Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 51
The three corpses flew up, and before they landed, they turned into straw figures.

Daoist Zhen's heart skipped a beat.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind: "Here."

Daoist Zhen turned around and slapped out with his palm, the Yang Gang gathered in his palm and blasted out violently.

The wind of the palm fell to the ground, and the fried dirt flew up.

Gong Mengbi has already shifted his shape and dodged his palm.

He took out a straw man with a yellow talisman on it: "Daoist Zhen, guess what I'm talking nonsense with you for?"

"Your qi machine has been taken by me!"

He pulled out a red fox fur from the tail of the fox, like a slender needle, and gently pricked it on the forehead of the straw man. The fox hair needle easily penetrated the straw man and came out from the back of the straw man's head.

"Tai Yin kills souls!"

Daoist Zhen seemed to be hit hard, blood gushed from his seven orifices.

For a moment, he only felt that his soul had been stabbed.

"Ah!" Daoist Zhen was on the verge of falling, but he was injured and survived, "Go to hell!"

The yin and yang swords turned around and stabbed at Gong Mengbi again.

It's just that Daoist Zhen's soul was severely injured, and the two swords lost their prestige, and were turned away by Gong Mengbi, dodging the blow.

Gong Mengbi picked up the small golden stove on the ground, stuffed it into his sleeve, and said, "A Taoist surnamed Zhen, whose real name is Zhen Wubing, who is rarely infirm, suffers from chronic illness, and spends his days with medicine and stones. He was supposed to be cured at the age of 20 by a famous doctor, but At the age of 19, he entered the mountains to practice Taoism, at the age of 60 he escaped death, and now he is seventy-seven in eighty."

"You have lived a long life, Daoist Zhen."

Zhen Daochang's ears started to ring, as if he heard the shrill chirping of a fox, his eyes blurred, and he saw that there seemed to be several fox demons around Gong Mengbi looking down on him.

Daoist Zhen staggered: "Impossible! A mere fox... I won't die."

"I won't die!"

He staggered and fled into the distance.

The two flying swords fell to the ground trembling, and could no longer fly.

Gong Mengbi took out an empty box containing incense pills, and stuffed the flying sword into it.

These two flying swords are one red and one white, only the length of the index finger, like willow leaves.

And the harem Mengbi followed Zhen Daochang unhurriedly, watching him flee to the Yin Yang Temple.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up.

Bian Feihu, a young general in red armor, and Bian Feixiong, a young general in silver armor, landed beside Gong Mengbi and asked, "Huhui, won't you arrest him?"

"No rush." ​​Gong Mengbi showed a trace of malice, and said, "Just follow."

"Two generals, can the Yin and Yang ghosts be dealt with?" Gong Mengbi asked.

Bian Feihu said: "The Yin ghost has already taken the lead, fractal suppression."

Bian Feixiong said: "The Yang ghost is suppressed by the Juyin Banner, there will be no loss."

Gong Mengbi breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "The two of you can go to the good show with me."

The two young generals looked at each other, followed Gong Mengbi and far behind Zhen Daochang.

Zhen Daochang's five senses collapsed, and his six senses were confused. He managed to escape to the Yin-Yang Temple with a single mouthful of mana.

He knew in his heart that since the fox had made great preparations, it would only be more dangerous to go up the mountain, and it would not be as safe as Yin Yang Temple.

"I still have the Yin-Yang Soul Refining Formation under my burrow, I still have a chance, I won't die!"

This opportunity is not a chance to defeat the fox and take back the yin and yang ghosts, but a chance to survive.

Zhen Daochang fled all the way back to Yinyang Temple, because of the Taiyin Soul Slaying Technique, his soul was separated from the body several times, but he sealed the Zhenqiao acupoint and locked him in the body, so he did not die.

When we arrived at the Yin Yang Temple, the morning stars were twinkling, and it was almost dawn.

Daoist Zhen limped and pushed open the gate of the Taoist temple. The Taoist temple was quiet, as if there was no one there.

Like a walking corpse, he walked into the quiet room covered in blood, and opened the door of the crypt.

Xiaodaotong and Master Wang didn't know where they were sleeping, and they never showed up.

Daoist Zhen couldn't think about why they weren't here anymore.

He burrowed into the burrow, took his last breath like a madman, and walked into the dungeon.

There are 32 sacrifices locked in the dungeon, and now is the time to use them.

But before reaching the dungeon, Daoist Zhen was stunned.

The dungeon was empty, and the 32 sacrifices seemed to have evaporated.

"Ah! Ah!"

Daoist Zhen opened his mouth to scream, but couldn't speak, he ran to the Fatai in a daze.

There are 98 coffins lined up densely, and there is a solemn breath of death when you look at it.

The altar is also empty, all mantras and statues have been wiped clean.

A huge golden toad was sitting on the altar with its head propped on its arms, and was yawning.

Beside him, a boy in a feather coat and a black kid were dozing together, and they were all awakened by the sound of footsteps.

Daoist Zhen pointed at the altar, trembling all over: "You... monsters..."

The young man in Yuyi regained his energy, jumped up and said: "You are Taoist Zhen, you have committed a crime, and you will be arrested if you don't let go!"

The boy in feather clothes pulled the black boy beside him, and whispered: "It's agreed, talk quickly."

Hei boy opened his mouth, but his voice was not loud: "We rescued the man, and destroyed the statue of the evil god and the altar. You have no hope, and you will be captured soon."

Daoist Zhen spurted a mouthful of blood into his throat, and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist.

Hei Xiaozi said: "He vomited blood, is he going to die?"

The young man in feather clothes said: "It's better to die. I haven't killed anyone yet, so I don't need to do it."

Daoist Zhen fell to the ground on his back, his eyes gradually became dull, and his soul gradually emerged from his body.

At this moment, a pair of black boots came to his side, and Gong Mengbi's red clothes seemed to be on fire.

Daoist Zhen reluctantly raised his head to look at him: "Demon...fox..."

Gong Mengbi laughed, lifted him up, opened a coffin, and stuffed him in.

"No!"

"No!"

Daoist Zhen wailed, "I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

Gong Mengbi covered the coffin and said, "Everyone is going to die, don't be afraid."

"Oh, no, you should be afraid."

The coffin gradually solidified, the light receded, and darkness struck. Zhen Daochang's eyes widened, shaking violently, watching the last ray of light disappear in his eyes, and let out a tragic wail.

The dense resentment in the crypt was like billowing thick clouds, and it crawled into the coffin where Daoist Zhen was.

The coffin shook violently, Gong Mengbi half-closed his eyes and didn't look any further.

But after a while, there was no more sound.

Bian Feixiong and Bian Feihu sighed: "Foxes are benevolent and righteous."

Gong Mengbi said: "This time, I would like to thank the two generals. Without the general's help, I don't know how long I will be lawless."

Bian Feixiong clasped his fists and said: "The fox will help us. This crime is heinous, but there is no one to supervise it. It is the negligence of the underworld."

Having said this, he sighed.

Bian Feihu said: "The sky will be bright, my brother will return to the Yue Mansion to report to you first, and after the Judgment of the Department of Quick Report, Department of Guilt and Soul, and Department of Evil Prisons will be judged, there will be a Yin official to report to you."

Gong Mengbi said: "It's time to work."

The entire crypt seemed to be plunged into complete darkness for a moment, but in the next moment, it was lit up again.

Gong Mengbi raised his eyes and saw that all 98 coffins had disappeared.

He let out a breath and said, "Yuan Yao, Wen Xiu, Fu Luo, thank you for helping me."

Jin Chan stood up and said, "I'm not helping you, I'm afraid that the two of them have low skills and something will go wrong."

Gong Mengbi laughed: "Thank you too."

Quexian pointed to the cave, and said, "What was that black cloud just now?"

Before Gong Mengbi could speak, Jin Chan answered for him: "It's resentment."

"This fox specially brought Daoren Zhen back, just to repay his grievances, so as to appease his grievances."

Jin Chan glanced at him, then looked away.

I wanted to boast, but felt that I was giving this fox face too much.

　Today I bought instant spring rolls and baked them in the oven. I found that fried food should be fried obediently, it is not delicious.Humph
　
(End of this chapter)