Town School Little Fox [Cultivation]

The young emperor said something again, and Lu'an noticed that the group of young people kneeling in the front had some strange expressions on their faces, while the young people who followed the emperor were like puppets who had lost their souls, barely responding.

After the emperor finished speaking, he turned his head and saw the appearance of the young man, shook his head and sighed softly, then led the young man to kneel with those young people, and kowtowed a few times to the luxurious coffin parked in the hall.

Lu'an thought for a while, relying on the fact that no one else could see him, he jumped to the boy's side a few times.

The closer you get, the more you can intuitively feel the terrifying talent of this young man.

Now his mood may be very turbulent, and it also caused the spiritual energy attracted by the unconscious to fluctuate with his mood.

Although mortals cannot perceive the flow of spiritual energy, they can vaguely perceive some differences.

In layman's terms, I feel that this person has an aura about him, and it is also very depressing, which makes people close to him very uncomfortable.

Look, at this moment, the two men beside him who looked older than him couldn't hold on anymore.

The fluctuating spirit energy became more and more violent, even Lu'an, who had always been calm, couldn't help being a little surprised.This young man obviously didn't even enter his body with spiritual energy, so why did he show signs of going mad?

Demon cultivators do not have a good reputation in the cultivation world. Once they are contaminated with a trace of demonic energy, they will almost be beaten by everyone.

Although it may not be possible to achieve brilliance without magic cultivators, but that road is definitely a thousand times more difficult than ordinary people.With that ability, if you are a righteous monk, you don't know what kind of state you have reached. Why do you do such a thankless thing?

He couldn't see a good seedling becoming a demon in front of him, and he didn't want to let the cultivation world have another big demon.Lu'an thought for a while, stepped on the boy's back and jumped on top of his head.

Then he raised his paw and stomped hard... well, injecting demonic power.

During the years when Lu'an became a fox, he practiced in the spiritual cave every day. Besides, he absorbed the power of the moonlight at night and integrated it into the demon power in his body to improve the quality of the demon power.

His fox body is feminine, and with some childhood experiences, melting the power of Yuehua is even more effective, and his demon power has some coldness that belongs to Yuehua.

Although the young boy looked like he was about to go mad, he hadn't practiced it before, he just got into a corner and wanted to go wrong for a while. It's not difficult to stop him, just let him clear his mind.

He lost the demon power to him at this time, in fact, the effect is no different from pouring a basin of cold water on his head.

Lu'an can use small spells to condense the water polo, but splashing the boy on the head in front of the public... Hehe, it's cool to think about it, but it's a bit immoral.

With the infusion of demonic power, the little boy really changed a little...

Shen Hezhi thought a lot, but it seemed like he didn't think about anything.

He felt that he was normal, but whether it was the emperor brother or the attendants who served him, they all looked at him with a very worried expression.

Shen Hezhi didn't understand their worries, he seemed to be alone in a transparent hood, isolated from everyone else, forming a world of his own, alien to others.

The body doesn't seem to be controlling it by itself, obviously listening to people's words very seriously, but it seems that after going in through the left ear, it goes out through the right ear again, completely ignorant of what they are talking about.

Shen Hezhi knelt on the ground, and the two emperor brothers beside him were inexplicably afraid of him.He felt that maybe something was wrong with his state, but he didn't know how to get out of it.

Until a gust of cold air poured in from the top of his head, instantly traveling through his limbs and bones.

Shen Hezhi's heart shrank and his whole body trembled, but his mind was sober like never before.

This state didn't last long, and soon he was swept by a burst of intense sadness, and another burst of hatred that couldn't be ignored, accompanied by a bunch of messy images flashed repeatedly in his mind.

The intense stimulation made his eyes sour, two lines of tears slid down the eye sockets, Shen Hezhi finally couldn't hold it back, his eyes darkened, and he fell forward.

"Seventeenth brother!"

"Little prince!"

There was a rush.

Lu'an jumped off the top of the young boy before he fell down. He sat on the glazed tiles of the palace on both sides, watching those people carry the fainted Seventeenth Prince down from a high position.

The aura around the young boy has become peaceful, and there is no danger of possessing demons for the time being.

As the hero who killed a big devil from the source, Lu'an's six fluffy and fluffy tails swayed behind him, and his mood improved a lot.

Seeing other people's troubles, his resentment of not being able to eat delicious food in his dream seemed to be diluted.

Sure enough, it is very necessary to come out and shake it.

Lu'an saw that the people below returned to their previous mourning appearance after being confused for a while, and couldn't help yawning.

Daytime is not his usual time for activities, and he will have to absorb the power of Yuehua to practice later at night. Now that he is in a better mood, he might as well go back and catch up on sleep.

Lu'an got up, shook the fox fur on his body, and left without hesitation.

...

When Shen Hezhi woke up, it was already dark.

His personal attendant, Liu Fu'er, was sitting on the low stool at the head of the bed and taking a nap, she seemed to be extremely tired.

When Shen Hezhi sat up, he heard a rumbling in his stomach.

Hungry, very hungry.

Liu Fu'er raised her head, opened her mouth slightly, and her sleeping appearance was a bit ugly.Hearing Shen Hezhi's belly beating, his whole body was shaken, he suddenly woke up, and met Shen Hezhi's eyes.

"boom"

Liu Fu'er slid forward and knelt on the ground: "Damn the little one, the little one fell asleep, please punish the little prince!"

Shen Hezhi frowned, a little dissatisfied with Liu Fu'er who had been by his side since he was a child, with such a fearful appearance, but he didn't say anything after all.

"What time is it now? Where is the father... the queen mother...?"

Liu Fu'er said: "You have been in a coma for three days."

"Three days?" No wonder he was so hungry.

"Yes," Liu Fu'er grunted without Shen Hezhi asking, "The coffins of the late emperor and empress are already on their way to the imperial mausoleum."

"So fast?"

Shen Hezhi took a deep breath, and Liu Fu'er shook her body: "Yes, yes."

"The emperor said that if it's hot today, the body of the emperor and queen will be damaged for too long."

Shen Hezhi was silent for a while, and Liu Fu'er's body trembled even more.

Seeing his appearance, Shen Hezhi was very upset, "Send someone to bring you a new mourning dress, I want to change, and you go get some food."

Liu Fu'er obviously breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, I'll do it now, little one!"

Shen Hezhi was still wearing the mourning clothes from before, the white clothes, and any traces on them could be seen at a glance.

The little palace lady who came in to pack her clothes backed out, and said to herself in a low voice: "How come there are cat paw prints on His Highness's clothes... It's so bullying, even cats dare to bully our Highness?"

Another maid pulled her, and the little maid who was talking raised her head, caught a glimpse of Shen Hezhi's indifferent gaze, her heart trembled, she lowered her head deeply, and quickly backed out.

The first emperor and empress passed away suddenly, the little prince really changed a lot.

Shen Hezhi was not looking at the little maid, but was attracted by the conspicuous "cat paw prints" on the snow-white mourning dress.

He vaguely remembered that before he passed out, something seemed to climb all the way from his back to the top of his head.

Was his coma related to that "thing"?