Chapter 202: Eating Foxes

Late at night, a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties walked into the forest, looking confused.

"Why am I out of town? How do I get out of town? Yan Ling's eyes were confused, he was about to sleep, but he was awakened by a throbbing.

This throbbing tells him that there is something he wants outside the city, and that if he doesn't go, he will definitely regret it.

So he went out of the palace, and then he didn't know how to get out of the city gate, and he went outside the city gate.

"No matter, let's go over and have a look." Yan Ling's eyes flashed with determination, the throbbing feeling was extremely strong, he believed that that thing was his chance, if he missed this time, he would probably regret it for the rest of his life.

At this time, a rich smell of meat came into his nose, and there was a melodious little song in the forest.

Smelling the aroma of meat, Yan Ling's stomach immediately rumbled.

He frowned slightly, a little unsure why it was the middle of the night, and someone was roasting meat in the wild.

But he was strong in his own strength, and walked towards the place where the smell of meat came from.

It didn't take long for him to see an old Taoist priest roasting a big dog.

Seeing this big dog, Yan Ling's mouth immediately overflowed with saliva.

The dog meat was roasted so that all the oil flowers came out, and in the light of the fire, it was golden and yellow, and there was chili foam on it.

It's an appetite to watch.

At this time, when the old Taoist priest saw him, he stopped playing the song and smiled: "This layman, why is he still wandering in the forest in the middle of the night!" ”

"The night is long, I can't sleep and come out, isn't that the case with you?" Yan Ling arched her hand and said with a smile.

Hearing Yan Ling's words, Lao Dao laughed: "Then we are also fated, my fox who just beats, do you want to try it?" ”

"Fox?" Yan Ling looked at the roasted "big dog" in surprise, and carefully realized that it turned out to be a fox.

Seeing that it was a fox, his appetite was much less and he frowned.

"Are you afraid that I won't be able to bake well?" Seeing Yan Ling's frowning appearance, Lao Dao's smile gradually converged, revealing a cold color.

Seeing that Lao Dao was a little angry, Yan Ling hurriedly shook her head and said, "Not really, it's just that I don't like foxes and don't eat foxes." ”

Hearing Yan Ling say this, Lao Dao looked at him a few more times, and finally couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"Why is the Taoist laughing?" Hearing the old man's laughter, Yan Ling showed a displeased look on her face.

Is it funny to say it yourself?

When the old Taoist heard this, his smile gradually retracted, and he waved his hand: "It's not funny, but you better try it, I don't cook often." ”

"No, I have something to do, let's go first." Yan Ling shook his head, at this time he already felt that something was wrong, he wanted to come here inexplicably, and it happened that there was an old Taoist priest roasting a fox.

Under all these things, he had some bad premonitions in his heart, and he just wanted to leave this place immediately.

After saying that, he turned around and left, while paying attention to the rear.

What made Yan Ling breathe a sigh of relief was that although the old man had been looking at him directly, he had no intention of chasing him.

Then he went to the city, and his throbbing mind was gone, and he also found a lot of things wrong at this time.

It was as if he had been slapped in the face when he slept, and then he was dragged here by a kind of mystery.

What's even more strange is that the city wall of Zetianfu is so high, and I don't know how I got out.

Thinking of this, he was a little panicked in his heart, and his steps were a little more anxious.

However, as she walked, Yan Ling stopped, with a cold sweat on her forehead, she had been walking for almost half an hour, and it stands to reason that she had already arrived at Zetian Mansion.

However, there was still a gloomy forest in front of him, with no end in sight.

"Layman, why are you back again, do you want to eat meat?" And at this time, a voice came, which made Yan Ling's body stiffen.

He turned his head stiffly, and he was actually standing next to the old Taoist priest, who was roasting the fox while looking at him with a smile.

"You're the troublemaker?" Yan Ling looked at Lao Dao with a gloomy face.

Hearing his words, the old Taoist priest said a little strangely: "Why am I making trouble?" Layman, didn't you come by yourself? ”

"Then we'll meet again." Yan Ling arched her hand, and there was a look of jealousy in her eyes.

This place is very weird, and this old way is even more weird, and he doesn't want to deal with him.

"No, no, I don't have that much time." The old Taoist priest smiled and stood up.

Seeing him stand up, Yan Ling took a few steps back and made a defensive move.

"Layman, don't be so vigilant, I just let you eat all this fox." The old Taoist priest smiled, with a kind look on his face, as if he had seen his eldest grandson.

"Eat it all?" The muscles in the corners of Yan Ling's eyes jumped violently, what did this crazy Taoist priest say, this fox is almost a big person, can this be eaten by one person?

"Yes, my fox is for you!" The old Taoist priest smiled even more kindly.

And at this time, Yan Ling's punch had already hit the old Taoist priest's face, and he had long felt that this old Taoist was wrong, so he naturally took the lead and restrained this crazy Taoist priest.

"Hey......" Seeing Yan Ling's punch, the old Taoist's smile retracted and he sighed.

However, Yan Ling hadn't figured out why the old Taoist priest sighed, and a punch had already hit the old Taoist.

It's just that what frightened him was that his punch was empty and passed directly through Lao Dao's body.

This punch hit the air with all his strength, which made Yan Ling feel very uncomfortable, and her body couldn't stop falling forward.

And before he could react and readjust, a bony hand pinched the back of his neck.

Suddenly, a piercing chill invaded Yan Ling's neck from the palm of his hand, and then spread all over his scalp, making his scalp numb.

In an instant, Yan Ling was horrified to find that she couldn't control her body at all, and she couldn't even move a finger.

"Come, layman, I'll feed you." The old Taoist priest smiled and carried Yan Ling's neck to the bonfire.

He was like a butcher carrying a dog by the neck into the slaughterhouse.

Yan Ling's legs were softly dragged on the ground, bringing up two long scratches on the ground.

"I'm going to die?" There was a look of despair in his eyes, he was extremely strong in martial arts, and he had never seen such an opponent.

Even now he wondered if this old Taoist priest was a human being.

"Come, layman, eat!" The old Taoist priest laughed, his eyes were gloomy, and he tore off a fox leg from the grill and stuffed it into Yan Ling's mouth.

Yan Ling looked desperately at the golden roast and approached her.

The fog in the forest is thicker.

"Ah!!h Yan Ling bounced up from the bed, her eyes full of horror.

When he got up, he covered his stomach with his hands, and was relieved to find that his stomach was normal.

He dreamed that he didn't know how to get out of the city alone, and he met an old Taoist priest who asked him to eat a fox, but he didn't eat it and stuffed it.

The one-person-sized fox was stuffed into his mouth little by little by the old Taoist priest and fed him.

This stuff lasted for a few hours, and finally his belly was bigger than that of a pregnant woman.

"It's a dream, it's a dream." Yan Ling's fingers trembled and touched her stomach, with a look of fear on her face.

The dream was so horrible, so real, that he could now vividly recall the feeling of despair and fear in the dream.

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