Town School Little Fox [Cultivation]

A little fox covered in a hazy white light appeared in Shen Hezhi's vision.

Shen Hezhi's mind was already in a trance, but now there was a trace of clarity.

When he focused his attention on the familiar six-tailed little fox, he saw that little thing jumping out from nowhere, hitting the cloud of gray gas attacking him right in the middle.

The blood-stained eyes suddenly widened, and Shen Hezhi watched the little fox's body being smashed to pieces by the gray gas, and finally disappeared into green smoke together with the gray gas.

It's all gone, he's like... nothing left.

At that moment, Shen Hezhi felt like falling into an ice cellar, and the blood in his whole body froze instantly.

The remaining coolness wrapped around his body strand by strand, Shen Hezhi didn't resist.

He lost everything, and it would be better to just stay in the ice and sleep for a long time, than wake up and face the cruel and lonely reality.

Shen Hezhi felt a little sleepy in his heart. He wanted to close his eyes, but he vaguely felt some subtle touch on his forehead, which was a little familiar.

A warm breath passed into his body along his forehead, dispelling the coldness of his tarsal bones.

Where is this force coming from?

Shen Hezhi struggled to wake up.

He wondered where that burst of warmth came from.

...

As soon as Lu'an opened his eyes, he couldn't help frowning.

Even though the soul power he allocated was less than one ten-thousandth of the divine soul, giving it up would still make him feel uncomfortable.

Lu'an shook his head, this stinky boy, he caused so many troubles just after signing a contract with him, it's really worrying.

In the future, we must squeeze him more, let him be filial to himself!

Lu'an said "viciously" in his heart.

Lu'an groaned for a while, then thought of the chief culprit who caused him to sacrifice a strand of soul power——Hui Qi.

If he was not mistaken, that lingering cloud of cold and gray air should be the obsession of the little meal ticket's mother who did not want to dissipate after death.

That woman probably has a little Taoist means, but she can't reach the height of a cultivator, and can only be regarded as a relatively special person among mortals.

The woman and Xiao Fanpiao are blood relatives of mother and child. In addition, the woman's last mouthful of blood unlocked Xiao Fanpiao's special supernatural powers, and the accompanying obsession was able to hide in Xiao Fanpiao's body for such a long time. Discovered by Lu'an.

Perhaps because Lu'an started to exercise for Xiao Fanpiao today, the obsession realized that Xiao Fanpiao would not be controlled by it, so the dog jumped the wall in a hurry, delusional to use nightmares as a trap, and brainwash Xiao Fanpiao to control his memory.

If the memory of the little meal ticket only stays in the previous paragraph, he will definitely hold a grudge against the new emperor because of the fact that the new emperor forced the former empress to death.

In order to avenge the new emperor and his mother, Xiao Fanpiao might do crazy revenge. No matter whether he succeeds or not, the Shen family will definitely be in turmoil, which is exactly what that obsession wants.

It's just this thought, discovered by Lu'an who came from the dream, the cold aura that didn't fully reveal his whereabouts was temporarily suppressed by Lu'an, the dream continued, and the truth behind it, or the memory that was covered up, could emerge.

After these calculations were exposed, that obsession became angry again, and manifested itself, wanting to directly control the mind of the little meal ticket.

The dream of the small meal ticket is not Lu'an's home field, and Lu'an's ray of soul power can't play any role.

At this juncture, sacrificing that ray of soul power is the most effective way to stop that obsession and keep the small meal ticket.

In this way, even if there are still obsessions left, there will be no big waves. Those obsessions that are not in the air can be solved slowly by the little meal ticket.

It was very straightforward for Lu'an to sacrifice that soul power, but the sequelae of losing his soul power were quite difficult.

Withdrawing the paw that was attached to Shen Hezhi, a sense of sleepiness hit his head.The lost soul power needs to be replenished, and the most urgent thing for Lu'an now is to get a good night's sleep.

Lu'an didn't have the patience, he followed the wishes of his body, quickly closed his eyes, and fell forward.

...

After Shen Hezhi woke up, he felt that his face was covered with fluffy stuff.

Even though his eyes were pitch black when he opened them, he could be sure that this little thing that occupied most of his face was his little fox ancestor.

Shen Hezhi realized that what happened just now was just a dream.It's still there, and he's not alone.

A familiar warmth rolled over his heart, Shen Hezhi lightly took down the palm-sized little fox, and then stuffed it into his arms.

Then he realized belatedly that he hadn't put on his clothes after taking a bath...

However, the nightmare just now cost Shen Hezhi a lot of mental effort, and soon a real drowsiness came over him, and Shen Hezhi closed his eyes and fell asleep regardless of whether he was wearing clothes or not.

The next morning, when Liu Fu'er and the palace servants carefully opened the door and came in, Shen Hezhi was still sleeping soundly.

Liu Fu'er didn't dare to disturb her, so she just asked someone to clean up the big bathtub and the changed clothes lightly, and didn't dare to move the medicinal materials piled all over the room, so she quietly closed the door and left.

When Shen Hezhi woke up, it was already evening, and he was awakened by a strong sense of hunger.

This may be the most peaceful sleep he has had in a long time.There are no messy dreams, no lingering heaviness, and the body is warm, without a trace of coldness.

Shen Hezhi looked at the little fox still sleeping in a ball in his arms, maybe it was all due to it.

Last night's dream was clearer than ever before, and he could even remember every slight change in it.

The scene of the little fox with faint white light disappearing in front of him is still deeply imprinted in his mind, and he can't forget it.

Shen Hezhi even began to suspect again that it was not just an illusory dream, the disappearance of the little fox was not a dream made by him out of thin air, but a real existence.

He gently rubbed the little fox's fur, it was not normal to sleep like this.

Shen Hezhi didn't know what happened to it, and didn't want to disturb it, so he got up, changed his clothes and left the room.

...

Lu'an slept until the next morning. Although the lost soul power has not been fully recovered, it has no effect.

He opened his eyes, yawned, put his front paws down again, stretched greatly, and then met the eyes of the little rice ticket.

The little meal ticket moved a bench and sat by the bed, staring at him without blinking for an unknown how long.

Although he hadn't avoided looking at Xiao Fantong before, he hadn't looked closely at the other person's eyes either.

Now, after looking closely with purpose, Lu'an discovered that there was an extremely fine line of blood around the edge of the pupil of the other party, which could not be seen at all unless it was intentional.

This may be a sign of supernatural powers.

To be able to see through his blindness before he practiced it, this magical power that was accidentally opened is extraordinary.For cultivators, such supernatural powers are quite useful, and the luck of the small meal ticket is also quite good.

As for what this supernatural power is, Lu'an searched all the information in his mind, but couldn't find anything that matched it.

According to Lu'an's speculation, that supernatural power may not be the talent of an orthodox cultivator.The condition for this opening is close relatives and the last mouthful of blood. Who would make such a fuss except Moxiu?

Perhaps he can only place his hope on the pile of materials in the Cang Mi Ring, which he has not had time to look through in the future, and wonders if he can find the records.

"Old Ancestor," Shen Hezhi, who was watched by Lu'an for a long time, finally spoke: "You have slept for two days, do you want some food?"

Lu'an yawned again, smacked his lips, and nodded: "Eat, I want to eat chicken!" He wanted to make up for the past two days.

Shen Hezhi's eyes were slightly bent, he went out for a walk, and when he came back, he had a plate of stewed chicken in his hand.

Lu'an doesn't like torn meat, he prefers to eat it by himself. Shen Hezhi once handled the chicken for him, but later saw that it didn't taste as delicious as before, so he gave up.

Lu'an ate so much that the tail behind him shook rapidly, even if Shen Hezhi stared at him unblinkingly, he didn't slow down a bit.

After a while, seeing that he was almost done eating, Shen Hezhi put away the plate and asked, "Old Ancestor, Hezhi had a dream the day before yesterday..."

Lu'an sat upright, grooming his fur.

Hearing Shen Hezhi's question, he gave him a look.

"Old ancestor saved you again, you should be filial to your ancestor in the future."

This is Lu'an admitting that the dream is real.

Shen Hezhi's mood is somewhat complicated. On the one hand, the old scars that have not yet passed away have been uncovered, and the secrets that he does not want to be known by others are spread out in front of Lu'an without any cover, and he feels awkward.

On the other hand, it seems that there is an extra partner who can share the burden. He no longer has to carry the burden alone, and feels inexplicably relaxed physically and mentally.

But after thinking about it, he was already the contractor of the little ancestor of the fox, and the little ancestor had seen a lot of those embarrassing moments, and most of the awkwardness disappeared.

More or less.

Getting along with it, it seems that those troubles before are mediocre, and all troubles have disappeared.

Shen Hezhi took out a handkerchief, and stretched out his other hand in front of the little ancestor fox.

The six-tailed fox thought for a while, and condescended to extend its claws to Shen Hezhi's palm.

Shen Hezhi wiped it carefully, maybe because of that real dream, he felt a little closer to this magical little ancestor in his heart.