He wasn't sure if he had ever heard the cry of Tu Tu when he appeared as a prototype of a little silver fox, but when he heard the cry of the immature fox, the first thing that came to his mind was Tu Tu's figure.
With a "swish" sound, Chen Yang disappeared at the same place, and when he reappeared, he had rushed into the Tu Family Abandoned Garden.
Yes, it’s an abandoned garden!
Not only was the true appearance of the Tu family courtyard revealed when the translucent barrier disappeared during the fierce battle between the Jiugong Canghu prototype and Xiaohua.
But based on that foundation, the garden became even more dilapidated and bloody.
There are broken walls and ruins everywhere, some damaged by the vicissitudes of time, but also new cracks.
There are dots, even puddles of blood everywhere.
Beside the pool of blood, there were many drag marks, like a small bag dropped on the ground and being dragged away.
All the pools of blood, all the drag marks, all pointed in one direction.
The Tu family ancestral hall is located.
Paint the place where they study.
"Ouch~~~~"
Weeping, whining, roaring, and the sound of foxes kept coming from that direction.
Chen Yang's heart sank, he paused, took a deep breath, and walked over with heavy steps.
The next second, he saw that the roof of the ancestral hall was lifted off and the walls were covered with cracks.
In front of the broken ancestral hall, a little silver fox was covered in blood, with tears of blood flowing from its eyes.
Around it, there were patches, piles, and piles of fox carcasses lying scattered about.
There are huge green foxes and there are petite young foxes.
Just a blue fox.
Most of their bodies were mutilated, obviously having gone through brutal battles.
If a general dies on the battlefield, he is dead.
But those little foxes...
Chen Yang swallowed back the call that reached his mouth, couldn't help but close his eyes, and sighed secretly.
He finally knew where the blood on the little silver fox came from?
Do you know why it screams so sadly?!
Chen Yang had seen those young foxes before.
He had seen them like human children, sitting upright, playing, or sleeping on the table;
He has also seen them transform into their original forms, being carried by big green foxes and escaping to various parts of the abandoned garden, and then peeking out again after the dust settled.
But now, Chen Yang couldn't identify any of them.
Each fox cub had its tail cut off and its fur stripped off, leaving only a small, bloody mass.
The little silver fox held them in his arms and called their names with a cry like tears.
Chen Yang didn't know how Tutu recognized them, and he didn't want to know.
Not at all.
"Something must have happened to Mr. Jiu."
"With the methods Jiugong showed that day, he couldn't even protect his home, and even his descendants wouldn't have time to move."
"Can you imagine what kind of great supernatural power it is that takes action?!"
"The little flower before didn't seem to have this ability?"
"Who could it be?!!!"
"who is it??"
There was a voice roaring in Chen Yang's heart, but on the outside, his face was as heavy as water, and he walked step by step behind Tutu.
The little silver fox was in tears and didn't notice his arrival at all.
Chen Yang reached out from behind and took its small body into his arms, hugging it tightly.
"Squeak~"
The little silver fox first screamed in panic and roared angrily. After feeling the warmth of the body and smelling the familiar smell, it stiffened and then relaxed.