010 Foxy
The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind.
The smoke succumbed to the corner, waiting for the two sides to defeat miserably, and he could reap the benefits of the fisherman. The smoke stared at Fan Jingqi, who was unconscious in front of him, all his energy was focused on his body, and suddenly he felt a demonic qi rushing from the front, the smoke quickly dissipated, and the crimson demonic flame rushed into the white smoke, forcing him to appear in human form.
Yaoming clenched the Red Flame Knife in his hand and said in a low voice, "It's you." β
The man walked out of the middle of the fog with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "It's me." His complexion was slightly darker, his facial features were deep with a strong exotic taste, and the emerald green pipe he was holding in his hand looked extremely inconsistent. The man raised his head to look at the sky, and Yaoming couldn't control the anger in his heart, and raised his knife to slash away.
The man leisurely raised his pipe to block the attack of the Flame Knife, "Now you are not my opponent. β
Yaoming gritted his teeth, and the flames of the Blazing Knife erupted, and the other party easily dissolved it with just a finger swipe in mid-air.
The man flicked away Yaoming's attack, pinched the pipe and took a puff, and spit out lightly: "Don't waste your efforts, I will definitely take him away." β
Yao Ming retreated to the back, and was about to seal behind his back, when the air around him suddenly distorted, and white smoke appeared behind him, Yao Ming quickly turned around and cut through the white smoke with a blazing knife, but he didn't have time to guard against the appearance of another smoke.
The man's eyes were always indifferent, and his lips moved lightly: "Bind." β
The white smoke instantly turned into tentacles and was tied to Yaoming's body, and the blazing knife was taken out of his hand and landed at the man's feet.
"I won't kill you, it's just for his sake," the man was windy on the soles of his feet, and instead of coming over, he floated to Yaoming's side, "You don't have to resist stubbornly." As he spoke, the white smoke shook violently and threw Yaoming into the corner, just in time for a broken enchantment talisman to be dropped.
The man shook his head at Yaoming, who was struggling to get up, and turned around to meet a huge beast head in front of him.
The nine-tailed fox's eyes were larger than his head, and the purple color of his pupils reflected the man's face.
"Nine-tailed fox." The man said softly.
The nine-tailed fox opened its huge mouth and spewed out purple fire, and the man raised his hands to protect the top of his head, and white smoke came out of his body, forming a protective cover to protect him.
Yaoming took advantage of the situation to stand up, ran to Fan Jingqi, picked up the unconscious person, and ran towards the outside of the alley.
"Drink ββ!" The man roared hard, resisting the attack of the nine-tailed fox, and the other hand stood in front of his chest, muttering Buddhist scriptures.
Fan Jingqi opened his eyes suddenly, his unnatural behavior made his eyes dull, he looked at the sky without focus, and his right hand squeezed out from behind Yaoming, compared to his chest.
Yaoming lowered his head, noticed Fan Jingqi's abnormality, and stopped.
The nine-tailed fox retreated behind the two of them, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Let's go! β
The man stood not far away, his eyes closed, and his forehead was facing the sky: "Nam no Amitabha night Dortagadha night." β
Fan Jingqi looked at the sky, and then recited: "Nan Wu Amitaba Night Dota Gadda Night." β
Yaoming knew that he couldn't leave anymore, took a deep breath, gently put Fan Jingqi on the ground, pulled out the blazing knife and turned around to slash at the man.
The man's body took off, and he felt the thick murderous aura coming from Yaoming and turned his head, staring at him expressionlessly: "Restore your original appearance, isn't it?" β
Yaoming let out a furious roar, grabbed the hilt of the knife with both hands, and slashed it hard.
You Huanzhen shouted, "Yaomingββ! β
The man's pupils and the whites of his eyes merge into one, and his appearance is extremely scary. The cigarette stick in his hand flew into the air, turned into white mist, and wrapped around Yaoming's body, "What are you afraid of?" β
Dazzling eyes are bloodshot, trapped in mid-air and unable to move.
The nine-tailed fox screamed sharply, and was about to rush forward, but saw a sudden ray of light fall from the sky, and hit straight behind him, he turned his head sideways and found Fan Jingqi standing in place, looking blankly at the golden in the sky.
The man looked at Fan Jingqi and said, "Amiri Dubhabi." β
Fan Jingqi said: "Amiri Dubhabi. β
You Huanzhen's heart froze, and he wanted to rush to Fan Jingqi's side and crash into his body, but he still couldn't move, he lowered his head, only to find that his four hooves had been entangled in the white mist. It bared its canine teeth and stared at the strangely behaved man.
The man said, "Zang Duo Kali, Su Po He." β
Fan Jingqi knelt on the ground blankly, his hands folded in front of his chest, his brows suddenly furrowed, his lips trembled slightly but he didn't make a sound.
Seeing this, the man stomped hard under his feet, clamping You Huanzhen's white mist and dividing it out, wrapping around Fan Jingqi's neck, forcing him to raise his head.
The man repeated, "Dogali, Sampha." β
Fan Jingqi followed: "Dogali, Suo Pohe." β
As soon as the words fell, the golden light pierced the sky, piercing through the clouds, like a fairy light descending, lifting the surrounding layers of bricks and tiles, and for a while the thunder exploded, the bean-sized rain fell, and the holy light fell straight into Fan Jingqi's eyes.
"Ahββ!h Fan Jingqi screamed in pain, subconsciously struggling to dodge, but the white mist on his neck locked him firmly, and he couldn't move at all.
"Ahββ!h Yaoming roared, and red light waves were born inside the white smoke, and the white smoke seemed to be inflated, expanding more and more.
The man's eyes returned to normal, and he was obviously shocked when he looked at the sudden burst of demonic energy on Yaoming's body.
Lightning tore through the clouds, and a loud beastly cry was heard above the four of them. The man raised his head and looked up, only to see the cloud-like white beast rushing in front of him, and before he could retract the cigarette stick, the beast had already knocked him to the ground.
The man closed his eyes and rolled on the spot, and the mist instantly disappeared.
The beast roared, stretched out its palm and slapped through the mist, revealing a green lion inside.
The nine-tailed fox was stunned, watching the two divine beasts fighting each other, and said in a daze: "This is ......"
"Foxy."
I don't know when, Yaoming has broken free from the restraint, and walked to the nine-tailed fox full of demonic energy, he stretched out his two fingers and wiped it on the white smoke, and the white smoke was suddenly swept away by the red air current.
You Huanzhen turned into a human form and followed behind Yaoming: "That man is a fox?" β
The dragon gave birth to nine sons, the fifth of the kind, and it is said that it loves fireworks every day, so it can often be seen depicted on the Buddha's seat or incense burner.
Yaoming nodded, walked to Fan Jingqi's side, and used the same method to untie the white smoke around his neck. Fan Jingqi closed her eyes in pain, grabbed the fabric on Yaoming's body with both hands, and gasped for breath, the clothes on her body were soaked with sweat.
The golden light scurried in his eye sockets, as if he was writing some incantation, Fan Jingqi buried his head in the side of Yaoming's neck, and exhaled painfully: "It hurts...... It hurts......"
Yaoming stretched out his hand and stroked Fan Jingqi's neck, with a slight touch of red demonic energy on his fingers, Fan Jingqi tilted his head and fainted in his arms.
You Huanzhen didn't know why: "What's going on?" Where did the demonic energy in your body come from? β
Yaoming picked up Fan Jingqi and said to the back: "Catch him and give you an answer." β
You Huanzhen looked at Yaoming, then at Fan Jingqi who was unconscious, couldn't help but sigh, threw the key to Yaoming, and ran back into the battle circle.
When he saw the nine-tailed fox returning, he immediately stopped biting with the beast, retreated to the depths, and turned back into a human form.
The nine-tailed fox didn't know why, but he still didn't dare to be careless, and tilted his head to look at him: "Hey, what are you doing!" β
He raised his hands to his ears and posed as a surrender: "Admit defeat." β
Nine-Tailed Fox: "......" He leaned forward suspiciously, and the Rui Beast showed its canine teeth in dissatisfaction, like someone who was afraid that the Nine-Tailed Fox would snatch his prey.
The nine-tailed fox said angrily: "What are you doing! You can't even speak, so you dare to bare your teeth at Lao Tzu! β
Rui Beast was stunned by his roar, and watched the nine-tailed fox walk to the side of the fox.
Fox sneered: "He is Qiqi, older than you." β
"What's the matter," You Huanzhen turned into a human form, took out a special handcuff and clasped it on the hand of the fox, "It's not that you can't cultivate demons." β
The fox obediently let You Huanzhen tie up, and snorted coldly and did not answer.
You Huanzhen gave him a push, motioned for him to move forward, and turned back to Qi Qi and grimaced. Only then did Qi Qi react, and was about to pounce on it to bite, but saw a paper crane land on his huge nose, it sneezed, and watched the white paper crane circle three times in front of his eyes, so he had to scream and leave.
You Huanzhen knew that it was Yaoming's method, and he didn't pay attention to it, just stared at Xuanyi, and didn't allow him to make any small moves: "I really don't understand, can you be a bad guy or not, it's very frustrating to surrender suddenly." β
Foxy froze and stopped.
You Huanzhen pushed his shoulders and said angrily, "Keep walking!" β
He looked back at him innocently: "Who said I was a bad person?" β
You Huanzhen: "??? β
Foxy: "??? β
You Huanzhen raised his foot and kicked on the ass of the fox, and said angrily: "This is not called a bad person? You've all killed! β
"Who did I kill!" The fox roared back.
"You ββ!" You Huanzhen suddenly became dumb, looking at it this way, the fox demon really didn't kill anyone, the fox demon was just stupid and recited the spell. And those orbs were not instructed by the fox to chase himself and Fan Jingqi.
During the argument, the two of them had already arrived at the car. You Huanzhen pushed the fox into the car, went around to the driver's seat, and drove all the way to the nearest branch of the sΓ©ance office.
You Huanzhen revealed his identity, and the people in the branch immediately took the initiative to cooperate, vacated an interrogation room for them, and made tea and poured water to Yaoming. And Yaoming always hugged Fan Jingqi, his face was expressionless, and he didn't even bother to say anything about refusal.
You Huanzhen had no choice but to be more numb, and took the people from the branch to fill in the report, make a record, and go through all the procedures.
Yaoming walked into the interrogation room with Fan Jingqi in his arms, and someone had already buckled the fox on the opposite side of the sticker table, and the chair room was full of spells that prohibited the use of spells.
When the interrogator saw Yaoming coming, he hurriedly got up and gave up his position.
Yaoming nodded, waved his hand, and motioned for him to go out first.
The interrogator naturally breathed a sigh of relief, wishing to stay away from this high-level demon, and he also thoughtfully closed the door so that the bigwigs could talk.
Yaoming flipped through the transcript and saw Ren Xue's name in the world.
Ren Xue pinched the cigarette pipe in her hand, took a puff, and said, "You already knew it was him, right?" β
Beads of sweat fell down Fan Jingqi's pale face into his neck socket, no magic worked in this room, Fan Jingqi had naturally woken up, but he was swallowed by pain, he opened his eyes, and his out-of-focus eyes looked ahead blankly.
With a snap, Yaoming closed the cowhide to make the cover, raised his head, and the face of the yin owl seemed to have pronounced Ren Xue's death sentence: "Wasn't Dinghaizhu destroyed?" β
"The shape is just the lowest layer," Ren Xue spat out a cigarette, wearing handcuffs but still looking calm, "All things have spirits, and the 'spirit' will be passed down for thousands of years if it does not die." It was originally something that was placed on him, and it was normal to be absorbed. β
Fan Jingqi's eyes were full of waves, and Ding Haizhu showed his might.
Yaoming stood up, walked to Ren Xue's side, and asked in a low voice, "Who sent you to do this?" β
"Nope."
The powerful ability was highlighted so that mortals couldn't bear it at all, and the two eyes were in sharp pain as if they had been forcibly taken off, and Fan Jingqi knelt on the ground uncomfortably, crying out in pain.
Yaoming kicked over Ren Xue's chair, and then ran to Fan Jingqi's side and hugged the person in his arms: "What the hell is going on!" β
"Ahββ!h Fan Jingqi raised her neck, as if she was strangled by life. The back of the hand that was clutching Yaoming's clothes burst out with green tendons, and he almost fainted.
Ren Xue's hands and feet were tied, and he couldn't get up on his own at all, and he couldn't expect someone to help him in the current situation, so he had to pout his ass and reply: "This is just the power of nineteen Dinghai Pearls, he is now a mortal body, and it is taken for granted that the power will make him miserable." β
Fan Jingqi knelt on the ground, and finally, as time passed, Ding Haizhu finally adapted to Fan Jingqi's new body, and gradually merged with him, the golden light flew into the deep layers of his brain, and the Sanskrit words were scattered, as if he was hitting an ancient bell on the side of his ear. He clutched his head in pain and cried out loudly.
"Fan Jingqi ββ!" Yaoming shouted distressedly.
And just after this sound, Fan Jingqi's left eye was bleeding and tearful, he looked up, his index finger touched Yaoming's chin, and said softly: "Six hundred years......"