When I became a Jade-faced Fox

"Master, Master, no one is coming today."

The clerk from the City God Temple ran in and happily reported the good news to the City God.

By the way, the City God who works with Yu'er is named Wei Mingzhang. Although he looks big and strong with a beard, he is actually a very soft-hearted person.

He was very annoyed by what Li Shimin had done, and he did feel some pity for this virtuous queen, mother, and wife.

"I think it was something that Empress Changsun said."

Yu'er couldn't deny it. Whether she said it or not, it would be better if it stopped. Such a big guy would stay here for a whole day and take up half of the table.

It really doesn't conform to Yuer's aesthetic!

When Wei Mingzhang saw Yu'er's eyes, he knew what this old partner was thinking.

"Retract your gaze, it's too obvious, won't I be sad?"

"You've seen it so many times that you won't be sad anymore. Has this clerk been following you recently?"

"Don't set your sights on him!"

Wei Mingzhang immediately protected the clerk behind him and looked at Yu'er with a vigilant look.

"What are you thinking? I'm not starving, I just look at the face."

Wei Mingzhang nodded. That’s right. Yu’er had just been watching and done nothing over the years.

"I won't ruin my cultivation easily. Besides, even if you ghosts become ghost immortals, you are still cold and indifferent. What good is that?"

Yu'er said this sincerely. She had seen a lot of things over the years, but when she heard that the other person was a ghost, she still felt a chill down her spine.

"Besides, the color of the people around me is not a hundred times stronger than that of your temple."

"Alright, alright! Thank you for looking down on us!"

"Let's go now, don't you have more things to do than me?"

Yu'er urged Wei Mingzhang to leave.

"In a few days, Empress Changsun will die. Do you want to come with us..."

"You've lost your mind, Wei Mingzhang! No matter how good she is, she's just a mortal. If you really want to give her face, you can ask your extradition director to send a few more ghost messengers. Why do you want to take me with you?"

Yu'er is really annoyed.

"You know what Li Shimin said in my temple a few days ago."

"No, I thought you haven't been to the palace yet."

Wei Mingzhang quickly waved his hands.

"Forget it. I don't want to have anything to do with the royal family. And you should mind your own business. Whether Empress Changsun is good or bad, she will be judged by the King of Hell in the underworld."

Yu'er really didn't want to. The surname Li sounded like a Han Chinese, and Li Shimin himself had at least three-quarters Xianbei blood. Ethically, it was really...

"Okay, okay, okay, I got it."

As soon as Yu'er left Wei Mingzhang, she ran away.

Don’t ask, the answer is that I went to Zhong Nanshan.

"Mr. Sun!" Yu'er thought about it and decided that Zhongnan Mountain was the best place to plant peach kernels.

"There are really people in this area. This is really bad. Aren't you afraid that those old Taoist priests will see your fruits and pick them away from you?"

"Why are you still cursing?"

Yu'er curled her lips and looked at Sun Simiao. He was scolding her as well.

"Ouch, I was wrong, I was wrong, I am an old Taoist priest, too. Hahahahahaha."

Sun Simiao still felt that he was young. After laughing, he explained the reason to Yu'er seriously.

"No, I don't allow you to plant it, but I think this peach pit is a fairy seed. If it falls on ordinary land and wants to grow, the surrounding spiritual energy will probably be absorbed, then..."

Yu'er slapped her forehead and said, "Oh, that's right."

"I didn't think about it. How come my brain is not working well after getting injured like this?"

"Are you injured?" Sun Simiao felt his pulse directly.

"Sir, although I am in human form, I am a fox. Is this okay? And does this immortal still have a pulse?"

"Shut up." This was also the first time that Sun Simiao felt the pulse of an immortal, so he had to feel it carefully.

I touched it for a while with my eyes closed.

"You are such a little girl, you are so talkative and you talk too much."

"You didn't find anything, so you blame me."

Sun Simiao was choked up all of a sudden.

"How is that possible? Aren't immortals also living people? They have pulses, but I feel they are very strong. I can only feel that their heart and lungs are slightly weak. If compared with ordinary people, they are much stronger."

"You are really amazing, really." Yu'er gave Sun Simiao a thumbs up, "My back is injured, and my heart and lungs are probably a little injured. I will be fine after resting for a while."

After staying in Mount Zhongnan for ten days or half a month, I still felt that I should go back to Mount Li to find Senior Brother Zhu to come up with a solution.

Who would have thought that as soon as I returned to the land temple, I heard that Empress Changsun had passed away.

"It's gone, it's gone." Yu'er poured herself a cup of tea.

"I heard vaguely that His Majesty wanted to have someone join the Buddhist and Taoist sects to pray for Empress Changsun, but was later persuaded by Empress Changsun to give up."

Hong Rui went out for a stroll and heard the news in a restaurant.

"Humph, if he really did it, I don't know whether it was a blessing or a sin."

"Sir, should this document be sent?" Wen Wen flipped through the biography of Empress Chang Sun.

"Send it to him. Give it to Wei Mingzhang in person so that we can send them to the underworld together."

"Yes, my lord."

Yu'er saw Hongrui winking at her and then sent Wen Wen away. Otherwise, she could have waited for the clerk from the City God Temple to come and ask for it back.

"Here." Hong Rui took out a Qiankun bag.

"What is that?" Yu'er said and went to open the bag.

"Wow! So many fruits and dozens of jars of wine."

It turned out that my uncle and aunt sent a batch of ripe spiritual fruits to Yu'er.

"The wine was brewed for you by the little goblins over the years. Every time it was ripe, they would keep 20% to brew wine for you and your aunt and uncle, so there was quite a bit of it accumulated. Some of it was wasted by the Bull Demon King."

"What about these fruits?"

"My father decided to keep 40% for the little demons, and brought back the remaining 60%. Here is 20%."

"What about these little demons in the future?"

"We're still arguing about it, but it may not be a bad thing for our family to be stationed there."

"I see."

If you have fruit but no one to protect you, you might die someday.

There are fewer fruits, but with someone to protect you, you may live longer.

"He also said that he would save the spiritual fruits for us in the future."

“It’s good to have elders to rely on!”

Yuer couldn't help but sigh, it was because of this that she could leave with peace of mind when her parents got into trouble.

Two years passed in the blink of an eye, and Yu'er still planted the peach tree in Mount Li.

She has practiced diligently for the past two years, and finally it has sprouted. The fairy spirit that emerged at the moment of breaking the shell fed back to Yu'er, and was worthy of Yu'er's daily nourishment of the land and search for spiritual springs for irrigation.

Yu'er's half fox tail has finally grown a little bit longer.

Unfortunately, the happiness didn’t last long as I was entangled with things again.

I haven't seen the Third Holy Mother for a long time. I don't know why, but I always feel that she seems a little fatter.

"What? You said you were pregnant?"

Yu'er's legs went limp after hearing this. The Third Holy Mother's words made her mind go blank.

"Who is it? Who is so bold? You know that humans and gods cannot fall in love."

"I know, but he's really a good guy."

"what!"