I, come from the underworld, kid, I took it away

At this time, Uncle Hu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up. In fact, after knowing that the little fox's injuries were caused by thunder tribulation, Uncle Hu had roughly guessed the reason why the little fox was so seriously injured by thunder tribulation.

It is inherently more difficult for a demon cultivator to overcome the thunder tribulation than for a human to overcome it, and in addition to choosing such a place with such a strong evil spirit to overcome the tribulation, it would only be possible if the little fox could survive this thunder tribulation safely. Where is the ghost.

The little fox, who was still thinking wildly, suddenly shuddered when he heard Uncle Hu's serious words. He didn't know why.

"Well, I don't have any parents anymore. I am surviving the thunder tribulation here because I ran away secretly, and no one in the clan knows where I am.

I wandered around alone after leaving the tribe, and accidentally came here. Who knows, I just met a third tail.

Originally, I wanted to find a place deep in the mountains and old forests to escape the tribulation. After all, I am a demon cultivator. If I were to survive the thunder tribulation in the city, it would be bad if I was accidentally seen by humans.

It just so happens that there is a mountain here, so I ran here. As for why this thunderstorm was so powerful and hurt me so badly, I don’t know what happened..."

Under Uncle Hu's serious eyes, the little fox's words became less and less confident, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

When Uncle Hu heard that the little fox had sneaked out of the clan on his back and carried his clan members on his back, and that he had accidentally come here to escape the tribulation, he instantly made the little fox so angry that he didn't know what to say.

It's just that Uncle Hu doesn't care about worldly things anymore, and he also knows that the little fox is still young and probably has a child's nature, so he sneaks out on his own.

Uncle Hu looked at the little fox with a look of disapproval.

"You are already three-tailed, and you are no longer a child that is still sucking milk. You just carried your clan members on your back and sneaked out of the clan territory. Don't you want to think that the clansmen will worry about you?"

The little fox was just fascinated by human things, and she was not really heartless, so naturally she knew that her tribe would be very worried about her if she ran out like this.

"I know I was wrong..."

Although Uncle Hu is now a demon cultivator turned ghost cultivator, he was the ancestor of this little fox before, so when he sees the descendants of his own clan, he will inevitably want to care about him.

In particular, this little fox still ran out secretly, so Uncle Hu really wanted the little fox to return to the clan as soon as possible, so as not to worry about the clan members not being able to find the little fox.

"How long have you been running away?"

The little fox stood there obediently, lowering his head and clasping his fingers.

"It's been more than two months..."

Uncle Hu's head was buzzing when he heard the little fox's answer.

"Now that the three tails have grown, it's better to go back to the tribe's land quickly to avoid worries from the tribe."

When the little fox heard what Uncle Hu said, he immediately looked at Uncle Hu with tears in his eyes. His little expression was so pitiful.

"Can I not go back? I haven't had enough fun yet..."

The little fox looked at Uncle Hu pitifully. After he finished speaking, he looked at the disapproval expression on Uncle Hu's face. The little fox lowered his head and murmured with his small mouth.

"Why should you let me go back? Who are you to me~"

Uncle Hu is now completely a ghost cultivator, and his original demonic aura has long been gone. Although the little fox is naturally afraid of Uncle Hu, with the little fox's cultivation level, she can't tell who his true form is at all. What.

Although the little fox muttered those two sentences, who is Uncle Hu? Uncle Hu, whose cultivation is comparable to that of a ghost, certainly heard what the little fox just said.

Uncle Hu didn't have any answer, but he stopped suppressing the aura on his body for an instant, and the powerful pressure of the ghost cultivator swept the entire audience instantly.

Of course, Uncle Hu's aura had no effect on Leng Ning and Xuan Mao at all. One person and one cat were still standing in place, with their hair not even messed up.

Although Magu's cultivation level is not as strong as Uncle Hu's, it is almost as good as Uncle Hu's, so the aura released by Uncle Hu will not have much impact on Magu.

The most affected were Lin Ye, the little Taoist priest from the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and the little fox. Lin Ye and the little Taoist priests from the Ming and Qing Dynasties were better off, after all, Uncle Hu's aura was not directed at them.

Therefore, Lin Ye and the little Taoist priests of the Ming and Qing Dynasties just felt out of breath. Their clothes were as if they were standing in the mouth of a strong wind, and their hair was blown away.

The worst thing was the little fox. Because she was the center of Uncle Hu's pressure, the little fox had to endure more than anyone else present.

At this time, the little fox had been completely suppressed by Uncle Hu's pressure and was kneeling on the ground. The little fox kneeling on the ground also saw Uncle Hu's current appearance.

The nine huge tails behind the tall figure, although exuding the sinister aura of ghost cultivators, were unexpectedly as dazzling as the sun.

"Little fox, am I qualified to control you now?!"

The little fox was now kneeling on the ground under the pressure of Uncle Hu. He was originally afraid of Uncle Hu's powerful strength. In addition, now that she saw Uncle Hu's true form, the little fox realized that the powerful ghost cultivator in front of her was actually one of her tribesmen.

I also understood why I was so scared when I first met Uncle Hu before. This was due to blood pressure.

Seeing that the little fox had seen his prototype, Uncle Hu withdrew his pressure.

After Uncle Hu's pressure was withdrawn, the little fox was finally able to take a good breath. The little fox patted his frightened little heart and climbed up from the ground anxiously.

"Ancestor, are you the ancestor of our clan? Which ancestor are you?"

The little fox looked at Uncle Hu with starry eyes. She didn't know which ancestor Uncle Hu was before his death, and she didn't know why such a powerful demon cultivator like Uncle Hu died and turned into a ghost cultivator. She was really curious now.

But what the little fox didn't know was that her ancestor, Uncle Hu, was not a powerful demon cultivator when he was alive.

When he was alive, Uncle Hu was devoted to the study of food, and he didn't care about cultivation at all. Anyway, as a demon cultivator, he already had a longer life than a human being, so Uncle Hu devoted his long life directly to the study of food.

If he didn't pay attention to cultivation, Uncle Hu's cultivation would naturally not grow any faster. But even so, by the time he died, Uncle Hu had already cultivated six tails.

When Uncle Hu arrived in the underworld after his death, almost all of his original cultivation had disappeared. If Emperor Qi Rensheng had not taken care of Uncle Hu one day (in fact, he knew that Leng Ning loved to eat and wanted to arrange a cook for Leng Ning), Uncle Hu would not have been short-lived. In just a few hundred years, he has never cultivated to the level of a nine-tailed ghost immortal.