The days when I farmed in Liaozhai

Chapter 41
Fu Duoxi grabbed the scroll, lifted it up and flicked it down vigorously. The scroll unfolded in an instant, and what fell into his eyes was the back of the canvas, which was no different from the mounting substrate of ordinary silk paintings.

Could this monster catcher be a fake, using tricks to trick people?Fu Duoxi was already skeptical of Yan Jiu's appearance as a monster catcher. The monster catchers who deal with ghosts and ghosts are not only as upright as Yan Chixia, but also don't dress like a magician performing on stage. The whole body is shining, and it is not a superficial reason made up by a talker for Cengfan.

Fu Duoxi was going to turn the scroll to see what kind of picture was on the front, and then decide whether to expose the demon catcher's tricks, when he was about to turn his wrist, he suddenly heard Yan Jiu exclaim and fell to his knees.

"Master, master, master..."

Seeing Fu Duoxi unfolding the painting scroll, Yan Jiu was stunned at first, then reacted and knelt down and bowed, calling "Master Zu" three times in a row, and kowtowed three times firmly.

Fu Duoxi thought she heard it wrong, just now she called her little sister the demon catcher, and now she is called Shizu?Is it wrong to call Master Zu in a hurry?No, the person kneeling down should be the person on the picture scroll. Could it be that the picture scroll shows the ancestor of the demon catcher?

These jugglers are full of tricks, and their ability to adapt to changes is unmatched.

Fu Duoxi ignored Yan Jiu and turned the scroll.

The front of the scroll seems to be shrouded in a layer of pale golden light, and on the rippling silk screen, there is an impressive painting of a little red fox with its hands raised above its head...

"Fox Xiaomeng!" Seeing that the little fox demon was indeed sealed in the scroll, Fu Duoxi was a little excited.At this time Yan Jiu stood up, stretched out her hands tremblingly to help Fu Duoxi's arm.

Fu Duoxi was concentrating on the little fox demon in the painting, shaking the painting scroll, hoping to make the little fox demon in the painting move.

Yan Jiu failed to reach Fu Duoxi's arm, and was hit in the face by Fu Duoxi's elbow.

Yan Jiu bowed her head respectfully, not daring to rub her face when she was bumped.

In front of him is the ancestor of Shenyin Sect.As for why Yan Jiu is so sure, it is because there is a legend in Shenyin Sect. Hidden in Xianmen Baoge.Except for the ancestor, no one can unfold the demon-subduing painting scroll and pull out the cloud-piercing sword at will.

Yan Jiu felt that Fu Duoxi could easily unfold the scroll, it must be the reincarnation of the master.The heart of admiration and worship is like a surging river, no matter how you look at Fu Duoxi, no matter how you look at it, it is the rebirth of the master...

"Master, master, try the Cloud Piercing Sword again. I only got these two treasures when I came out of the mountain this time... Master doesn't know yet. It is suspected that another stone beast guarding Longhe in the capital may be destroyed, and a great demon will be born to stir up the situation. The head ordered me to go down the mountain with the painting scroll and piercing cloud sword to find out the situation..."

Fu Duoxi has been trying to get out the little fox demon in the painting, and Yan Jiu's endless talking made her a little upset.

"Don't talk about what's there, help me find a way to get Hu Xiaomeng out."

Fu Duoxi put the scroll on the small dining table, the table was too small and the scroll hung to the ground, and the little fox demon in the painting was broken into two pieces.He quickly lifted the scroll again, walked to the back window, and hung it on the window frame.

Fu Duoxi turned to look at Yan Jiu, Yan Jiu quickly bent down and explained respectfully, all the ghosts and monsters that were collected into the painting scroll will become a portrait, and they will definitely not come out.After 49 days, the portraits will slowly fade and finally turn into a blank, that is to say, by then, the ghosts and monsters will be completely out of their wits...

"Don't master master remember his treasure?"

Yan Jiu didn't suspect that the person in front of him was not the master, but he was worried about the memory of the master after his rebirth.If the master refused to recognize him as a great-great-great...disciple, then wouldn't he have missed a great opportunity to get close to the master.

"This is not my treasure."

Fu Duoxi looked very sad at the little fox demon in the painting. He didn't know what kind of tribulation the little fox demon was going through. If it was true that the little fox demon would die in 49 days as Yan Jiu said, then she would have killed the little fox demon. number one killer.

I really shouldn't let the demon catcher in!

Fu Duoxi felt pained by his own powerlessness, seeing Yan Jiu handing over a gleaming jet-black sword, he pushed it away.

"Master, just try it. This cloud piercing sword is the master's personal belonging. It will only be used when encountering evil spirits. The master used this cloud piercing sword to kill the great demon of the west sky and the black demon of the northern border... We Xianmen disciples have never seen the blade of Master's Cloud Piercer sword before. Master quickly draw the sword and let me see it..."

Unwilling to give up, Yan Jiu almost stuffed the hilt of the sword into Fu Duoxi's hand.

At this time, Fu Duoxi was in pain and self-blame, and Yan Jiu forced the sword into his hand, adding another burst of anger.Raising his hand, he drew out the sword and placed it directly on Yan Jiu's neck.

Yan Jiu shrunk her neck and opened her mouth, staring at Fu Duoxi, finally couldn't pronounce the word Shizu.

Of course Fu Duoxi didn't want to chop Yan Jiu, he threw the jet-black sword on the ground casually, turned his head to look at the little fox demon in the painting scroll, his eyes were about to cry.

Stretching out his hand to grope for the little fox demon in the painting, as if stroking the fluffy fur of the little fox demon on weekdays...

"Fox Xiaomeng, it's my sister's fault, she didn't protect you well..."

Tears finally welled up from Fu Duoxi's closed eyes, Fu Duoxi murmured.

Why does it feel like there is fur under the fingertips, and the voice of the little fox demon suddenly came from my ear: "Sister!"

hallucination?Fu Duoxi opened his eyes, and seeing the little fox demon standing in front of him with his hands raised, he was suddenly surprised and happy, and stretched out his hand to hug the little fox demon into his arms.

The little fox demon hugged Fu Duoxi's neck tightly and sniffed.

"My whole body hurts just now, as if I've been whipped a lot, and it's like being stuck with needles..."

Yan Jiu opened his eyes and watched the little fox demon come back to life from a portrait. This spectacle once again refreshed Yan Jiu's cognition. Holding the jet black cloud piercing sword in his hand, he looked at the little fox demon obsessively. Hugging his master and acting like a baby.

"Ah! That's Uncle Yao."

The exclamation of the little fox made Fu Duoxi turn his gaze to the painting scroll.Just now it was a portrait of a little fox demon, but now it is a portrait of a black cat demon.

The black cat demon was also taken in by Yan Jiu!

Fu Duoxi put down the little fox demon, and groped with his fingertips on the portrait of the black cat demon.This time it was not as smooth as before, and I felt that my fingertips were going to be worn out, so I fished out the black cat demon...

Fu Duoxi has thought about it many times afterward. It is estimated that if she wants to restore the freedom of the demon spirits taken away by the Fuyao Axis, it should be related to emotions. shorter.

But Fu Duoxi didn't tell others what she thought, she felt that she had the same feelings for the black cat demon and the little fox demon.

As night fell, Ji Yunshen hadn't returned yet.The black cat demon was lying on the bed as a card to recover, and the little fox demon was fighting with Yan Jiu for freshly cooked meat buns by the stove...

(End of this chapter)