Chapter 31: The Fox Girl (Part II)

It was a teenager, but his delicate face showed a rare crazy and hideous look at his age.

He exclaimed in surprise: "Hahaha! You little thing, I've finally got it! ā€

Several of the people standing beside him looked slightly disgusted, and quietly moved a little away from him.

The boy didn't feel the slightest movement of the people around him, or maybe he didn't care what others thought of him, and he was just immersed in his own world.

He tried to lift Jingxin up again by grabbing his tail, but he saw that the little fox had already turned his head, his eyebrows furrowed like a human, and his teeth bared. The hair all over his body swelled up, revealing sharp canine teeth, and his red eyes stared at him with sky-high anger.

In the depths of those crimson fox eyes, the red gradually deepened, and in the end it looked like a bottomless dark red abyss, and at this time, it was more like a pool of blood composed of blood, connecting the world and hell, and the whirlpool boiled in those eyes, making people feel that a monster would crawl out of the abyss soon.

At that moment, the young man was like seeing a ghost, his face suddenly became bloodless in an instant, his green muscles burst out, his protruding eyeballs were bloodshot, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and he let go of the fox tail he grabbed in his hand as if he was crazy, and retreated uncontrollably.

I saw him open his mouth and point to the little fox on the ground and make an ah-ah sound, but he couldn't say half a complete sentence.

And because he couldn't see behind him clearly when he stepped back, the man stumbled and fell to the ground, his thin fingertips pointing in the direction of the center of the crowd, but he didn't have the strength to get up again.

Frightened by his horrible appearance, the people not only panicked and scattered a little, but also vacated a small area.

There was a sudden silence around them, and then there was an even more deafening shouting and scolding.

"This is definitely a demon fox!"

"It's going to kill us all!"

"This damn demon fox! We must put it to death! ā€

There are already many women, children and children who are afraid of their faces and do not want to stay here anymore and scatter in all directions, but there are still many people who remain here.

Looking at the ground again, the snow-white figure surrounded by people had curled up, its head buried deep in its abdomen, and its whole body was shivering, as if it was just cold and unbearable, and as if it was angry to the extreme.

Suddenly, a dazzling red light burst out from there, so dazzling that people couldn't help but reach out to resist. The red light was accompanied by an even more piercing coldness, as if it was about to freeze people inch by inch, from skin to flesh to muscles and bones, and even to people's hearts.

It's only been a few moments, but it feels like thousands of years have passed.

When people felt that the light had dimmed a little, and they couldn't help but look back, they were surprised to find that there was no fox in the depths of the red light, but a cold girl with her eyes closed and standing there quietly.

The girl wore a red and white breast-length skirt, combed a lily bun, and held a red delicate blooming flower. Her eyebrows are like the daisies of distant mountains, and her lips are like the cherry blossoms of March. The small and straight nose bridge makes it impossible to imagine a butterfly resting on it.

If it were ordinary, such a girl would only make people feel very delicate, and her beautiful appearance could almost be regarded as a stunning sight, which would make everyone willing to pay for her. But at this time, no one would think so, and her beauty was more like a symbol of a monster in the eyes of everyone.

The eerily fluttering skirt resembled a bewitching butterfly, and this scene pierced deeply into the eyes of everyone present, becoming a nightmare that they will never forget.

Suddenly, an exclamation erupted in the crowd, shattering the temporary silence of the crowd.

"I—I think I've seen her! Yesterday in the teahouse! That's right, it's her! ā€

As he spoke, the man ran away in a panic, and couldn't help but look back in the direction of what looked like a girl. In the eyes of everyone, this scene seems to be in line with an idiom - flee from the wilderness.

But at this time, they didn't have any intention of making fun of it, thinking that they themselves were similar to that person at this time.

In the hearts of almost everyone, there was a sudden surge of indescribable fear, which was the instinctive reaction of the weak in the face of the strong, and it could even be said that it was the most normal reaction of any creature when it met its natural enemy.

Because at the moment when the girl appeared, everyone saw that the five white fox tails with a red circle of light behind the girl were swinging in the air like snakes.

If it weren't for this strange scene that confirmed the speculation about the demon fox in their hearts, almost everyone would have thought that the little fox just now was just their hallucination.

With the man's voice, there was an even louder exclamation from the crowd, and then the exclamations rose one after another, and the people fled in all directions with screams. Because, they saw, the girl who had been standing still, slowly opened her eyes.

Those eyes were red, crystal clear, but with a sense of shock that no one dared to look at directly, those eyes had no color, only endless anger and faint disappointment with humanity.

There was no wind at this time, but her hair kept fluttering in the air, swaying rhythmically with the foxtail behind her.

The moment she opened her eyes, her right arm slowly raised, and her right hand turned into a claw, towards the fleeing crowd in front of her.

At the same time, a man in front of her who was about to run away seemed to be grabbed by some invisible force, his collar appeared in a strange shape, and the whole person gradually took off.

As if he knew that he was in danger, his hands and feet kept fluttering, and his mouth was constantly screaming, shouting "help" and other dying words.

Just when Jing Xin's face suddenly became fierce, and she wanted to kill that person with one claw, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of her, and a sword flew out from that direction, and the sharp sword qi cut off Jing Xin's control of that person with spiritual power almost instantly.

"Come with me!"

The black shadow ignored the powerful spiritual power in front of Jing Xin, and also ignored the killing intent in her eyes, came to her, grabbed her arm, and said so.

Jing Xin was surprised to find that this person would not be attacked and rejected by his spiritual power, and he could come to his side without any barriers. This is something she hasn't seen in hundreds of years of life.

For a moment, she suddenly forgot to resist and looked at him in a daze.

The black shadow only glanced at her slightly, and without saying anything, he jumped up with her, and made a few leaps on the roofs of several surrounding houses, like two nimble black swallows, and disappeared in a short time.