Hearing the chirping sound, Nie Xiaoqian looked at the white fox carefully with interest.

The white fox was not afraid either. He stood up, and then bowed his hands like a human, bowing his hands with his front paws and thanked her for saving her life. He looked cute and elves.

"I am only spiritual." Nie Xiaoqian thought to herself, bowing and returning.

In this world where demons emerge from poor mountains and bad waters, she didn't feel that it was strange when she met a spiritual animal.

Whether it is a fairy or a ghost, as long as it is true and does not harm others, in her opinion, it is equal in style.

After the white fox bowed, he patted Ah Huang's cow's back with a little nostalgia, then got off Ah Huang's back, limped and twisted, and walked away in the opposite direction of the hungry wolf's escape.

Nie Xiaoqian took the shepherd boy Ping'an and the old yellow cow Ahuang to find a cave to shelter from the wind, preparing to let Ping'an and his Ahuang spend the night here and wait until dawn before going back.

The objective conditions in Lanruo Temple may be better, but they are even more dangerous.

Ah Huang lay down, a pair of bull eyes that looked like copper bells silently at the darkness, and the shepherd boy lay next to it.

With the protection of the fairy sister, Ah Huang was found again. The little boy, who had been in a hurry and tired for most of the day, quickly fell asleep comfortably.
Chapter completed!