Chapter 459: My Way Sees Clear 6
The movement outside the door grew louder and louder.
The woman seemed to have a bit of a meaning of not hitting the south wall and not looking back.
Mo Tong couldn't bear it anymore, walked to the door and slapped it back.
"I believe you're a ghost!"
After he roared, the tension in his body subsided a little.
Qianwan raised her hand, and almost at the same time as Mo Tong roared, she tied the seal with one hand and strangled the phantom in the air.
The phantom screamed, and the shadow printed on the wall slowly turned into a fox shape.
She wagged her tail, and a pair of hanging fox eyes glared at Qianwan fiercely, "You Taoist priest, why do you have to stand in my way!" ”
Qianye took a step back with a cold face, a little distance from the phantom.
This fox only has half a soul left, and it will stay young forever by sucking the essence of the contractor, and the smell is not good.
It stinks.
My aunt and grandmother smelled smoke.
There was a hint of disdain in the phantom's eyes, and she took two steps forward proudly, "Without this way, don't mess with this fox fairy!" ”
"A demon dares to call himself an immortal?"
Qianwan sneered, holding Zhang Fu between her fingertips, and threw it into the air, "Thunder is fast." ”
This......
This kind of sigil is not something that ordinary people can draw.
The phantom broke out in a cold sweat, quickly dodged the two thunderbolts that fell, and hurriedly turned around and ran out of the window.
A cold female voice came slowly from behind her.
Like a spiritualist in the underworld.
"Did I say there was only one talisman?"
Qianwan hooked her lips and threw out a talisman at her, smashing down the phantom who had just climbed to the windowsill.
Enchanting ...... Are the Taoist priests so wide now?
Qianwan held her breath and threw the phantom lying on the ground into Mo Tong's room like picking up garbage.
"Okay, now it's time to explain."
Qianwan put a manifestation charm on her and asked Mo Tong, "Do you know this face?" ”
Before Mo Tong could ask Qianwan how the situation was, he saw a woman with a gray face who fell to the ground.
I gritted my teeth, "It's very ripe." ”
Isn't it the dog woman he dreams about every night!
"Zhou Qi, aren't you abroad!"
"She's not Zhou Qi." Qianwan said in a cold voice, "However, Zhou Qi shouldn't dare to see you now." ”
Mo Tong was stunned, "What?" ”
Only then did he notice that Qianwan had walked to the window at some point, and was holding a folding fan to open the curtains.
Don't let me face it alone!
The instinctive sense of fear made him quickly dodge as well, "What does the Taoist mean?" ”
Qianwan glanced at the demon, "You said it yourself." ”
The woman on the ground showed a complaining expression, "Mo Tong, do you really not remember me?" ”
Mo Tong frowned, "There are more women who want to touch me, who are you." ”
The woman bared her teeth, she stared at him resentfully, and a pair of fox eyes seemed to be on fire, "You unkind scumbag!" ”
Mo Tong was frightened by her expression, shrank back, and grabbed Qianwan's sleeve aggrievedly, "Dao Chief...... She intimidated me. ”
"Let it go."
It sounded like it was frozen.
Mo Tong quickly let go of his hand and smiled flatteringly.
Qianwan glanced at him, "The peach blossom debt you caused yourself." ”
"Impossible!" Mo Tong immediately denied it.
He has always been among thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf is touched.
Never ......
Well...... Most likely, it can't be.
"She's a fox, maybe you've raised it before, otherwise she wouldn't want to replace Zhou Qi so much."
When the woman heard Qianwan's words, she rubbed her ears sadly.
Mo Tong boldly stepped forward, stared at the woman on the ground carefully, recognized the red dot behind her ear, and wondered, "Are you......?" Are you a concubine? ”
When he was in elementary school, his uncle once brought him a white fox.
At that time, he was very fond of the little fox.
Basically inseparable.
Later, when he went to junior high school, his parents said that they would send the fox back to his uncle's house, and he cried for a while.
But children have a lot of playfulness.
He had new friends, new pets, a new life.
Slowly, he forgot.
There used to be a little fox who, when he was cold, would shrink in his arms with a smile.
"You said you would always ......be with me," the woman cried and trembled, "but no matter how much I remind you, you have forgotten me completely." ”
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The fast-wearing villain also has backbone
The fast-wearing villain also has backbone