How the fox spirit is made

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"That must be your illusion, elder sister, you have only been to Ruyang twice..."

Qi Qing was so drunk that she couldn't control her hands and feet. The woman opposite with a sword in her eyes had been staring at her for a long time. Qi Qing wondered if she had taken her seat. She smiled apologetically and was about to He leaned on the table and stood up.It's a pity that Qi Qing's mind was muddled, and she forgot that she couldn't walk, and just as soon as she took a step, she swayed and fell to the side.

"Be careful!" Ji Mingze was about to step forward, when he saw Xie Yifei flying out like an arrow and caught her firmly.

Qi Qing fell into Xie Yifei's arms, she hadn't recovered from it for a long time, she blinked innocently, with water in her eyes, she gave the wine pot to Xie Yifei's mouth with a silly smile.

Ji Mingze observed the face of the senior sister all the time, quickly grabbed the pot of wine, and asked tentatively: "Sister senior, you... don't think..."

Although Xie Yifei had a cold face, the light in her eyes could not be concealed. She ordered: "Go to the neighborhood and ask, which family's daughter is this? Judging by the clothes, it may belong to a rich family."

"Yes, big sister."

Ji Mingze, the biggest light bulb, turned around and went downstairs.

It seems wrong for this unfamiliar woman to lean in her arms all the time, Xie Yifei thought about it carefully, he should have silently recited the virtues of a gentleman in his mind and saluted first, but for some reason, his mind was filled with warm and soft jade, Unable to stop for a moment, he finally sighed and gently put the person in his arms back on the chair.

As soon as Qi Qing sat back on the stool, she showed her original shape. She put the tripod on the table, played with her hair and skirt, and entangled her hair with the gauze on the golden gauze. He lifted up his skirt, looked at Xie Yifei and smiled while lifting it up.

Xie Yifei couldn't stand it any longer, stepped forward and pressed her hand: "Don't lift it, it's not good."

Unexpectedly, Qi Qing followed the clues and touched her arm, muttering a little tune that no one could understand.

Xie Yifei wondered if she was crazy, she stood here stupidly and let the woman go crazy with alcohol, she pulled out her arm two or three times, coughed twice to cover up her embarrassment, and started to find a topic: "What's your name?"

"...Qi Qing, my name is Qi Qing."

"Then why are you lifting your skirt?"

"...I, I don't know... I don't feel comfortable wearing clothes, I don't think it's suitable, and the clothes keep hanging..."

Xie Yifei raised his eyebrows and observed it again. Indeed, the dress was at least one size too big, no wonder the neckline was always open.

Qi Qing just watched her laugh foolishly, stretched out her hand to brush the messy hair covering her eyes, and made a coquettish gesture: "... Hee hee, please bring me another bottle of wine~"

Xie Yifei stood aside with his arms folded and looked at her coldly. Suddenly, he had an idea to tease her, and said deliberately coldly: "All the wine here costs money. If you want to drink, you have to pay."

Qi Qing didn't seem to understand, her eyes widened, her mouth pouted, she turned her head slowly, and began to grope for the purse on her body, but after getting nowhere, she put her hand into her neckline.

Xie Yifei was so angry at her stupidity that he couldn't speak, and felt that he couldn't extricate himself from being teased, and began to think wildly: "She wouldn't think... Do I look so undeserved? If I knew it, I would have tightened her neckline." Clicked."

Qi Qing pulled out a cloud pattern pendant necklace from her collar, and muttered to herself: "...This, this is the most valuable thing on my body, so I can't give it to you, Yundong, Yundong, where is Yundong?"

Ji Mingze came back from the outside, sweating profusely: "Master, there is no family nearby that lost their daughter."

"Then, is there anyone with the surname Qi?"

Ji Mingze lowered his head and thought deeply: "Uh, it seems that there is not. Most of the people in Ruyang City have moved out. Maybe the Qi family is not near here."

"Right."

At this time, Qi Qing seemed to remember something suddenly, she stumbled and was about to run out, her feet were soft and she was about to kneel down, Xie Yifei, who was standing beside her, frowned, and quickly pulled her back: "You are not sober yet, Running around will cause accidents! I will arrange for you to rest first, no..."

"Is there anything wrong?" Ji Mingze touched his nose, "Could it be that this woman is inconvenient to fall all the time, but how did she get in?"

After such a long time, the alcohol smell in the hall has almost dissipated, and something that has been suppressed by the alcohol atmosphere for a long time quietly emerged.

Xie Yifei hugged Qi Qing with one hand, just lowered his head and put his nose close to her neck, looking from behind, he was both charming and erotic.

"You, you, you..." Ji Mingze who was standing behind blushed, "Elder Sister, I didn't expect you..."

"I know who she is now." Xie Yifei made a dirty face, and the words in her mouth became cold and hard. She let go of her arms, and Qi Qing in her arms fell straight on the ground, "The little girl who stabbed me six years ago Fox, if Ten Days Drunk hadn't covered up her fox smell, I'd beat her back to her original form the first time I saw her."

Ji Mingze saw her fall with her head upside down like that, and her whole body trembled: "...wait a minute, that, no, big sister, what should we do?"

Xie Yifei made a formula casually, and Qi Qing was tightly bound by a golden light. She ordered: "Rent a carriage, we will go back to the Chongyang School now, lock this fox in a cell, and I will definitely repay it The hatred of the year."

Ji Mingze had never seen Xie Yifei's face so dark, so he had to do things honestly, muttering: "Oh, why should women embarrass women..."

Holding the sword, Xie Yifei casually found a place by the window to lean on, watching the bustling crowd downstairs, the peddler, the woman with the child, the market residents haggling over prices, the fireworks flowing in the world seemed incompatible with her , she sighed heavily, and stretched out her hand to pinch the space between her eyebrows.

Everyone knows that she is the only Golden Elixir of the Chongyang Sect in a hundred years, and it must be envy and praise to mention her, but no one knows what she has experienced in the past six years.

The mysterious woman who appeared when the Nine Stars assassinated the Lord appeared in her dream every night. At the beginning, it was just a few inexplicable words, which gradually turned into guidance and ridicule. It was precisely because of these guidance that Xie Yifei made extremely fast progress.The head of the sect once approached her privately and told her that the way of cultivating Taoism of the Chongyang School is slow but steady.Obviously, the master has begun to doubt her.

On the one hand, Xie Yifei is afraid, and on the other hand, he enjoys the sense of superiority over others.However, things have gotten worse recently.Sometimes the mysterious woman yelled at her almost madly, sometimes she stood silently under a dead tree and whispered, and once she even rushed up and slapped her regardless.

Xie Yifei's inner emotional battle was intense. After a week of meditation, she still couldn't hold on and fell asleep.This time in the dream, the surrounding scenes were clearer than usual, and the mysterious woman was also very calm. She even said a few witty words to Xie Yifei. When Xie Yifei thought everything was over, the woman rushed up and grabbed her Xie Yifei struggled to open her eyes wide under the suffocation that came over her neck like a tide. This time, she finally saw the woman's face clearly.

Except for half of her hair on the sideburns, this woman looks exactly like her!

The woman shouted: "Go to death! You will pay for her life!"

Just when Xie Yifei thought that he was going to be strangled to death in his dream, the woman let go of her hand again, chanting a certain name, and murmured madly: "...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, I'm sorry, sorry……"

In the middle of the night, she suddenly opened her eyes, dripping with sweat.

In Ruyang City, the strong wind of thousands of lights brushed her cheeks, and two disobedient strands of hair brushed the tip of her nose. Xie Yifei just wanted to reach out and put her hands behind her ears, but when she turned her head, she caught a glimpse of ten people on the table. Sun drunk.

"Drunk for ten days? Can you really be drunk for ten days?"