Chapter 56

Linghu Village, the village where the legend of the birth of the nine-tailed sky fox has been proud of the "white fox will" for thousands of years, and has been constantly striving for self-improvement, so it has developed to the present, it has been prosperous, Qianmo traffic, chickens and dogs smell each other, faintly, and it has the scale of the town. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The villagers are simple and hospitable, and Linghu Village is close to the middle mountain and is located in the plain, which is the southernmost part of the northern mountain system. For a long time, the geographical location and the population have been passed down from generation to generation, and the flow of merchants has gradually come and gone frequently in recent years, but it is only that there are ghosts and ghosts who like to eat people on the single fox mountain, so there are few literati and to stay here.

It is such a treasure of feng shui, but it is still only a village, but today, this night, the village that should be in the withering lights and falling into a deep sleep is as bright as day on this dark and windy night in the moon.

An old man with a fluttering white beard and kind eyes, holding a golden bell and a compassionate face, sat cross-legged in front of a bonfire, the firelight imprinted the old man's well-nourished face, but there was a strange hint of coldness.

"Tasting the red dust, they are disturbed, most of them are in the desire for profit, not the cause of fame, that is, since the neglect of the years, do not know how to return to the nature; There are people who dream of wisdom and seek the avenue, and the opportunity is not coincidental, but they are guided by mediocrity, fall into the winding path, and never understand. -- This path has been unknown to the world for a long time! Give it to the long-cherished good fate ......"

The old man had words in his mouth, and he spoke clearly, but although his ears were clear, his heart was unclear, and the villagers who were watching here were all at a loss except for the other wizards who were wearing strange black clothes to maintain order at the scene. Other foreign guests also looked with great interest at this rare ritual in Linghu Village in a hundred years, which was personally performed by the great wizard of Linghu Village.

"What are you doing here, Lord Wizard?"

"Alas! Isn't it because there are particularly powerful monsters in our village, and the Great Wizard is casting spells to eliminate demons? ”

"What? Youkai, where? ”

"Shhhhhhh

The unsuspecting people looked in the direction of the villager's pout. I saw a peachwood cage covered with yellow paper behind the great wizard, and at this time, Wakaba was bound with a hemp rope soaked in black dog blood, and his pale face was lying on his side in the wooden cage. Count the blood marks that seemed to have been twitched by the whip spread from the cheeks to the collar, which was very hideous and terrifying.

However, the onlookers and villagers were all smiling, and none of them were evil. Such a phenomenon makes all the foreign friends puzzled.

…… To be continued......