Chapter 015: Red Fox
"Finally, there's a demon. Zhang Ming had an inexplicable smile in his eyes, and as he recovered more and more divine domains, the strength on his body recovered faster and faster.
At this time, his own strength was already comparable to that of the red-clothed ghost, but with the blessing of the mountain god seal and the position of the god, he was already able to crush the ghost in essence.
"The mountain god is really amazing!" Zhang Qingshan had no culture, so he could only praise it bluntly.
The Yin soldiers below are even more spread and obeyed.
"Mountain God, if you sweep the surroundings next, there are still many ghosts who have escaped. Zhang Qingshan took the initiative to say.
The situation of the mountain was clearly presented in the light of Zhang Ming's spiritual light, and a trace of active yin qi represented ghosts, and some were with a faint demonic aura.
But these can no longer cause any impact, Zhang Ming shook his head when he heard this: "For the time being, let these ghosts go, and if you can't, you can put them away, and if you can't, you can clean them up." ”
"Yes. Zhang Qingshan didn't say a word, and agreed directly.
"The little demon red fox asks to see the mountain god. ”
Zhang Ming's expression moved, he didn't expect that he was just about to do it, but this last demon was actually sent to the door?
"Mountain God?" Zhang Qingshan's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and his hand subconsciously shook the hunting bow.
"It's okay, since I'm here in person, let's see you. Zhang Ming smiled, his soul had fallen at the foot of the mountain, and a blood-red red fox stood there like a fan, and the front ** was like a salute.
Zhang Ming's voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to the foot of the mountain.
The red fox at the foot of the mountain trembled when he heard this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't say a word, and went up the mountain alone without even taking any of his subordinates.
"It's so daring. Zhang Ming exclaimed.
In just a moment, a blood-colored figure quietly arrived here.
The red fox felt the last breath of the red-clothed ghost remaining in the air, and his heart tightened, not daring to look more.
The cold yin qi around it emanated, and after the first battle, although it was short, the momentum of the yin soldiers changed slightly.
But the moment he stepped into this place, the red fox already felt the slightest pressure.
Glancing at the figure in front of him, the divine light on the other party's body made him subconsciously want to escape.
"The little demon doesn't know that the mountain god has entered the mountain, and he welcomes him late, and he hopes that the mountain god will forgive his sins!" After the red fox arrived, he directly prostrated on the ground with a pop, without any dissatisfaction or hostility.
Zhang Qingshan and the others couldn't help but look at each other when they saw that the red fox rampant in the mountains actually came to kneel in person.
And Zhang Ming praised again in his heart, what a smart fox demon......
I'm afraid that the moment I stepped into the mountain, this fox demon had already noticed it, but it was hidden in the dark to observe.
If he hadn't taken down the red-clothed ghost, I'm afraid that at this time, it would not be this fox demon who came to kneel, but led people to fall into the well.
And the red-clothed ghost is a stone in the eyes of this fox demon, used to ask for directions.
"I didn't tell you to wait, so naturally I can't talk about forgiveness. Zhang Ming said lightly, and the eyes of the yellow-robed wrestlers beside him fell on the red fox, which greatly increased the pressure on the red fox.
The red fox rolled his eyes, swallowed the saliva in his throat, turned his head rapidly, and then suddenly kowtowed again: "The little demon is guilty, because the little demon did not greet the moment the mountain god returned to his position, but retreated into the mountain, this is the sin of the little demon!"
The red fox said loudly.
"Are you willing to follow me?" Zhang Ming's eyes drooped slightly, and he said lightly.
“...... From now on, I will be the only mountain god's order!" Red Fox no longer hesitated when he heard this.
Then a divine light in Zhang Ming's eyes flashed out without warning, and landed on the red fox in the blink of an eye.
The red fox trembled, subconsciously wanting to resist, but then he rigidly controlled his instinct to resist.
The divine light fell on the red fox, but the red fox did not feel any pain.
I can't help but have doubts in my heart.
But before it could figure it out, Zhang Ming had already retracted his gaze, and there was a slight change when he looked at the red fox.
"As a demon, I am not contaminated with resentment, it is not simple, and it is somewhat spiritual. Although Zhang Ming's voice was soft, it was shocked when it fell into the ears of the red fox.
"Is this a divine method? It's really awe-inspiring. Red Fox flashed through this thought, and felt more and more that his decision was the right one.
He is just a wild fox in the mountains, his relatives have died in this mountain, and he has survived by chance, relying on his instinct to devour the essence of the sun and the moon to have a demon body.
There was a time when I had the idea of devouring blood food, but I instinctively felt that it seemed to have some influence on my future.
Later, he slowly figured out that his fox demon clan was favored by God in terms of spiritual intelligence, but because of this, he was tested more severely by God.
If you can't control yourself, swallow blood and food, and be contaminated with the resentment of living beings, I'm afraid you will be suppressed in the dark.
"The little demon usually concentrates on cultivation, just to prevent being disturbed by the human race and other living beings, so he occupies the mountain and expells the living beings who are close to him, and he has not harmed other living beings. Red Fox hurriedly said.
"After me, there will be no freedom in the mountains, are you willing?" Zhang Ming asked again.
"Yes, the little demon is willing!" Red Fox said without hesitation, "This turtle seems to be free in the mountain, but in fact, he is afraid all day long, so he is naturally willing to follow the mountain god!"
Zhang Ming nodded and stopped talking, and with a little fingertip, the spiritual light dripped into the red fox's heart like water.
The red fox was stunned for a moment, and then a cold breath fell into the soul.
"Boom" sounded softly, and a clear breath of clear air in the red fox's mind diffused, and in the blink of an eye, the red fox seemed to have opened a film that could not be seen or touched, and he could see his Dao heart more clearly.
This is the favor of the gods, and the grace of enlightenment.
The red fox looked excited, and two crystal tears flowed from his eyes on the spot.
It seems that the path of cultivation only really begins from this moment.
"Open!" Zhang Ming returned to his senses, and his lips made a faint soft sound.
Zhang Ming didn't leave in a hurry at this time, this place was already his own divine domain, and he didn't need to hide it anymore, Zhang Qingshan took his Yin soldiers and the red fox who had just taken refuge to scatter around.
This is to sweep away the remnants of the ghost and gather the remnants.
"Huh ......" fell with Zhang Ming's voice, a gust of wind blew around, the mountains of Qingming Mountain responded, and the grass and trees bowed their heads.
The Yin soldiers and others who were patrolling and cleaning were stunned for a moment, and then looked solemnly in the direction of the mountain god.
"It has become a ......" The earth qi in all the mountains of Qingming Mountain surged, and the breeze sounded suddenly, and they all converged in the direction of Zhang Ming.
In just a moment, all the mountain ranges were connected with Zhang Ming's divine soul, as if they were one.
The mountain god seal in the divine soul shines brightly, illuminating the entire divine soul space.
"Jiupin Zhengshen, it turns out that this is the power of Jiupin Zhengshen......" Zhang Ming slowly opened his eyes, a trace of golden light flashed under his eyes, and a clear light flashed in the haze on his body.
Glancing at his palm, just a slight movement, the power of ten thousand jun fell on the five fingers, and the mountain qi seemed to be ready to be used.
"It turns out that the Wuzhi Mountain in the mythical story is like this......" Zhang Ming muttered at the corner of his mouth, and the smile became more and more obvious.