The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

Qin Yuan looked at the high priest blankly, and a sentence suddenly popped into his mind.

Are you good at fighting?Do you know how to use spanking?

To go out to hang out, you need to have power and background. Which path are you on?

"Don't tell me that you can't even pass the first two levels?" The high priest couldn't help but frown when he saw her dazed look.

"No."

Qin Yuan broke away from his random thoughts, looked around, and moved closer to the other party mysteriously:

"High Priest, I feel this is inappropriate."

"Huh? You don't need it?"

Hearing this, the high priest looked at her a little more. Unexpectedly, this child is quite pursuing fairness. If so...

"I think we should have a beginning and an end. Since this is the case in the third level, let's turn a blind eye to the first two levels and let the other heirs lose even more unprepared."

High Priest: "???"

Seeing that she seemed to have thought carefully before saying this, the high priest said nothing.

With his round belly straight out, he pushed Qin Yuan out.

"That's almost it. Do you think our Demon King election is a joke?"

"Isn't it..." Before Qin Yuan could finish his words, he saw the high priest opening his arms and rushing towards him.

"!!!"

"Sorry for disturbing you!"

With the physique of a high priest who can make the moon robe on his body split...

This time she really pounced on him, and Qin Yuan turned into Qin Cake!

After that, she quickly ran for her life.

Seeing this, the high priest did not pursue him further. He straightened his moon robe and looked at the white-haired and red-clothed man who met Yi Zhen.

"Run quickly, you high priests are going to crush me to death!"

"..."

"Are you polite!" The high priest yelled at her, and the two of them were startled, holding hands and running away as if they were eloping?

"Pfft...sigh..."

The fat figure in the snow pavilion sighed, and his face had a smile that he hadn't seen in a long time.

Since Hu Xin is unintentional, it is just... The hometown Hu plays the strings as the years go by, and I send them to him without any intention or regret.

You want to be happy forever...

·

"So you were belly-fucked by the high priest?" The two of them fled to Yi Zhen's home.

Before Qin Yuan could catch his breath, Pink Fox looked at her with a very serious expression.

"Well, what happened?"

Qin Yuan didn't know, Yi Zhen frowned and smacked her lips.

Pulling her to the bathroom: "Take a shower, you are not clean anymore, you smell like a fox."

"???"

"hurry up!"

Pink Fox pushed her in, then went outside to carry a bucket of snow back and placed it at Qin Yuan's feet.

"You...want me to wash it with this?" Qin Yuan's eyes widened, he wrapped his cloak around his body and waved his hand quickly:

"No need, I can use the purification spell myself so I won't waste your snow..."

"It doesn't work. If you don't take a snow bath when you come to the snow mountain, then your visit will be in vain. Take off your clothes quickly!"

"I think it's good to come for free. If life is unsatisfactory, we don't need to be so particular."

"..."

"Yanwan, you are so poor..." Yi Zhen's face fell, which made Qin Yuan feel a little embarrassed.

"You really don't want to wash?"

"I...let me give it a try."

After saying this, a certain fox was instantly happy, and went back outside to carry a few kilograms of snow.

He also opened a door under the floor, took out a tub carved from ice, and poured all the snow into it.

"Otherwise...I'd better think about it again..."

Qin Yuan's eyelids jumped when he saw what she had made, and he was also a little frightened.

But Yi Zhen pushed her shoulders and sent her to the ice bucket:

"Oh, try it. The snow bath is not as scary as you think. It's very comfortable."

Maybe her smile was too pure, or maybe Qin Yuan was blinded by lard, so he took off his clothes in a daze.

"You...you...you wash first...I'll go out...finish...call me."

Yi Zhen stuttered with the tips of her ears red, and swallowed unconsciously.

When Ming Ming said to leave, his legs were pinned to the ground, and he looked straight at the person in front of him.

"Um...you want to stay here?"

"no!"

Qin Yuan looked at her fleeing back and shook his head.

The high priest is right, the pink fox is indeed very pure, and I am not naked. As for this reaction?

Thinking about it, she stepped into the ice bucket, and the loose snow covered her calves.

Surprisingly it wasn't cold?It also turned into water at a speed visible to the naked eye, rising up into white mist.

Is this snow special?

No, this ice bucket should be special.

She touched the edge of the bucket, twisting her slender waist from front to back, and scraped her clothes open, revealing the outline of the Sichuan line on her lower abdomen.

The gentle demonic power spread to the palm, which was very similar to Yi Zhen's, but gentler than hers.

Her mother's?

In the brief conversation with the little fox, Qin Yuan could feel that her mother was a very gentle person.

And such things that are used for privacy should not be made by others.

Qin Yuan thought silently, and unconsciously relaxed his body against the ice bucket.

The snow started to stop melting halfway through, leaving half of it sticking to the former's shoulders.

The looser clothes also slid down with her movements, and her collarbone was delicate enough to hold things, making it difficult to tell which one was whiter, her or Xue?

Yi Zhen wanted the orb that her mother and father held together in the secret realm. Could this orb be the [Soul Bead] mentioned by the high priest?

Consciousness gradually dispersed, and a tragedy occupied all his thoughts.

Could it be that the reason her mother wanted to become the Demon King was because of another ancestral weapon in the secret realm, the Divine Wind Chime?

if so……

Her mother failed and her father died after being seriously injured while saving others. Yizhen was humiliated by other fox clan members because her father broke the rules of the Demon King election and finally left.

This……

Qin Yuan exhaled sharply and sat up from the ice bucket. The bathroom was filled with a bitter smell, and it was time for her to order some medicine to neutralize it.

She pinched her eyebrows, grabbed the killing clothes and put them on her body casually and walked out.

When the pink fox heard the noise, he stretched his head out. He didn't expect to see anything, but...

Nosebleed came out!

She was like a living Bodhisattva who didn't even dry herself. Tiny water droplets slid along her neck and into unknown depths...

Which one of us is the fox?

Yi Zhen screamed crazily in her heart. Qin Yuan glanced at her and missed the chair she was sitting behind.

The killer ghost Buddha Bai Mu has the same expression, with neither joy nor sadness, his feet are raised and he takes out the pipe and lights it.

"Tell me about the levels of the Demon King's election."

The other person blinked and looked down at his floor.

There is a crescent-shaped watermark on it, and the maker is sitting on a chair like an uncle?

"Ok?"

Seeing that she didn't speak, Qin Yuan tilted his head. Suddenly, Yi Zhen was bitten by the poison and swallowed back the words "If you don't clean the floor for me, I'll sleep on the snow tonight."

As long as she is a little bit ugly, I will be the scapegoat...

The pink fox sighed, wiped the nosebleed, cleaned the ground with demonic power, and sat across from her.

"There are three levels in the Demon King election. You already know the first one, Duanyou Lei, and the second one is the phantom formation..."

"???"

"Send sub-questions?"

Yi Zhen was stunned for a moment, thinking of her terrifying mental power: "Well, it's not us who set up the illusion, we are the ones who break the formation."

"Then how can she be sure that she is maintaining her illusion formation and not mine?"

"..."