Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 847: Legend of the Red Fox

The God of Qishan followed the instruction and stepped forward to express his gratitude, which was seen by the weak prince.

The Qishan God, who originally had three legs, now only has two legs.

Thinking of the man in yellow, using his legs to repeatedly dismantle and connect, what is there to not understand?

This was an experiment to use his leg bones to break the legs of Qishan God.

"Sir, you are a cultivator, and you look down on ordinary people like me, so why don't you let me go?"

The man in yellow fiddled with his herbs, pretending to be deaf to the noise.

"If you wish, sir, I will become a saint in the future, and the entire Great Zhou will obey your orders. What do you think?" The prince is now in adversity, and he wants to find out the real reason why he was abducted.

If he could save his life, that would be the best. If not, it would also be good to leave a few words for the people from Da Zhou who come to look for him.

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of dying inexplicably.

The man in yellow finally gave up, and looked up at him from among the pile of medicine trees. "I feel more and more that it is a pity that you are not practicing Taoism anymore. If you have a good character, you will not have trouble finding the great way to heaven. As for those worldly things you mentioned, they are not as valuable as your body."

  Prince

If the prince hadn't been so shameless, he would have thought that this man had some weird hobbies.

  But looking at the current situation, what difference does it make?

I was in a daze and didn't know how many days had passed.

Just then the god of Qishang came to say goodbye.

"Venerable Yellow-Robed Master, I have now completely adapted to this body. Can I leave this Cloudy Mountain?" The Qishan God walked with the wind, which showed how proud he was.

  Misty Mountain?

That foggy mountain filled with miasma.

Yunwu Mountain is located in Lingnan, which is the place where the imperial court exiled criminals.

At this moment, the prince thought a lot.

  He no longer cared whether the two were cultivators or not. Instead, he was worried that most of the people in Lingnan were criminals, and these two might be connected to those criminals. If so, their purpose in arresting him might be to rebel against the Great Zhou!

The prince gasped.

At this moment, he was worried about the soldiers who had left the capital with him, and he was also worried about the saints and relatives far away in Chang'an, as well as the safety of the entire Great Zhou.

But he couldn't move. His body became weaker and weaker due to the torture by the man in yellow. He even had difficulty moving a finger.

The man in yellow nodded and said, "Remember to go find my third brother. Don't let me waste several months of effort and get lost in this small mountain."

Qishan God nodded and responded respectfully, "Thank you for the reminder, Venerable Yellow Robe."

The prince saw the other person's receding back.

The worries in his heart have turned into obsession.

While the man in yellow was busy taking the medicine, a cool breeze seemed to blow past him.

"Huh?" When the man in yellow raised his head, the breeze had disappeared.

He turned his gaze to the prince, only to find that he was barely breathing.

"You are just a mortal, but you have managed to hold on until now. This really impresses me. Now it depends on how long you can hold on."

The prince asked weakly, "I have already given you my flesh and blood, what else is there to take?"

The man in yellow laughed loudly, his voice a little crazy, "Your flesh is gone, but your proud spirit is still there."

The prince fainted again out of worry and fear.

When he woke up, his blood vessels were still there, but his lower body was empty.

With just one word "you", he no longer had the energy to continue.

The blood in his veins flowed faster and faster. The man in yellow said: "You are more patient than anyone I have ever seen. Your vitality is so strong that I can't bear to see you die so soon."

The prince wished he could die immediately. In this state, who would be able to recognize him even if he returned to the capital?

  He couldn't die, he still had to protect the Great Zhou, the people of the Great Zhou, his parents, and his brothers and sisters.

He also has his own responsibilities!

I saw the half-dead bones suddenly burst with vitality.

The man in yellow was surprised, then overjoyed, "Okay, okay!"

After such repeated tugs of war, the prince woke up for the last time, with only his blood and skull remaining.

He no longer had the hope of leaving, nor the courage to leave.

"Oh, it's gone now. I prepared several kinds of medicine. What a pity."

These were the last words the prince heard before his eyes closed forever.

  Is he finally free?

not at all.

The soul remaining in the skull saw the man in yellow taking his skull and another skull and burying them in two corners of the Misty Mountain. The moment they were buried, he felt all the darkness in the world rushing towards him.

"Why was the second brother born?"

"As a younger brother, why did he accomplish so many achievements, far surpassing my elder brother?"

“If only he had never been born”

The pure white soul seemed to be dyed with black color at that moment.

The prince's reason told him that this was not what he really wanted, but there was another voice in his head that told him what he was thinking.

Two ideas have been struggling in my mind for a long time.

  What he didn't know was that another skull had a similar experience.

"Little girl, are you ready? The other courtyards are getting ready to go out." The maid had a round and tender face, and spoke with a bit of innocence, "We have to go out to see the lanterns soon. This is the second time in the new dynasty, and I heard it's very lively."

The other young lady who was being urged had skin as white as jade, red lips without any makeup, eyebrows curved like willow moons, and eyes bright like stars. When she looked at you, it seemed as if all the snow in the world had melted.

Not to mention that she acts coquettishly towards you, who can resist it?

"Good Chunya, let me read a few more pages." Anyway, the little maid couldn't stand it, such a cute and lovely young lady.

She tried to keep a straight face and said, "Okay, it's just one page. Madam has sent people to urge us to finish it. Chunya can't stand it!"

But she was muttering in her heart, wondering how that Mr. Shuijing wrote the stories that bewitched their Thirteenth Lady to such an extent that she was not even in a hurry to watch the annual lanterns.

Fortunately, I finally finished reading that page.

The maid took some effort to pull the book away from Pei Shisan Niang's hand, "Little girl, if you don't leave now, Madam will punish me."

Pei Shisan Niang curved her eyebrows and rubbed her cheeks, "Well, for your sake, I will go out for a walk with you."

Chunya touched her rubbed face, put down the book and hurriedly followed.

Before the master and servant left the yard, they both looked back at the notebook on the table.

Legend of Red Fox

It tells the story of a red fox that cultivated itself into a human, walked in the human world, and couldn't help but eat humans. However, Mr. Shui Jing described the fox as a fox with a natural charm that could make people willingly give up everything for it.

Those who have life experience can see that the fox in the book is alluding to the fact that there were missing people in the Great Zhou Dynasty; those who have no life experience, such as young ladies like Pei Shisan Niang, will just treat it as a love storybook.

A human and a fox demon, no, they even thought it was a love story between an immortal and a human. What an earth-shattering, moving and touching love story it must be.

  Who doesn’t want to meet the jade-faced fox?

That night, Pei Shisanniang went out of Pei's house to see the lanterns, and she met the 'Jade-faced Fox' that belonged to her alone.

Good afternoon~