this fox is annoying

Other than a hiss, the room was quiet, as if Sijin had already gone to bed.

However, Sijin's cold face looked at the red-eyed fox huddled in the basket very solemnly under the weak candlelight, and a faint blue light had condensed in her right hand. If the little fox suddenly got into trouble, she would mercilessly hit the little fox. collapse.

"Who are you?" Seeing that the little fox hadn't responded for a long time, Si Jin restrained himself and repeated it again.

As time passed by every minute and every second, Sijin's patience also passed away bit by bit.

Regarding the little fox, Sijin admits that his indifferent attitude when he picked up the little fox from the very beginning has changed.Otherwise, he wouldn't spend spiritual energy on the lazy little fox every day, or he wouldn't keep the little fox by his side after he recovered from his injury, or he wouldn't be so annoyed by the little fox's deception now.

It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others, and it is better to believe in yourself than to trust others.Since turning into a human form, Sijin has been walking alone, looking for places with abundant aura to practice.Never staying in one place for too long, after all, his appearance has not changed for decades, so it will inevitably attract suspicion.Never have a deep friendship with others, not only because human life is too short and fragile, but also because people are too fickle.

She has seen the emperor who spent a lot of money to win the smile of a beautiful woman, and she has also witnessed the last one who gave up his beloved in order to preserve the throne.She has seen the free and unfettered swordsman who wields his sword drunk and dances with his sword, and also witnessed the brutal and bloodthirsty devil who finally practiced kung fu.

Suddenly he thought of the letter sent by the little eunuch just now, and also thought of the following eyes during the palace banquet.What a familiar look, but how long can it last?A year and a half or a month and a half?

Sijin is no stranger to that look.Even Fu Yao, the singer of Biyunlou, once looked at herself like that, but compared with the person who wrote the letter, Fu Yao's fiery gaze was more magnanimous.

A look of "I just fell in love with you".

"Ah."

Si Jin, who had been staring at the red eyes of the little fox, suddenly thought of Fu Yao, and was shocked to realize that she had thought of something, and shook her head slightly to look at the half-closed window.

The snow outside the house is getting heavier and heavier. About tomorrow morning, the door will be blocked by snowdrifts, and the horseshoe will be half covered by snow.

"Don't want to say it?" She has a lot of time to spend with the little fox, but if the person who asked her out, if she delays a little longer, she probably won't be able to leave the capital tomorrow.

Fu Yao carefully looked at Sijin's exquisite face, seeing more and more disappointment gathered in Sijin's eyes, she was very worried, but how could she explain, how could she explain so that Sijin would not be angry.

Fu Yao is convinced that if she says she is Fu Yao now or jumps in front of Sijin in human form, there will only be one result, that is, being thrown out by Sijin.

"...Don't be angry."

Sijin squinted her eyes and looked at the cute and pitiful little fox in front of her. If the little fox looked like this in the past, she would definitely hold it in her arms.

And now, this fake fox actually told her not to be angry?

"Not angry."

Fu Yao poked out a pair of big eyes from the basket, and the corners of her mouth twitched when she saw Sijin say this abruptly, and the displeasure in her eyes almost overflowed.

... This look is not angry, it is about to explode.

After hesitating again and again, Fu Yao stretched out her claws to grab Sijin's clothes to act like a spoiled child, but before she touched them, she was blocked by an invisible layer.

"???" After Fu Yao's paw was bounced back, she unbelievingly tried to reach out to touch Si Jin again. Once again, it was separated, and the fleshy ball in her palm was attached to an invisible object.

Unbelievably, Fu Yao injected a little demonic energy into her palm, wanting to break through the barrier and touch Si Jin, the invisible barrier suddenly showed a faint blue light, and after a wave of fluctuations, a very shallow silver light suddenly shot towards Fu Yao's direction, Then came a stabbing pain in the palm.

Fu Yao curled up her two injured paws in pain, and saw that the pink and tender fleshy balls in her palms had turned black from the injury just now, as if she had been scalded.

And that layer of diaphragm was hidden and invisible after releasing the silver light, Fu Yao looked at Sijin injured, this is Sijin's favorite meatball, how could she be so cruel!

"You don't like pinching when it's black!" Fu Yao roared in a low voice, looking extremely wronged.

Sijin raised his eyebrows, the little fox's paws were indeed a little darker, "There are still two hind paws."

Fu Yao licked her palm distressedly, and looked at Si Jin with aggrieved eyes, this bastard who thought he was ugly after masturbation!

"As long as you have delusional thoughts, this enchantment will stop you. I advise you not to try to escape." Sijin bent down slightly, looked straight at the little fox in the basket, and pulled the corner of her mouth with a faint smile, " I'll go out for a while, and during this time, you should figure out how to confess."

"You... who are you going to see?" Upon hearing that Sijin was going out, Fu Yao hurriedly asked without licking her paws, contacting the letter that Sijin had just received, it was late at night, and someone actually asked Sijin to go out !

Sijin kept silent and took off her cloak from the hanger. Although she could protect her body from wind and snow with aura, if someone saw her going out with only a thin shirt at this time... I'm afraid she would be crazy.

After tidying up his clothes and getting everything ready, he glanced at the little fox lying on the barrier, and with a wave of his hand, extinguished the only warm candle in the room, and the room returned to darkness.

The fault is not the little fox, but the self who easily believes in others.

Sijin closed the door and merged into the pale earth.

Be alone, don't expect any more from others, whether it's a human or a demon, don't expect any more.

Watching Sijin leave her sight little by little, Fu Yao slapped the barrier impatiently, but couldn't make a sound to attract Sijin's attention, so she could only watch like this.

The room was dark, maybe it was because of Si Jin's absence, or because the candle that had no temperature was extinguished, Fu Yao only felt that the room was suddenly much colder.

The two paws are still lying on the enchantment, just as Si Jin said, as long as he does not inject evil spirit, the enchantment will not attack him.

The enchantment was directly applied to the basket, leaving no room for Fu Yao to move around.

Where did Sijin go?What did Si Jin do?When is Sijin coming back?Fu Yao felt that she was very much like her eldest sister now, nagging and worrying about this and that like an old woman all day long.

Originally, she just wanted to find Sijin, it was as simple as that.

But after finding it, I couldn't help but get closer.

After I couldn't help getting closer, it was even more difficult to control myself and wanted to monopolize all of Sijin.

all.No one can possess Sijin.

Dooming wanted to break through this barrier, but once the monster energy was injected, as soon as the two claws touched the barrier, a silver light would attack her.

"Hiss!" After trying a few times, Fu Yao grinned as she watched her originally clean paws slowly stain with blood, looked at the still barrier, gritted her teeth and tried to break through the barrier again.

Ah Jin, don't leave me behind...

The author has something to say:...I...I'm here, I'm sorry...I'm ready to finish the exam.Then... Next, set a small goal... Daily update.By the way, I finish the previous article.

...Believe me, it must not be too cold in winter, I have been procrastinating...

☆、Chapter 9

For snakes, winter is a season of doing nothing, generally spent in hibernation.Because the temperature in the body of snakes as cold-blooded animals will also drop in winter, they can only rely on the fat stored before winter, and many snakes will not be able to survive the winter because they do not store enough fat for winter.

Even though she is already in human form, Sijin still hates winter.There are too many bad memories in winter.Sijin also faced a life-and-death crisis when she was not yet transformed, and she still remembers how cold her whole body seemed to be frozen when she was hungry. Fortunately, that person was by her side, otherwise, she would not be the person she is now.

Thinking of the past, Sijin's cold face softened for a moment. If there were no five-petaled lotus, then they must still be living intimately together.

There was a flash of regret in his eyes, Si Jin gathered the cloak on his body, and walked towards Xizilin with an oiled paper umbrella in one hand.

Luo Ling stood in the West Forest and paced restlessly, sending someone to send a message late at night, but she was not sure whether Sijin would come or not.She was supposed to get up and return to the north half a month ago, but now she is still staying in the capital. If someone with a heart finds out, it will inevitably cause unnecessary trouble.

The suspicion of the emperor has always been the most taboo thing for generals.

But in the past few days, she has received news one after another that Sijin is being secretly investigated by Huangfuyue, as if she has discovered something from Wang Zhan.

After receiving the news, Luo Ling was worried that Huangfu Yue would be unfavorable to Si Jin, so she immediately turned around and rushed back to the capital.

As the saying goes, companionship is like companionship with tigers, no matter how much Huangfuyue dotes on Sijin, if he really finds something, it is probably faster to turn his face and deny someone than to turn over a book.

"You're here!" Seeing an oiled paper umbrella slowly approaching her from far to near, Luo Ling couldn't believe it was Sijin at first, until the person stopped in front of her, the pair of golden vertical pupils fainted Looking at herself, she was sure that Sijin was really here.

"I... It must not be easy for you to leave the palace. Now that the gate of the palace has been closed, should you and I find an inn to rest for a while?" Luo Ling held back the joy in his heart, and was about to say the words he had prepared for a long time, but Seeing the unmelted snow hanging on Sijin's body, her mind went blank, she just wanted to find a place to shelter her from the wind and snow.

Although Sijin was holding an oil-paper umbrella, the wind was strong at night, and the cloak on her body was more or less stained with snow.

Being stationed outside all the year round, Luo Ling is physically strong and has been used to all kinds of bad weather, so of course she doesn't care about the wind and snow, but in her impression, Sijin lives in the palace all the year round, living a refined and elegant life, How can I blow the wind and snow like myself.

"General Luo came to me just to invite me to stay together?"

While speaking, Sijin slightly raised the oil-paper umbrella to block the snow falling on Luo Ling's head.

Luo Ling didn't miss Sijin's thoughtful little gesture, her cheeks were flushed, and she hurriedly waved her hands after hearing the words, "No...I have something to tell you."

And Sijin's calm and breezy look was in stark contrast to the shy Luo Ling.

"please say."

"Can I call you Sijin...?" Luo Ling asked cautiously. She didn't want to call Sijin "Master Si" a long time ago, it was too unfamiliar.

"can."

After getting Sijin's permission, Luo Ling smiled happily. His smile was as warm and dazzling as the scorching sun. His sword eyebrows and star eyes were drawn together and opened, his eyes were crystal clear, and his smile penetrated into his eyes.The fortitude at the gap of the left eyebrow melted, turning into a pool of spring water rushing towards Sijin.

Isn't it just a title, but I am very happy to see Luo Ling's appearance.Sijin didn't say anything, but just looked at Luo Ling quietly.

After a smirk, Luo Ling coughed lightly to cover up the embarrassment just now, and tugged at the hem of his clothes cautiously, "Sijin..." whispered, as if Sijin's name was this snowflake that melts at the touch, for fear of using any force It dissolves in water and disappears.

"..." The corners of Sijin's eyes twitched. Today's patience is not as good as before. If what Luo Ling wants to say is not a big deal, she might really lose her composure and just sink down.

And Luo Ling's eyes were too gentle, almost pinched water, Si Jin frowned slightly, and stopped looking at her.

Luo Ling suddenly raised his hands and hugged Sijin tightly. Luo Ling didn't wear much clothes, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting in Xizilin, some parts of his body were already soaked in snow.

The chill passed through the cloak and swept through the whole body.The sudden coldness made Sijin smart, her brows were furrowed, what on earth was Luo Ling going to do.

"If you have nothing to do..."

Suddenly, he saw a small head protruding from behind a tree, grinning and staring at Luo Ling angrily, as if feeling Sijin's gaze, he shrank his head back hastily.

"The emperor is secretly investigating you." Luo Ling leaned close to Sijin's ear and said in a low voice.

"Investigate me?"

"It seems that the teacher has a picture scroll, and the people in it are very similar to you." Luo Ling has followed Wang Zhan for a long time, and she knows that Wang Zhan has a long-preserved picture scroll, but she has never seen that picture. "The person in the painting is a general of the former Chen Kingdom."

When Luo Ling was speaking, she deliberately observed Si Jin's expression carefully, but apart from indifference, there was no surprise or doubt in her imagination at all on that cold face.

"Finished?"

Luo Ling nodded, and then Sijin gently pushed her away with one hand, and took a step back to widen the distance between them.His eyes did not stay on Luo Ling's face, but on the tree behind Luo Ling.

"General Luo, I think you should start your journey." Sijin's thin lips parted lightly, without a trace of emotion on her face, "You dare to put someone in beside the emperor, if people find out, they will inevitably think too much."

"Are you worried about me?" Luo Ling took a step forward excitedly, holding Si Jin's hand that was exposed in the cold air and was clinging to the oiled paper umbrella.

When Luo Ling heard Sijin's previous sentence, she felt a little lost.Although I came all the way back to tell Sijin the news out of my own will, but when facing Sijin, I still hope to get a little attention, even a thank you.The words that followed were like a spring breeze blowing away the haze in his heart, and revived the buds in Luo Ling's heart.

Sijin's hands were a little cold, obviously she was already wearing a thick cloak, but her hands were a bit colder than her own.Luo Ling held Sijin's hand tightly, wanting to pass the warmth of her palm to Sijin.

"If General Luo likes this umbrella, then you can take it." Sijin withdrew his hand expressionlessly, and stuffed the umbrella into Luo Ling's hand.She had just seen the round, wide-eyed red eyes behind the tree again.

"I've already called you Sijin, so don't you call me General Luo, okay?" Luo Ling held the oil-paper umbrella and covered most of it above Sijin's head.

Sijin squinted her eyes, looked at Luo Ling, who looked like I would not leave if you didn't agree, pursed her lips, "Luo Ling, you should go." It will not stop for half a month.

Luo Ling smiled, and handed the umbrella back to Sijin, "I'll take you back to Beijing."

"No need." Luo Ling wanted to say something, but was stopped by Si Jin, "Do you want everyone to know that General Zhenbei has returned to the court without permission?"

Having said this, Luo Ling no longer persisted, got on his horse, waved his whip, and disappeared into the vast snow in an instant.

Sijin stared at her receding back and sighed inaudibly, and slowly walked to the tree that she had been staring at before.

Heavy snow had already covered the earth with silver, and a faint red color suddenly appeared on the paper-white ground. Small footprints bloomed on the snow like plum blossoms, and lasted until the tree stopped.

Since he had escaped, why did he still look for him? Since he had already seen through his identity, shouldn't he run away?

Fu Yao, who was hiding behind the tree, looked at Luo Ling who was going away resentfully, what kind of a hero is he who makes a move!That bouquet should have been stuck on her face back then!

And what happened to Sijin!Where did the decisiveness go when I pushed myself away!Why let Luo Ling hug her!

Sijin heartbroken man!

Fu Yao slandered dissatisfiedly, her pricked ears suddenly trembled, and she heard the slight sound of stepping on the snow.

... Luo Ling has already left, so only Sijin is left.

Fu Yao wondered whether to run away, but looked left and right, there were bare trees all around, and there was nothing to hide.

The footsteps stopped, and they were very close to me.

There is no escape!

Fu Yao suddenly realized that in just a few seconds of entanglement, she had blocked all her possibilities.

Ever since she met Shang Sijin's gaze, she didn't dare to poke her head out casually.But curiosity is always at work, but every time she probes her head, Sijin will catch her, and she shrinks her head back in fright.

Si Jin quietly stared at the tree in front of her, completely unaware that Fu Yao had already played out a drama of bitterness in her heart, she gathered her clothes together, felt a water stain, and her cloak was wet.

"How long are you going to hide?"

"Since you escaped, what are you looking for?"

☆、Chapter 10

The weather was just as Sijin predicted, with even worse wind and snow. A lonely oil-paper umbrella could not bear the raging wind and snow and kept making creaking noises. A trace just stepped on was instantly hidden by the snowstorm .

There was no one around, Sijin walked around without any scruples and used her spiritual power to dry the snow water on her body. After walking for so long, her body was still warm, and the snow water on the original cloak was completely dry , leaving only a faint trace.

"Ajin..."

There were rustling noises and milky shouts from behind, Sijin didn't look back, and walked with the umbrella on her own.

Obviously, I have already made it clear to this fox, and told her not to bother me anymore, why did she still follow me?

"Ajin, don't go so fast..."

Fu Yao resisted the pain, and Fu Yao limped closely behind Si Jin, stepping lightly on the white snow with all four feet, a biting pain spread from the wound of the meat ball to the whole body.Wherever he walked before, he left dark and light red footprints, until now there is only a shallow pit left. The warm wound has already melted the snow under his feet, and the turned water has soaked into the wound and swollen the wound. , no more blood flowed out.

Gritting her teeth, she pretended not to care about the wounds under her feet, and looked up at the stern figure walking in front of her holding an umbrella. If she stopped now, Sijin would leave.

Favorite snow, how annoying it looks at this moment.Ice-cold without temperature, crushed and bone-piercing.Fu Yao complained, why did she like Xuetian so much before.

"Ajin..."

"Who allowed you to call me that." Sijin suddenly stopped, turned around and looked down at the little fox parked beside the shoes.

Fu Yao didn't expect that Sijin would turn around suddenly, and raised her head to look at her happily. When she saw the irritability in her eyes, she felt a little disappointed and said aggrievedly: "You call for others, not me."

Sijin squinted her eyes, she couldn't remember who she had called herself that, and what's more, what did it have to do with this vixen.Before he could say anything, he suddenly saw the little fox crawling towards him, followed by the weight from the shoes.

Seeing the fox hugging his legs like a dog in love, the soft buttocks moved back and forth through the thin fabric of the upper.The fluffy tail was raised high, swinging from side to side non-stop, and the pair of red eyes looked at him firmly.

"..." Not knowing what the fox was doing, Sijin frowned, trying to bend down and throw the fox away from her shoes.Before his hand could touch the soft flesh between the fox's neck, it was swallowed by the warm mouth.

Fu Yao carefully sticks out her tongue, wrapping it around Sijin's onion finger, carefully feeling the lines on Sijin's fingertips, wrapping her tongue around her finger, loving it.Sijin's fingers are as white and attractive as snow, cold.This is probably the most important reason why she likes Xue, because of Sijin.

The pimple on the tiny tongue coating lightly rubbed against her fingertips, the corner of Sijin's mouth twitched, and she lifted her leg to shake off the fox that was on her lap.

"What are you doing!" Taking a deep breath, the slightly annoyed Sijin took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped her fingers.

Sijin drew his hand quickly, shaking crisply. Before Fu Yao could react, his tongue was already taken out with the finger that Sijin pulled out, and was shaken to the snow beside him, and his teeth bit down on the tip of his tongue.

Fu Yao, who fell on the icy snow and bit her tongue, looked at Sijin with teary eyes, her mouth closed and she couldn't speak.The little butt that was rubbed on the shoe surface just now was a little hot, Fu Yao quickly rolled on the snow surface, the meat ball in the palm was no longer Sijin's heart, she couldn't even lose all the hair on her body Otherwise, there is really nothing that can attract Sijin.

Seeing Sijin wiping her hands after rolling, Fu Yao jumped up and let out a low growl of dissatisfaction.Biting his tongue and being shaken away are not so wronged.Are you clean?

But Sijin ignored Fu Yao's dissatisfaction, and kept paying attention to the fox from the corner of her eye while wiping her hands, watching it roll and jump for a while.If someone told her that this fox had become civilized and transformed into a human form, she wouldn't believe it even if she was killed just based on this series of actions.

"What on earth are you going to do?"

Fuck you!

Fu Yao slandered, but only dared to slander, "Together with you."

"I do not need."

"What do you want?" The pain on the tip of her tongue eased a lot, Fu Yao ran over presumptuously to hug Sijin's leg again to act like a spoiled child, but Sijin, who had the foresight, took a step back in advance, and Fu Yao was in vain.

The body of a fox is really inconvenient to seduce and attract people... Fu Yao looked at Sijin who didn't show any embarrassment with some regrets. If it was a human body, Sijin would blush.

The shy Sijin is the most delicious!

"You're a problem."

"Go back and forth wherever you go."

Sijin didn't bother to find out where the fox came from. Looking at it like this, he was probably a fool, wasting his time.After speaking, he turned and continued walking.He sped up his pace a little, one is to get rid of the fox, and the other is that if he doesn’t leave, it will be dawn soon, and the people in the palace will find that they are no longer in the palace.

Thinking of what Luo Ling told her, Sijin felt that it would be better not to attract Huangfu Yue's attention during this period.Since entering the court, she had never seen Wang Zhan, and she didn't pay much attention to Wang Zhan.Now suddenly there is a picture scroll that looks like her, this kind of thing makes Sijin very distressed.

Chen Guo is where she stayed before.She was a scholar and a farmer's wife, and she was General Chen Guo at that time.It's just that that happened a hundred years ago. As for why Wang Zhan has her picture scroll, this makes her very concerned.

It seems that I can't stay here any longer.

After hearing the word "trouble", Fu Yao stood on the snow ground in a daze, opened her eyes wide, and watched Sijin fleeing at the speed of light in disbelief.

What's wrong with me!It can not only brush hair, but also warm the bed!What's the trouble!

After thinking about what to say to refute, Fu Yao hurriedly chased after her, but suddenly a violent snowstorm blew towards her, blocking her way forward.

The impatient Fu Yao shook the snow on her body, driving her spiritual power to carve out a path in the wind and snow.

At the end of the wind and snow, a figure appeared.Sijin was clearly wearing a cloak, why did she turn into a coir raincoat?

Fu Yao looked at the person at the end vigilantly, and as she approached, she heard a series of spells chanted in a low voice.

"Gods return to the way of gods, people return to the way of humanity, each walks in his own way, and chaos will be punished by heaven."

The author has something to say: ... has no motivation

☆、Chapter 11

Sijin also couldn't understand why she was walking so fast, was she worried that someone would not find her in the morning, or was she afraid that the fox followed her for another purpose.

It seemed that Sijin was walking with a blank expression on his face, but there were still ripples in his heart.

If you have given your feelings, you don't want to be let down, no matter what kind of meaning it is.

The fox's shouts came one after another from behind, but they could not be heard clearly now.

It's okay not to chase.

With a sigh of relief, Sijin slowed down and walked leisurely.

A corner of the sun's brilliance has been exposed in the distant sky, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky seem to have passed through a layer of gold under the sun's illumination, falling from the sky in a flash.

According to the current pace, he should still be able to catch up with the return to the palace before the start of the morning court.

"Benefactor, is this the way to Qingming Temple?"

Suddenly there was a voice beside him, and a shallow shadow was drawn on the ground.

Sijin vigilantly lowered the oil-paper umbrella to slightly cover his eyes, so as not to let the monk who appeared by his side at some time not notice the strangeness of his pupils.

He stared roughly at the monk with lowered eyes. He was twirling a string of round, plump, dark brown Buddhist beads in his hands. He was wearing a coir raincoat covered with snow. There was a sack beside him, which contained unknown Something, wriggling non-stop.

While speaking, the monk was full of air and showed the freedom of a monk. He felt that Sijin was not flustered when he looked at him.

"Exactly." After looking at it for a while, she had a general idea in her mind. Sijin pointed to the fork in front of the road. One is the official road leading directly to the capital, and the other is a winding mountain road that stretches upwards. "Go from this road. , is the Qingming Temple.”

The monk nodded after hearing this, and after thanking him, he was not in a hurry to leave, and stopped where he was and continued to chant Buddhist scriptures.After pointing out the way, Sijin has continued to walk her own way.

As he walked, he glanced at the monk who was still standing there from the corner of his eye. Sijin always felt that he was strange, whether he suddenly appeared beside her, or stopped to chant scriptures in the wind and snow.

There is always a feeling telling myself that it is better to stay away from this monk.

The monk stopped the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth in confusion, and frowned as he looked at Sijin who was drifting away.

Could it be that he recited the Buddhist scriptures wrongly?Why doesn't it work?

After so many years of going down the mountain to slay demons, this is the first time I have encountered such a strange thing.

Suddenly the sack tied beside him shook violently, the monk quickly tied the mouth of the sack tightly, patted the sack vigorously, and reprimanded in a low voice: "What are you making, be quiet."

There was a weak wailing sound from the sack, and the contents of the sack immediately settled down.

It was none other than Fu Yao who just fell behind Sijin.

If she hadn't consumed too much spiritual power to break free from Sijin's barrier before, how could she have been caught by this bald donkey.

Sneak attack villain!

Fu Yao couldn't help slandering, and scratched the sack with her four claws like venting hatred, hoping to make a hole to escape.

After coming in for a while, with a keen sense of smell, she suddenly smelled an all-too-familiar smell. It was the smell of Ah Jin who had shared the bed with her before.

As soon as she smelled the smell, Fu Yao jumped up immediately, hoping to attract Sijin's attention, but she was caught by a monk just now and was seriously injured, so she couldn't make a sound.If she could make a sound, Fu Yao would definitely try her best to scream desperately.

And Fu Yao was locked in the sack and couldn't hear the sound outside, so she could only guess from Sijin's fading smell whether Sijin had left.

The flustered Fu Yao immediately raised her spirits and pulled the sack but was slapped by the monk. The painful Fu Yao huddled into a ball again, hugging herself tightly in aggrieved way.

The monk stared at the quiet sack, then raised his eyes strangely to see Sijin who was still walking forward. There was no mistake in reciting the Buddhist scriptures, and he had successfully captured a vixen, but why didn't it work on that monster?

Unable to figure out why, the monk frowned tightly, squeezed the Buddhist beads in his hands, and whispered: "Amitabha." He stepped up and walked towards the road that was completely different from the Qingming Temple at the fork in the road.

"Benefactor, please wait a moment." After a few steps, he caught up with Sijin, and the monk tightly held the Buddhist beads in his hand with a solemn expression.

Si Jin, who had been keeping an eye on her back, stopped immediately when she heard the call of the monk behind her.

Lowering the eaves of the umbrella, he turned his head slowly and asked in a low voice, "Master went the wrong way, Qingming Temple is on the side road."

"Amitabha, I have something that I don't understand, and I hope the benefactor can explain it to me." The monk bowed slightly, and when he got up, he suddenly raised his head and looked directly into Sijin's eyes.

The golden vertical pupils were obscured by the eaves of the umbrella, looking at him suspiciously.

The monk took a deep breath, hurriedly stabilized his breath, straightened his body, and stood upright on the snow as if he hadn't seen anything.

At the same time that the monk noticed the strangeness in Sijin's eyes, Sijin also saw the yellow corner of the monk's robe under the coir raincoat when the monk bent down.

If she read it correctly, it was a rune.

The monk who was chasing after him was not a good stubble.

"What advice does Master have?" Sijin looked at the monk expressionlessly. Since she had already noticed the abnormality in her eyes, she didn't need to cover up any more. She straightened the oil-paper umbrella and looked directly at the monk.

Seeing that she didn't seem to be afraid of him, the monk was so blatant, wrapped the twisted Buddhist beads around his left hand, and put his right hand against the rune in the monk's robe, and said in a deep voice, "Where is the evildoer?"

After hearing this, Sijin raised her eyebrows slightly, saying that she was a demon, she admitted it, but she absolutely disagreed with the word evil.

She has always been a Taoist cultivator, and there is no trace of evil spirit in her body. Why does this monk call her evil?

"Master, what does this mean?" Sijin pretended not to understand the monk's words, but her eyes were fixed on the monk's right hand that was placed in her bosom.

After the monk muttered Amitabha, he took out a yellow rune from his bosom, since it is a demon, it should be eliminated.

Sijin, who had been on guard for a long time, took a step back, dodged the rune that was rushing towards him, looked at the monk with a frosty complexion, and said coldly: "I have neither absorbed other people's yang energy to cultivate, nor did I do harm to the common people, why bother?" Push each other hard."

He also needs to use runes to enhance his mana. It seems that this monk is not very knowledgeable.

Sijin reckoned, instead of getting entangled with him now, he might as well run away quickly, so as not to delay the morning court.

With a wave of his hand, the snow surged towards the monk, building a thin snow wall between the two to buy time for his escape.

The monk let go of the Buddhist beads in his left hand and recited scriptures aloud, while the snowflakes that were rushing towards him fell on the ground obediently like a tamed lion.

"It's a sorcery after all, it's useless to me."

Seeing Sijin frowning, the monk immediately ran after him, and the sack tied beside him started to make noise again. The monk looked down and found that the tightly tied hole was slightly loose, revealing a small gap and revealing a bright red eye.

Fu Yao looked at the scene outside through the small slit, Sijin standing on the snow-capped land seemed to be integrated with the vast land, so unreal.

Feeling a little scared in her heart, afraid that Sijin would be unreal, Fu Yao tried to stretch her claws out of the gap to catch her, but before reaching the gap, the light in the gap disappeared.

The monk tightly tied the mouth of the bag tightly, fearing that he would not be able to catch Si Jin, he released the Fu Yao he caught earlier, tied it tightly with a rope, and then tied a tight knot worryingly.Only then did he feel a little relieved, and refocused on Sijin.

For a moment, Sijin smelled the smell of a fox.

However, it has nothing to do with myself.

Blame it, also blame it for being too weak.It's all caught.

"Just grab it."

Seeing the monk running towards him, but Sijin's eyes kept on staring at the sack beside him.

If he didn't pay attention, the rune held by the monk was close at hand. Si Jin swung his backhand to knock him away, but he missed the monk's robe and cut his sack.

"Ajin!" A sweet voice came from the opening of the cloth bag, "I knew you couldn't bear her!"

Fu Yao in the bag was overjoyed when she smelled the smell of going back and forth.Little did they know that it was actually not Sijin who came back to save her, but the monk who was looking for Shang Sijin.

Seeing the light of day again, Fu Yao immediately seized the opportunity and ran out, jumping delicately into Sijin's arms.

Her Ajin is just shy!It's not time to run back to save yourself!

However, Fu Yao found that Si Jin didn't intend to hug her at all, but it didn't matter, since Ah Jin didn't hug her, then she could hug Ah Jin.

Seeing that she was about to slip out of Ah Jin's arms, Fu Yao raised the tips of her front paws and tightly grabbed Si Jin's lapel.

"Hissing" a few times, a few vertical scratches appeared on Sijin's clothes.

There was silence all around, and Fu Yao leaned on Si Jin in a panic, raising her eyes timidly to look at her.

The panic of doing something wrong before, when seeing Sijin frowning, and the beautiful lip line pursed into a straight white line, his heart seemed to be dug out in an instant.

"What's the matter!" Fu Yao hurriedly transformed into a human form, stroking Sijin's whole body up and down, and found a yellow rune on her sleeve.

It must be this rune that made Ah Jin so uncomfortable!

The angry Fu Yao stretched out five fingers, and tore off the rune forcefully, the tentacles were scorching heat.

As early as when she broke away from Sijin's enchantment, she was transformed into a fox, and her claws could not afford to be hurt. At this time, the spiritual power of the runes was even stronger than Sijin's at that time.

Fu Yao couldn't care about the pain from her five fingers, she just wanted to tear off the damn rune.

The blood-stained five fingers gradually became bloody, and the rune was still burning violently. It seemed that the more it wanted to tear it off, the more it resisted.

The blood of the five fingers was burned dry, and the flesh was burned