After Xiao Zhi left, the fox was buried in the soil and regretted it. If he had known that he shouldn't have stopped the damn monk, he would not have ended up like this.

At this moment, footsteps came from the ground, and a man wearing thick linen came from outside. He looked a little thin. If it weren't for the faint green light of those eyes at night, it would be no different from ordinary country men...

The man saw that the door of the last house in the Pu Village was open, and he showed a puzzled look on his face. He subconsciously touched the small cloth bag on his waist, then walked over quickly, entered the door, sniffed his nose, and saw that the table was shifting a little, he couldn't help but grab his cheek and shouted, "Xiuer, where are you?"

The air was filled with a strong smell. They turned into human forms and paid great attention to the hiding of the body's smell. Only when they were prototyped, they could not suppress the radiance. The man was the father mentioned by the fox and Xiao Zhi, and he was indeed a hunter. In fact, he was also a hunter! People! Use human blood to increase their Taoism...

It is very troublesome for animals to cultivate into sperm, not as fast and fast as humans.

Not to mention the Taoist practice for two or three hundred years, even if it is a Taoist practice for thousands of years, when encountering those so-called extremely talented people who have been practicing for twenty or thirty years, they will have to be hated or sealed without a protective method. In the course of their practice, humans and animals are the greatest unfairness.

Fortunately, there are some psychological comforts for plants. It is a hundred times more difficult to cultivate and form plants than animals. Without chance, you have to live for five or six hundred years to absorb some essence of the sun and the moon...

The man walked back and forth in the house and couldn't find his daughter. He was a little anxious. The table in the hall moved a little, but there were no obvious signs of fighting. My daughter had been practicing for two hundred years. Ordinary hunters could not kidnap her silently. What happened?

He slowly walked out as he sniffed the smell in the air, and it had not completely dissipated, which means that his daughter was nearby. As he sniffed, he stopped in the open space in front of the house. The smell here was the strongest. Could it be that his daughter was in the soil.

Thinking of it, his hands turned into two huge fox claws and digged to the ground. The man took a breath: "This ground is so hard!"

But he was hard, but not to the point where he could not shake it. He looked around and returned to the house to take out a hoe. Human tools were sometimes much better than their claws. After digging the hoe for more than ten minutes, he immediately recognized it. It was his daughter Xiu'er's hair, and he immediately pulled out the hoe carefully...

After working hard for half an hour, the fox Xiu'er's head was revealed, looking dying. When the cold wind blew, it woke up and became excited when it saw the man: "Dad, you are here to save me, it's great!"

The man used a hoe to dig the soil around his daughter with a hard time, and sweat oozed out of his forehead: "Xiu'er, who did you meet? Being buried in such a hard land, this is the hardest soil I have ever dug in my life..."

Fox Xiuer carefully explained the whole story of what happened to Xiao Zhi.

The man shook his head and sighed, "You are not good enough. I have warned you again and again. If you meet someone who is not easy to tempt, just let them go. Don't force it. Now you are suffering, right? But this person is quite capable, and he has the spell to turn the land so hard. I have never heard of a monk with such ability..."

He narrowed his eyes: "These era is not as good as those in the Ming Dynasty. The Qing court was corrupt and defeated, from officials and emperors to ordinary people, they were all ignorant, human fortunes were exhausted, and human magic was much worse than before. Now, a monk who can use spells. It's interesting. Such rare people can make blood food at least a hundred years of Taoism. You just said that he went to Fukang County?"

Xiu'er still has half of her body in the soil. Even so, she cannot break free by herself, and can only rely on external forces...

Hearing the man say this, it said anxiously: "Father must not be. The monk is weird by nature, and he has no warning to take action, and his strength is not as strong as an ordinary person. His daughter is almost unable to move after being fisted. You should not take risks..."

The man patted the small bag on his waist and smiled and said, "If it were in the past, I would listen to you, but this time I got a treasure in the town to break the magic spell. What your father is most afraid of now is the magic spell. Let me talk about the appearance of that person in detail, and I will catch him back now!" Xiu'er had no choice but to talk about her appearance in detail.

Dig out the last soil and release the daughter.

The man laughed. It was late at night. Ordinary people would not walk in remote places. He turned into a big brown fox and disappeared with his two big tails...

...

The mountain road was rugged, and Xiao Zhi applied a fast talisman on his legs, which slightly got rid of the limitations of the terrain.

He ran rapidly, Ma Yi was rushing in the wind, and was bored on the way. He took out a small box from his pocket, took out the human skin mask and patted his face. His face began to twist a few times and turned into a handsome young man. His scalp was a little itchy, and his original hair grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye...

However, in a few breaths, the "fake monk" who had short hair turned around and turned into a young man with long hair.

He curled his hair into a bun, then folded a small branch on the side of the road as a hairpin and tied it on his head. The bun he made was a Taoist priest style. There were still a few people who did not need to shave their hair under the shaving order. In addition to women and children, there was another type of person who was a Taoist priest.

The mountain wind whistles, and the branches on both sides of the road sway back and forth.

Fifty miles, one mile is equivalent to five hundred meters, and two miles is one thousand meters, which means there are about twenty-five kilometers in total, and it takes twenty or thirty minutes to drive in the real world... But with both legs, even if you add the speeding spell, it is not that fast, the legs are not as fast as the wheels, and there are constant mountains around him, so he needs to run around.

At this moment, a whistling sound came from behind.

He looked back and was a little surprised. An adult tall fox was running wildly, so fast that it was simply unreasonable!

The fox quickly caught up with him. It stretched out its claws to grab Xiao Zhi. Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhi hid sideways and did not catch him: "Oh, is this a Taoist practitioner again?" It stopped and slowly turned around and said: "Let's use you first!"

Xiao Zhi changed his face with a human skin mask, and his bones and hair changed. The fox naturally couldn't recognize that the person in front of him was the monk he was chasing. It ran wildly at high speed and consumed some physical strength, intending to use this person to replenish his body...

Cold light!

A flash!

Xiao Zhi has the left-handed scabbard and the right-handed village demon sword.

Slowly return to the sheath and rub it.

A thin red line appeared on the fox's head, and then half of his head was scratched and fell to the ground, like half of his watermelon.

It has been practicing Taoism for more than 400 years, with strong vitality. Its head is cut half and does not die immediately. The eyes on half of its head are filled with fear and confusion. What speed is this, what weapon is this, and who is this?

Xiao Zhi let out a light exclamation, his wrist trembled, and the village demon sword flashed twice. There was a horizontal and vertical crosshair on the fox's body. The body instantly divided into four pieces and fell to the ground. Listening to the reminder of death, he restored the demon sword to a pendant and hung it on his wrist. He squatted down to observe the fox's corpse. This was not the female fox he sealed, but a male...

There are so many foxes in this mountain.
Chapter completed!