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Chapter 63 Two Fox Spirits [Merry Christmas]

Wang Qizheng didn't know how to persuade the county people to go back, but fortunately a soldier guarding the gate came over next to him. The soldier was pushed out of the crowd by the county people's gate, trembling and harmoniously standing in front of Wang Qi, holding the spear in his hand tightly.

He swallowed and spitted, and knelt on the ground with a "thump" and said, "Fox... Lord Fox Fairy... What are the instructions..."

"Master Fox Fairy?" Xuan Kong and Wang Qi looked at each other, and then looked at the little fox who was worshipped by the soldier.

This is really amazing. This soldier cannot fluctuate at all. How did he see through the real body of the little fox? What's more, Xuan Kong also blessed the talisman on the little fox. Even ordinary monks with less than a celestial immortal cultivation should not see through her identity.

Xuankong nodded and signaled Wang Qi to capture the soldiers and ask.

Wang Qi was also surprised. He stretched out his hand and carried the soldier's clothes, put it in front of him and asked, "Which year did you join Ninghai County soldier? Do you recognize who I am? Also, what kind of fox fairy is not fox fairy?"

The soldier lifted Wang Qi with his hand and said that he had offended the monster accomplices, and was so scared that his legs and feet became weak.

When he heard Wang Qi's voice sound familiar, he raised his head.

Recognizing Wang Qi's identity, he said happily: "Young Master Qi, I am Fusheng. I was your guard back then!"

The Wang family has great business, so naturally they have to send servants from the family to protect the young masters. This Fusheng is a shift and has served as Wang Qi's servant. Wang Qi has long nodded and said, "What kind of fox fairy are you talking about?"

Wang Qi wondered if someone had seen the scene when the little fox turned into a human body. He turned around and saw the little fox. The little fox was rumbling on his belly and was taking a nap lazily, ignoring him at all.

Soldier Fusheng was stunned and then realized that the Seventh Master of the Wang family had already left home to study Taoism. How could he stand in front of him?

His calf cramps were a little cramped, and he scolded the Zen master in his stomach for eighteen generations of ancestors.

Let yourself come out and push the tank.

He didn't dare to say the doubts, but just hoped to delay time and wait until the Zen master left the city to subdue the monsters. At this moment, the sky suddenly became darker, and a thick dark cloud covered the sunshine and shrouded the sky in Ninghai County.

Suddenly, I saw a rapid demonic wind breaking through the gloomy sky and landing on the top of the city.

Xuankong looked at the demon wind, reached out from the upper wind, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it: "It smells so stinky, it's a vixen." After he said this, even Wang Jun and Wang Qi next to him couldn't hold back, and they all turned their heads to see the little fox lying on the horse's back basking in the sun.

The little fox was so angry that the sun was blocked, and the eyes of Xuan Kong and others were naturally very unhappy. He jumped up from the horse's back, stood firm with his hind legs, and grimaced with his front paws, and said in a cute voice: "I'm hungry, young people, go hunting and playing with you!"

The people around were frightened and were so scared that they kowtowed countless times, and said in their hearts: "It's over, it's over, it's not helpful now."

The fox fairy who was doing the wind and rain in the city had not been subdued by Zen Master Mile, and now another fox spirit mountain king came. Poor Ninghai County had committed something evil to make God punish such a punishment? Xuan Kong shouted and said, "Why don't you run away!"

The kneeling county people around were already scared to death. After hearing Xuan Kong's loud shout, they immediately became riots, calling their father and mother in chaos.

Xuankong said: "Let's go to the city first. I hope your family can have some foundation in this city, so that we can avoid some trouble."

Wang Qi smiled and said, "Ninghai County is like the back garden of my Wang family. Where can I do something that my family can't handle?"

Seeing Wang Jun frowning and worried that his disciple would be disgusted with the Wang family, Xuan Kongqi said: "I see that the vixen is calling the wind and rain. It doesn't seem like he is hunting humans, but like he is cooperating with someone to act. This is really a strange thing!"

They were pulling their carriages to the county town when they suddenly heard several people shouting:

"Mil's Zen Master Mile has come out of seclusion, and the idle people are scattered. The Zen Master wants to set up an altar!"

After hearing this shout, the people in the streets and alleys stopped hiding, surrounded by a group of monks wearing monks' robes and gathered at the city gate. The fox fairy on the top of the city also knew how to cooperate and transformed into a ferocious devilish face, and howled with twitching claws:

"I am a descendant of Tushan clan. I have been ordered by King Kunpeng of Beiming. Today I will come here to collect the offerings!"

After hearing this, Wang Qi staggered, turned his head steadily and looked at Xuan Kong in disbelief: "Senior Brother, you... have you... said what Beiming is there before?"

Xuan Kong looked helpless, looked up at the fox fairy pretending to be a ghost on the top of the city, and murmured to himself: "This cow, isn't it a bit too much?"

He already had a clear idea in his heart, and this was really a scam.

I just don’t know what this fox fairy wants to cheat.

Xuan Kong groaned and explained: "Kunpeng is a demon master from the ancient demon clan heaven. How could he do something to rob and worship?"

He blinked his eyes and watched the fox fairy on the top of the city raise his hand and stir up a black wind. The harsh black wind was mixed with some gravel on the ground and the soil trash, slamming on the faces of the people of Ninghai County.

The county people also cooperated, screaming and ran towards Zen Master Mile.

Zen Master Mile flipped a somersault in the air, holding a bowl in his hand, and recited a few scriptures there in a pretentious manner. He flipped his hand and threw the bowl in the air. The bowl opened its mouth downwards and actually scattered a yellow Buddha light, protecting the people of the county in the Buddha light.

Strictly speaking, protecting mortals is to draw a prison to enclose the people of the county in the Buddha's light.

Zen Master Mile stood on the street, pointed at the fox fairy and said, "Ha, you have your ears straight. Zen Master Mile is Zen Master Jinshan Temple! What kind of demon are you? How dare you ask for a boy or a girl as a sacrifice?"

Xuankong fell and laughed angrily: "Zen Master Maitreya from Jinshan Temple? Did you say that you are Maitreya Buddha from Xiaoxitian Leiyin Temple?"

Wang Qi pulled Xuankong's clothes and whispered: "This guy looks a little familiar..."

He had been away from home for a long time and had been walking for several years before he found the location of Laoshan. Although he had only been up the mountain for two months, he had been away from Ninghai County for a long time. Xuan Kong whispered in his ear: "This monk's cultivation is not high, and it seems that he is just a different from you, junior brother."

Wang Jun was smart, and he was a little devil, and he squeezed into the crowd under the Buddha's light.
Chapter completed!
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