"Eh, Xiao Xue'er, so you're here!" Nian Yufeng was very surprised, and hurriedly reached out and touched the little fox's head.

Although the fox's head can't be touched, acquaintances don't have this taboo.

The little fox stretched out her pink tongue and licked her palm, and did not forget to wagging her tail flatteringly, it is estimated that only the white spirit snow fox in this world has made herself like a puppy.

"You've been in this stone chamber all along?" asked Yuling.

"Woo woo!" the little fox rubbed Yuling vigorously, as if expressing the deep grievances and fears in his heart, completely ignoring how lethal his coquettish appearance was.

"Wow, junior brother, your pet is so cute and cute, can you give me a hug?"

"Huh?" the little fox tilted his head to look at Yang Lu, then turned his head to look at Yu Ling.

"It's all my friends, don't worry. Yuling saw the little fox's ignorant and cute appearance, and the gloom in her heart unconsciously dissipated a lot.

Yang Lu carefully hugged the little fox, tickled by its tail sweeping around, and couldn't help but giggle.

"I want to raise one too!" Fang Jingcheng said greedily.

"What are you doing with it?" Fang Zijin wondered.

"Of course it's convenient to bubble girls!" Fang Shao said as a matter of course.

The people around "......" were suddenly full of black lines.

The little fox was so angry that his tail swept away, Fang Jingcheng only felt that there was a snow-white expanse in front of him, and before he could react, the spirit ring in his hand was taken away.

"Hey, hey, hey, stop! return my spiritual ring!" Young Master Fang wanted to cry without tears.

It was thanks to Ren Laifeng who stayed on the other side to guard the treasure, otherwise he would definitely tell Fang Jingcheng with a long sigh about the tragic experience of being walked by a little fox for dozens of laps that day.

"It's deserved. An Shisheng gloated and pursed his lips as he carefully tightened his spiritual ring.

Young Master Fang's spirit ring was quite rich, and the little fox almost didn't want to return it to him, and in the end, he still detained a lot of heavenly treasures and divine jade, and then reluctantly pulled it back with one paw.

Fang Jingcheng, who was robbed for nothing, burst into tears, and deeply understood what it meant to be a disaster.

"Woo, woo!" the little fox yelled at the air twice, then stretched out its little paw to catch something.

"Is that transparent spirit beast?" Yu Ling took a closer look before he found the little transparent guy the size of a mung bean.

Sure enough, this little thing doesn't hurt people's lives, but it likes to play tricks on people.

"Woo!" the little fox shook his little head, as if in denial.

"Trumble, it's work!" Nian Yubai hurriedly poked and poked Trumble.

The dormant muttered a few words unhappily, and finally translated kindly: "It says that this is not a spirit beast, but a ghost bead, an extremely rare treasure." ”

"What are you talking about?!" everyone was dumbfounded.

Such a little guy who can move, jump, and bully people is actually a spiritual treasure?

"It turns out that the legend is true!" Nian Yubai suddenly remembered something, and explained a few words in surprise.

There was once an ancient book of Zhiwei that the ghost bead was born with the essence of heaven and earth, containing a trace of ignorance and wisdom, and its existence form is between spirit and matter, and the natural creation can be described as endless mystery. It is rumored that once the ghost bead is fully enlightened, it can even speak in human terms, but even if it is only a beginner psychic, it is almost equivalent to a child of five or six years old, but it can't use human expressions.

But about the function of ghost beads, it has always been a mystery. There are rumors that the ghost bead will have calamity, and there are also contrary remarks that there will be an atmospheric fortune body. However, in any case, this is a rare rarity in the world, and there have been no more than ten Ghost Orb Masters in history, because they are rarely willing to confess their masters.

"How do you know it's a ghost bead?" asked Yu Ling again.

The little fox whined a few times, and continued to translate: "After I was teleported here, I couldn't open the door of the stone chamber and could only be trapped inside, but I soon found out that I still have a companion, this little guy, and the smell on its body is very special, so I know it when I smell it." Anyway, I'm bored here, so I'll just follow it around the stone chamber. ”

"At first it ignored me, but I kept following it, and it seemed to get a little annoyed and began to make a strange noise, like metal grinding, which was terrible to hear. ”

Of course I didn't understand it, so I yelled at it a few times, and then it began to imitate my voice and began to learn the four dislikes, but then I actually understood what it meant. ”

So the two sides exchanged ideas, and the little fox asked if it had a name, and it called itself a "ghost". As a white spirit snow fox, the minimum basic skill is of course to be familiar with all kinds of treasures in the sky and the earth, so the little fox immediately thought of the legendary ghost bead, and then the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.

For a month, the bored little fox mingled with the ghost beads, after all, it didn't know human writing, and the large pile of jade slips in the room was of no use to it.

I don't know if it's because Lingzhi is not completely enlightened, or because of his indifferent nature, he ignores the little fox's endless questions, and only occasionally responds to a few sentences. However, the little fox could feel that it had gradually relaxed its vigilance from the beginning, and even played games with the little fox often in the end.

Of course, the so-called game is really childish in the eyes of Yuling and others, that is, the little fox throws the ghost bead up with his tail, and then runs around the house, using his little paws to catch it, but these two little guys are enjoying it.

Yu Ling was thinking about the lot of information that the little fox had inadvertently revealed.

This ghost bead itself doesn't know where it came from, anyway, since it has a memory, it has stayed in this desolate and dead Liangzhou City, and the death qi that fills the city is its biggest tonic.

It has been here for many, many years, and there is hardly a place it has not visited, but for the deepest part of the Daolin, its ignorant mind has labeled it a "forbidden zone".

Because it was almost eaten by a gray monster when it slipped in by chance, it never dared to come near the Dowling again.

And according to its vague sense, the monster seems to have some kind of secret connection with the inner treasury, but it can't say exactly what happened.

"It seems that after Liangzhou City turned into a dead city, the endless and rich death qi nourished the ghost bead. Yuling pondered.

He casually picked up a jade slip in the stone chamber to see what information was recorded in the so-called confidential document, but when he opened it, it was a monotonous blank.

Yu Ling frowned, and casually smoked more than a dozen pieces of jade slips, but this was the case, like a monster that specialized in eating words, devouring all traces to the point that nothing remained.

Yu Ling used his soul power to carefully probe, and felt that the structure of the jade slip was slightly abnormal, as if a large amount of information was originally stored in it, but in the end, it was forcibly erased.

This thing has to be said to be a little weird, it stands to reason that in the battle of Liangzhou City that day, everyone died, and no outsiders have come after this, so who eliminated this information?

A myriad of threads are faintly linked, pointing to a shocking truth.

Yu Ling took a deep breath and put all the jade slips back in their place. Whether the truth is as he guessed will soon be verified.

He fumbled for a mechanism behind the bookshelf and opened it with a special technique, so that a portal slowly cracked in the wall of the stone room, like a monster that chooses to devour people.