The world of mortals is just right

The nine-tailed white fox picked up the plate like a dead body, and prepared breakfast as instructed.

The bell on the collar around his neck rang slightly, and it was the first time that the people around him knew what it meant to shake their hearts. It turned out that the word "shake" was really accurate. Mind was firmly tied to the bell on the collar, and when the bell shook, the mind would sway.

Several people approached him intentionally, surrounding him vaguely.Just as the nine-tailed white fox was about to walk away, the door of the restaurant opened again. "Zhang Fatai" stood at the door with his arms folded, with a gloomy expression on his face, making no secret of his sarcasm.

"So slow?" His eyes were like knives, gouging out the eyes of everyone present, "Or are you trying to trick others here again?"

Everyone was shocked, "Zhang Fatai" strode towards the nine-tailed white fox and pinched his chin.

White Snake Mochizuki was still in human form, shivering back with his fists clenched, but Fujiwara stepped forward to persuade, "Mr. Zhang..."

"Zhang Fatai" ignored the noise made by others, and the hunting falcon only looked at its prey.

"What should you call me?"

The nine-tailed white fox lowered his eyes patiently. His eyes were long and narrow, and his eyes were choked by the throat, and the tails of his eyes were even more reddish.

"Zhang Fatai" strengthened his fingers, "What should I call me?"

The nine-tailed white fox's complexion turned from red to white, his brows were wrinkled in pain, but his lips moved.

"Zhang Fatai" let go, he clutched his throat and took half a step back, lowering his face.

"……Owner."

"Zhang Fatai" glanced at the others like a demonstration, his eyes as cold as blades stayed on Fujiwara for a moment, then turned and left.

The nine-tailed white fox panted evenly, picked up the tray that had been put down before, and slowly followed him back to the room.

The corner of the clothes was grabbed by a small hand.

He turned his head, and the white snake, who looked like a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, quietly handed him a piece of snack.

Jiang Huan was so excited by the sound of "Master", he went back to the room and slammed the door, first jumped on the bed and rolled around twice.

It wasn't until Xuan Chang came in that he sat up beside the bed.

The scene called "Master" was temporarily added by him, forcing Xuan Chang to cooperate, and to be honest, he felt a little guilty.

But on second thought, during the two seconds when Xuan Chang opened his mouth, his brain was like flying into the clouds, bungee jumping from high altitude.This kind of taste, even if Xuan Chang asks him to pay it back in the future, it will be worth it.

When Xuan Chang shows people the image of a nine-tailed white fox, he always adds a slight charm.The charm technique, Wu Xingxing's furless little fox, can hook mortal Jiang Huan, not to mention Xuan Chang's level.

On him, the charm is so natural that Jiang Huan can't be sure whether he is useful or not. It is vague, but it is breathtaking.

Xuan Chang didn't ask him to settle the score first, and handed him the dinner plate. Jiang Huan grabbed the bread and chewed, and broke out first, "I see that Fujiwara pretends to be a hero every now and then, either to use you as an experiment, or to treat you." Beauty has become obscene..."

When he mentioned beauty, he snorted, and saw the beautifully wrapped cubes in Xuan Chang's hand with the bread in his mouth, "What is this, that Fujiwara gave it?"

Inside the transparent plastic paper was a square dark red snack. He unpacked it and smelled it, red bean yokan.

Xuan Chang replied, "It's not Fujiwara, Mochizuki."

"It's not that Fujiwara wanted her to approach you." Jiang Huan bit off half of it in one bite, chewed it twice and complained with displeasure, "It's too sweet." Handed the remaining half to Xuan Chang, "Do you want it?"

There were clear teeth marks on the dark red jelly-shaped yokan. Xuan Chang glanced at Jiang Huan, which obviously meant that it was impossible to have it.

Jiang Huan's mouth felt tired, but he threw the remaining half into his mouth without saying a word, "Just wait, this time it's yokan, next time it's time to send a small note to save you."

Jiang Huan was right. That afternoon, when Xuan Chang went fishing as a nine-tailed white fox, he heard a small voice in the corner.

White Snake Wangyue said timidly behind the Nine-Tailed White Fox, "That person shouldn't have treated you like this, he was too much."

The nine-tailed white fox remained calm, "You can't help me."

Mochizuki bowed his head, there was no one around, and he pulled the hem of his clothes again, his eyes were as clear as water, full of hope.

"What binds you, a spell or a magic weapon? My brother knows a lot of spells and can help you untie them."

The nine-tailed white fox looked at her, "Why should I trust you?"

Mochizuki was stunned, and the Nine-Tailed White Fox looked bored, "You call him brother, but you are still under his command."

The girl was stunned, still tugging at the corner of the white fox's clothes.She lifted her bangs hesitantly, revealing the silver mark, "Look, this spell..."

Rubbing it with slender fingers, the mark disappeared temporarily.Mochizuki said quietly, "It's a lie. My brother didn't enslave me. He saved me from the previous one. I was willing to stay with him." After finishing speaking, she smiled coyly at him.

The nine-tailed white fox was silent for a while, Mochizuki looked around, and a pair of cool little snake-like hands held his hand.

"... Tomorrow night, my brother and I will wait for you at Hebo Corner!"

The nine-tailed white fox lowered its eyes to hide its expression at the moment.

That night, Jiang Huan lay on the bed with his hands and feet stretched out.

"Tomorrow night, I'm in a hurry."

His words were not kind to the same kind and Fujiwara, Xuan Chang sat on the side of the bed, patted his hands and feet, told him to restrain himself and make room for him.

Jiang Huan simply raised his upper body, "Hey, this is an old trick of the trafficking gang. First use innocent girls to lower your vigilance," he made a vicious grabbing motion, "The next step is to turn your face and rape you." Captive, let you make the sky not work and the earth not work!"

Xuan Chang smiled instead, 20 years younger, there are no longer slender smile lines at the corners of his eyes, and his expression is still gentle.

"So worried about me being kidnapped?"

Jiang Huan generously admitted, "That's it." He was shot and rolled on the bed, "Anyway, you go tomorrow night, and I will follow behind. If there is something wrong, you should leave immediately."

Cape Hebo, also known as Cape Harboy, also known as North Cape, is a towering cliff at the northernmost tip of Olkhon Island.

"Hebo" and "Haboyi" are both transliterations. In the language of the Buryats who believe in shamanism, the name of this horn means "fangs". From a distance, it is also a spear piercing into the lake. Sharp fangs.

In the middle of the night, on the shore of Lake Baikal, it is colder than other places on Cape Hebo.

The nine-tailed white fox walked to the corner of Hebo, and heard the "hissing" sound of a snake spitting out a letter.

In the shadows, a handsome young man greeted him, "Great, you're here." Mochizuki wrapped around Fujiwara's arm, poked his head out of his sleeve, and greeted the nine-tailed white fox.

Fujiwara asked softly, "Can you show me your bondage?"

The nine-tailed white fox rolled up his sleeves. Tonight there are stars but no moon. Under the starlight, cinnabar writing floated on his jade-like right forearm.

It was the cinnabar handwriting on a piece of talisman paper, which was transferred to the skin of the human form like a photocopy.

Xuan Chang and Jiang Huan had already asked Master Zhang for the Longhushan spell, which was a serious spell, not the kind that Master Zhang secretly made money on Xianyu.

Fujiwara's face became serious, he was still very polite, "Can you let me..." He meant to touch.

Xuan Chang nodded slightly, and Fujiwara held his arm with both hands.The spell between the hands seemed to be clearer, and it was about to overflow from the smooth skin.

After a long time, Fujiwara sighed, "I'm sorry, Zhang Family's Taoism is not something I can compete with. My cultivation alone is not enough to help you get rid of the shackles."

Mochizuki was worried and anxious, the snow-white slender body lifted up, and the scarlet letter spit out, but it was a girl's voice, "Brother! Anyway, help him!"

Fujiwara's eyes flickered strangely, he stroked the white snake's small head with his fingers, and then turned to Xuan Chang with apology.

"My strength is insufficient, but you should know that Olkhon Island on the shore of Lake Baikal is considered a sacred place by shamanism. Shamanism believes that all things have animism. If you are willing to go to the lake with me and pray for the help of Lake Baikal, there may be a line of confrontation Possibility of a spell."