Chapter Forty-Eight: The Disappearing Scarf

After listening to Yang Liang's words, Yuan Heng and Chen Lu were a little silent, not doubting whether what Yang Liang said was true or false, but doubting their own worldview, although it was said that things like mountain ghosts and monsters would rather be believed or not, but like what Yang Liang said, they heard it for the first time, and naturally felt very magical, and they couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing that they didn't ask any more, Yang Liang breathed a sigh of relief silently, thinking that the story he made up on the spot was finally fooled, and he couldn't tell such a big lie next time, otherwise it would be very troublesome to explain.

Since the carriage stopped here, Yuan Heng estimated the distance, and saw that it should be about to reach the border of Yuncheng, and the next stop was Gucheng, and it was inevitable that there would be a toss after arriving at the checkpoint, so why don't you spend the night here tonight, and the three of them will have a good time tidying up, check and check what is missing, and it will be good to replenish when they arrive in Gucheng.

After nightfall, the temperature still dropped suddenly, Yang Liang looked at the fox fur scarf in his hand, and couldn't help but be a little worried, thinking that what he said during the day was that the nine-tailed fox said that it would come to fetch its tail tonight, so Chen Lu and Yuan Heng went to bed early, but it's not a matter if this tail stays here all the time, if Yuan Heng and Chen Lu see it during the day tomorrow, won't his panic be exposed again?

After thinking about it, Yang Liang decided to throw it away, although he was a little distressed, but he was able to fool Yuan Heng and Chen Lu, so he tiptoed off the carriage and found a hidden bush, intending to hide the scarf there, but he didn't expect him to open the bush and see that there was a little fox lying there, Yang Liang suddenly felt strange and scared in his heart, so he put the scarf aside, and then returned to the carriage, covered his head with the quilt, and had no dreams all night.

When he woke up the next morning, Chen Lu really looked around in the middle of the carriage, as if he was looking for something, Yang Liang knew that he should be looking for the foxtail scarf, and for a while he thought of what happened last night when he went to throw away the scarf, and when he thought of the little fox he saw, he couldn't help but feel a little trance, not knowing whether what happened last night was true or false.

So he thought of an explanation, patted Chen Lu on the shoulder, and said that he had another dream last night, dreaming that the great immortal really came to take the tail, and it asked him to put the tail in front of a bush, and he seemed to do so, but he couldn't remember what happened later.

Yuan Heng, who happened to be packing up the clutter in front, also heard their conversation, because he was indeed vague about the memory of last night, so Yang Liang immediately planned to take them to the place where he threw off his scarf last night to see if his memory was confused, or if he was dreaming stupidly.

With a vague memory, Yang Liang took them to the front of the bush, only to see that there was a concave trace in the middle of the bush, and the three of them squatted down to observe the place carefully, but found that there were several brown and yellow hairs sticking to the dry and rough branches!

The three of them were very shocked when they saw this trace, Yuan Heng and Chen Lu's shock was because they felt that Fox Daxian really appeared last night and took the tail, and they felt very magical in their hearts, and Yang Liang's shock was because it turned out that the scene he saw last night was not a dream but a real thing.

While the three of them were looking at each other, there was a noise in the middle of the bushes, and the three of them pulled away the intricate branches of the tree, and found a little fox.

The little fox must have grown in the wild, and its fur looked very smooth and shiny, and its black eyes were cleverly turning in circles, as if it had thoughts.

Hearing that the bushes where he was hiding had been removed, and seeing three strange humans staring at him, the little fox squeaked twice, then raised his front feet, jumped and ran in the direction of the depths of the bushes.

And Yang Liang had never seen the trace of the fox scarf from beginning to end, and he couldn't help but shout in his heart, those dreams and great immortals that he and Yuanheng Chen Lu said yesterday were all lies that he casually pulled out, and he knew it best in his heart.

But all the things that have happened since last night are too coincidental, and it really makes him feel a little drumming in his heart, thinking that there are really spirits like fox fairies in this world?

Yuan Heng and Chen Lu are also amazed, especially Yuan Heng, listening to Yang Liang's words yesterday, in fact, he is also half-convinced, suspected because this story is too bizarre and weird, it is like making up, on the one hand, the letter is out of trust in Yang Liang and others, on the other hand, he thinks that he is just a six-year-old child, and he should not have the brain to make up such a lie that sounds flawless.

Now seeing this scene with his own eyes, he is already convinced of what Yuan Heng said last night, and he is still a little excited in his heart, he didn't expect such a magical thing to be really touched by him, it can really be said that it is the biggest in the world, there are no surprises, even if he has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, he has never seen such a magical thing.

The three of them sighed around the bush, and when they saw that the figure of the little fox was completely hidden in the bushes, they left the place and returned to the car.

After some rectification, the three of them continued to set off on the road, but when it was almost afternoon, they encountered a sandstorm, and the horses could not walk in the face of the huge wind and the yellow sand in the sky, so they could only spin around in the same place irritably.

Seeing that the weather conditions were so bad, and the visibility was also very low under the yellow sand, and he would lose his way if he was not careful, so Yuan Heng braved the strong wind, found a bush in the leeward, and then led the horse with difficulty and pulled the carriage to that position.

The three of them hid in the carriage, and they felt that the wind was much weaker behind the bushes, and the doors and windows of the carriage were closed, so from time to time the sound of sand rubbing against the carriage could be heard outside.

In the area where they are now, although the land does not appear to be desertified, it is still the mud washed by the river, so the structure is relatively loose, not only easy to be washed away by rain, but also to make the loess fly all over the sky when encountering such strong winds, which looks like encountering sandstorms in the desert.

After about two hours of hiding in the carriage, the wind and sand gradually subsided, and although there were still some fine dust that were occasionally raised, at least the visibility was much improved, and there was no longer the same direction as before.

Yuan Heng fed the horse half a piece of grass cake, and comforted him for a while before finally succeeding in getting the horse moving.