How the fox spirit is made

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She was so startled that she turned her head away, not daring to look again.

Why, how could I think of her at this moment...

Tong Yi covered her lips and smiled softly: "Okay, I see that you can't become a qualified vixen, so don't bother."

Shu Nu rolled his eyes to the sky silently: "I'll tell the elder later, you're not good at learning art, you'd better let him out to join the gang, don't lose the face of us in the spring house here."

As the bell rang three times, the sluggish air in the air dissipated immediately, and the graceful vixens in the hall turned their backs on the guests and bit the man's neck. They didn't even cry out in pain, and lost their lives at the critical moment. , Poured into Ruanxiang's arms.

They respectfully lined up the corpses, presented them in a complicated ceremony to Pinhe Immortal with a smile on their face, and then began to wantonly taste the flesh and blood on their bodies. Even with a trace of blood on their lips, they would look monstrous , the smile on his face was not only satisfied, but also indulgent. For a while, the hall was filled with a faint spirit floating from the body, and many chubby foxes with thick fur came out from behind the statue, and they also participated in the carve-up Come for dinner.

Shu Nu turned around and asked Qi Qing, "Would you like to eat?"

Qi Qing shook her head, Shu Nu took a little breath along the air, and took Qi Qing to pack her luggage.

Shunu seems to be a lively and lively woman, and when they parted, she became a mother-in-law. Whenever she saw anything to eat and use, she would stuff some food and stuff into Qi Qing's bag: "...I didn't say that, I haven't seen a girl for a long time. The only thing is that there are no foxes protected by the family, and the transformation is getting more and more difficult, and the hunters only pick us to make fox fur. Even if there is a spring house, the younger generations of our clan will not be able to protect many. Don't you Strange Elder, in this world, even if you don’t commit any crimes after taking shape, those Taoist priests will not let you go, trying to eliminate harm for the people..."

"I'm not afraid, I can do spells." In the blink of an eye, a little white light appeared in Qi Qing's palm, forming a flower in the air.

Shu Nu narrowed his eyes and looked at it, then smiled suddenly: "I still feel a bit like a famous cultivator of immortals. Later, I will send a junior to guide you. Is it Qingshan 39?"

"Um."

Qi Qing put on the clothes she had when she came here again, without the hollow tulle dress with large sleeves, she felt a little safe.

"It's better to be a bit of a fox. When you go outside, don't lose the face of a fox. You are not allowed to wipe off the rouge, and you are not allowed to take the golden hairpin. Let them have a good look."

Qi Qing laughed silently in her heart.

Actually, I also...been a lame fox for a while...

But sorry to say.

The voice of seeing off the guests came from outside the door: "Send----Duan Mansion, Young Master Duan, go slowly!"

Shu Nu gave her hands a pause as he straightened her collar.

Qi Qing asked curiously: "Are you reluctant to part with the girl in Tongyi?"

Shu Nu smiled again: "No, she will be back soon."

Led by a chubby fox, Qi Qing finally returned to the place where she was born and grew up--the 39th green hill, and there was a lazily dozing person nestled under the old tree on the top of the hill, although Qi Qing didn't quite see it. Qing, but at a glance, it is the snake that has not wanted to move for a hundred years.

She waved towards the top of the mountain: "Hey, I'm here, I'm back!"

Pin He held a straw needle in his mouth, and couldn't help smiling, the person in front of him had changed, he was taller, the clothes he was wearing changed, and even rouge was applied, but his eyes were still the same as when he left, shining and neatly dressed The whole world, without any distracting thoughts, overlapped with the people in his memory.

"Hey, Pinhe, I'm back!"

"Hey, are you going out to play?"

"Pinhe, say goodbye to her for me..."

Memories travel back to that night thousands of years ago, the heaven and the earth were in a catastrophe, the nine suns almost roasted the earth, I don’t know how many people and gods were roasted to death, even he couldn’t take it anymore, he was groggy, his lips were dry, Falling down on the side of the road as if exhausted, he felt the coolness on his forehead in a daze, and he opened his eyes.

----It was a spirit that couldn't be weaker, with a familiar breath.

It was also the stupid fox in front of him.

Pinhe made a fortune for Qi Qing.

"Is it about memory?" Qi Qing lay on his lap, Pinhe stroked her hair, put her thumb on the knuckles of her ring finger and counted a few times, "You should stop thinking about it, and wait for the time to come. It will be clear."

"However, this cloud pattern pendant...forget about it, an unimportant fate..."

Pin He tore off the pendant from her neck, crushed it into powder in the palm of his hand, and scattered it with the wind.

Looking far away from the 39 peaks of Qingshan, black smoke billowed from the city of Ruyang, vaguely a magnificent mansion.

"Where is that?"

"Duanfu."

"But I just sent the Duan family away this morning..."

"Since you're so curious, go and have a look, anyway, you can be your own now." Pinhe looked at her and said with a half-smile.

The days of the Duan Mansion are not going well these days, the young lady is in an unstable fetal position several times and hemorrhages heavily, even the best doctor in the city shook his head and said that the baby could not be kept. Yunniang didn't take it seriously, and comforted Mrs. Duan: "The concubine was in poor health when she was not married. If you think this child will not be able to keep it, let's add some concubines to the young master."

"What are you talking about, kid? You don't pay attention to your body. Just like Ziyi, you know how to hold a cat every day. Lu Ge has grown up like this. So you two don't dislike being raised as a child, right?"

The cat in Yunniang's arms was wagging its tail lazily, with thinning hair, enjoying being petted comfortably. Just as she was about to say something, the concierge shouted loudly: "The young master is back----"

Mrs. Duan frowned inadvertently, but she didn't show it in words, she was still chatting happily with Yun Niang, but Yun Niang noticed it, and turned her head to the maid and asked, "Did the young master not come home overnight to drink flower wine?" ?"

"Yes, with that woman."

Before the servant girl finished speaking, Duan Yundong walked into Mrs. Duan's yard swaggeringly, followed by bright and charming red clothes, Duan Yundong bowed loosely: "Mother, I got up early this morning, yo, my sister-in-law is too!" exist."

"I get up early every day, and I haven't seen you come to visit me like today." Mrs. Duan didn't look at him, her words were hidden.

"What did the mother say... Mother, look, this is the daughter-in-law I found for you, Tong Yi, she is knowledgeable and understanding..."

"No need to introduce, Miss Tongyi, we've known each other for a long time, right?"

"Go back to Da Furen, yes." Tong Yi respectfully made a blessing.

"Then let me spread the word out and say, our Duan family, even if we accept a maidservant as a concubine, we won't welcome an unclean woman into the mansion, let alone be the main house, Miss Tongyi, if you are sensible , let's go as soon as possible." Mrs. Duan's complexion sank, she still played with her nails.

Now Duan Yundong, who was in the middle, couldn't hold back, and laughed a few times: "It turns out that you have known each other for a long time, then... then I don't need to introduce you, actually..."

Tong Yi, who had been nestling behind Duan Yundong's head all this time, suddenly stopped his words, and raised his lips and smiled at Mrs. Duan: "My lady's words are reasonable, but I still don't understand a little bit. Since the lady is willing to accept maids, Why did you have to kill Zhu Shan, the servant girl of the Duan family, 15 years ago?"

"Zhu Shan? Who is that? There are so many servant girls in the Duan Mansion who come and go, and their thoughts are so dirty, how can I remember?" Mrs. Duan sneered and didn't care.

"That's right, you forget things too much." Tong Yi curled her lips, and at the next moment, Yun Niang, who had been sitting beside her drinking tea, suddenly cried out in pain, holding her stomach. Although she tried to lower her voice, she could still hear unbearable twitching gasp.