Kuai Chuan: After I escaped from a terminal illness

It rained all night last night.

This Taoist temple is called Anze Temple. It is rumored that the master of the temple has practiced for many years, but he became a fairy queen, but he was unwilling to protect the people of Yecheng. The people pushed down the statue and no longer worshiped it.

Anze Temple is on the west side of Yecheng. There are caravans driving at night, and occasionally there will be the sound of horseshoes.

The corners of Yu Tang's eyes were red, his head was thrown back, and his fragile neck was stretched.

Ji Yuan pulled his hair up, and his eyes fell into a pale little face with curled eyelashes, straight nose, slightly opened mouth due to serious injury and pain, exposing a soft and bright red tongue.

Ji Yuan admitted that this little thing is indeed seductive.

[Ji Yuan love value +10, current love value 30]

Ji Yuan wanted someone, but he was still not satisfied, so he held Yu Tang's two tails together, and said with a smile: "There is another motorcade coming, do you think they can come in to avoid the rain?"

"You..." Yu Tang couldn't hide his embarrassment and anger, and opened his mouth to scold, but Ji Yuan tightened his hands, and the tone of his voice changed immediately.

The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, and Yu Tang's sound should have been heard by people outside, but fortunately, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, which covered his voice.

Yu Tang bit his lips and tongue to prevent himself from making a sound, but Ji Yuan opposed him and deliberately teased him.

The caravan chatted from a distance: "There is a broken view ahead, go in and shelter from the rain?"

"Here to take shelter from the rain? Do you know what kind of view this is, and what kind of gods have been worshiped?"

"How would I know..."

"This is called Anze Temple. The temple master took incense and offered it to him, attained enlightenment and became immortal, but he didn't care about the people of Yecheng anymore!"

"Ah? Are gods ungrateful too?"

"Yeah, not only did he forget his kindness, but he also thought we people were greedy, so he sent a heavy rain to Yecheng with a wave of his hand, causing floods!"

"This, this is too..."

"Swear, curse loudly! During those years when the people are not living well, his idol has been cast aside thousands of times. But there is no way out, and Yecheng waited for a good prefect to lead Yecheng slowly. It has regained its vitality, and it has also given us a lot of convenience for those who do business."

"Then let's not go in to shelter from the rain, and be careful not to get dirty."

Hearing the distant footsteps and conversation, Yu Tang finally lost his strength, and his neck tilted to one side.

Ji Yuan pinched Yu Tang's chin: "Listen, you killed that prefect."

Yu Tang's tears fell down the corners of his eyes, but he smiled sarcastically: "It's already been killed."

Ji Yuan: "Do you know what's wrong?"

Yu Tang sneered weakly: "Does the Daoist get rid of demons like this without clothes?"

Ji Yuan: "If you die and don't repent, it depends how long you can be arrogant." Ji Yuan bullied himself over and increased his strength in his hands.

The person under him was seriously injured and couldn't hold on any longer, he choked out a mouthful of blood froth weakly, his body went limp and passed out.

The unconscious fox demon can no longer maintain its human form.

Ji Yuan focused his attention, watching the little fox slowly curl up and turned into a little fox.

The little fox's eyes were closed tightly, his head was drooping on one side, and he was in a coma. The fox's kiss was exquisite and beautiful.

His snow-white fur was covered with crumbs and ashes from haystacks, and the hair on his tail was soaked with blood and turned into wisps.

If you don't know what kind of crime he has committed, you will really be confused by his appearance.

It's almost dawn, and someone will definitely pass by here in a while.

Ji Yuan thought for a moment, then carefully covered Guo Ci's bloody body with his own clothes.

Ji Yuan only wore a close-fitting jacket, casually picked up the dying little fox in his hand, and stepped out of the ruined temple.