The white fox is difficult to cross 9

"Yes." Clearance nodded earnestly.

"Hahaha, I'm joking about the little monk, I won't kill anyone." Mu Qingmao stiffened, took off his mask, smiled, gently put the vole in his hand on the ground, watched it run away in a smoke, and bit his lip.

"Yes! I know, the little fox is the best! The clear space faded away from the seriousness just now, smiled brightly and innocently, and handed her a bunch of fruits at the same time.

Mu Qingmao held the fruit, his heart was complicated, seeing that the imperial city was close at hand, how could he give up the easy prey, if he could, of course he would not give up the side task, even if it was for his own pain, he didn't want to give up!

The next day is only half a day, the imperial city has appeared in front of you, the majestic and tall city gate stands solemnly, the sprawling city tower looks very brilliant, the soldiers are also coming and going seriously and responsibly patrolling and monitoring, the city gate is full of traffic and pedestrians coming and going in an orderly manner one by one, all of them are a peaceful scene.

The two passed through the city gate, and the little monk couldn't hide the novelty in his eyes even if he pretended to be calm, blinking and looking at the cute left and right, and the whole person exuded the atmosphere of "it's so lively here".

"Alright, little monk, we're here, what's next?" Mu Qingmao smiled and called out to clear the sky, sure enough, he was still a child who hadn't grown up.

"En......" Jingkong touched his little bald head a little embarrassedly: "Let's go to the palace to pay homage and sort out the scriptures for seven days, and then we can go back." ”

Palace?

Mu Qingmao frowned, the person he was looking for might be outside the palace, and it would take a lot more effort now.

"Let's rest for a day first, I guess I can't go in and out at will." She rolled her eyes and smiled as she looked at the various stalls around her.

"Yes! Okay, little fox. Clear eyes nodded brightly, and slowly looked at various items curiously.

Mu Qingmao waited until he was tired of shopping and sent him to the inn to rest with a smile, and after quietly telling him carefully, he went out and walked to the stall to pick up something.

"The imperial city is really prosperous, how can the boss sell this sachet?" She smiled and picked up a sachet casually, her voice deliberately soft and innocent.

"Haha, the girl has a vision, this is only five cents, and it is made by herself" The aunt who sold the sachet replied with a smile: "The main thing is that there have been two great happy events recently, so the people in the city are happy." ”

"What's the happy event? I also want to join in the fun~" Mu Qingmao unintentionally took out the money to buy that ordinary sachet.

"As soon as I saw the girl, it was the first time I came to the imperial city, and the prime minister's daughter was going to have a happy event with today's champion! And after the feast of the fiftieth birthday of the Holy Lord, the marriage will be given, and the people will rejoice. Auntie smiled happily.

"yes, that's... What a happy event. Mu Qingmao clenched his fists, continued to pretend to be surprised, and nodded: "Thank you, boss, the sachet is beautiful." ”

A big event? Hehe.

Concealed by a wooden mask, she thought with a sneer.

I'm sure you'll be overjoyed.

Mu Qingmao took out a jade pendant, which was obtained from the last time he gave it away, and it was a mistake to forget to ask the name... However, the crystal warm jade pendant is engraved with a small word "rhyme", which should be the name or title of that person, well, the people at this roadside stall probably won't know it.

Leaving it for now, she walked to a path where no one was there and quietly turned back to her prototype, and a small white fox quickly swept in one direction, extremely fast.

The sky slowly darkened from the twilight just now, and little by little, the night swallowed up the light and was illuminated by the light.

In the Champion Mansion, Confucian scholars are writing a poem with joy on their eyebrows, and their hands are trembling slightly with excitement.

"Childe, dinner is ready."

A soft voice came from outside the door, inexplicably familiar.

"Okay, bring it in." Confucius didn't pay much attention to it, calmed down a little, and spoke softly and softly.

There was no movement for a long time, and he felt a little puzzled, usually a maid would not be like this? Stand up and open the door, there is nothing outside, the sky at this time does not know when it has been dark, the flowers and trees in the garden are only left with black silhouettes, it is obviously the weather is just right in the early autumn time, but today is a little faintly cool.

Hugging his arms, Confucius frowned and closed the door, it seemed that he was too good to the maids in the house, and he dared to play tricks on him.

"Confucianism?"

An innocent and simple voice is so leisurely, crisp and resounding in the ears.

"Who?!" Confucius was startled, but the only sound he heard was the rustle of the leaves in the breeze, and the occasional birdsong nearby. But the voice, as if it had been heard somewhere, seemed to be faint just yesterday.

"Confucianism, what is an exam! I'm going to get it too! ”

The girl simply laughed and asked, and she could imagine a bright smiling face when she listened to the voice.

"Who is pretending to be a god! I'm the best of the day, if I find out and deal with you! Confucian Sheng's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he immediately closed the door, and soon the recovery period was calm, and the recent limelight should be too strong, and someone should be eyeing him and trying to prevent him from participating in tomorrow's holy feast.

"Confucius, I'm waiting for you here, it's an appointment! Hey. ”

He suddenly found that he was a girl in white clothes with bright eyes and bright teeth on his bed, smiling brightly and beautifully, stretching out her little finger as if waiting for something to be done.

"Little fox? You... Coming back? He looked at it in disbelief, his mind was blank, unbearable, heartache, killing intent actually had some hidden joy, rubbing his eyes but finding that everything just now seemed to be hallucinatory and disillusioned.

"Confucius, save me, I'm waiting for you."

Confucius stood in place in a daze, obviously the room was empty, but he really saw the frightened eyes of the girl who was smiling brightly, her face was invisibly crossed by something, and the deep bone scars left traces in every corner of her face, and even every inch of the skin and flesh of the white and tender face was cruelly turned outward, and the bright red blood spread all over the cheeks, from the beautiful moment just now to a desolate rakshasa!

“！ Go away! Go away! What are you looking for me to do if you don't die! A certain love string of Confucian was provoked, and he retreated in horror, his emotions were really exposed, and he kept smashing the things on the table at the so-called little fox, no matter what it was, all of them were overthrown.

He saw the rakshasa girl slowly fall down and turn into a white fox, shedding blood and tears stained its fur red, her eyes were also dyed red, full of hatred and incomprehension, the white fox's fur gradually disappeared, its limbs trembled, and only the muscles of the body continued to spread blood like pieces of flesh...... Only those eyes, bright red and cold eyes, were deeply engraved in his mind like seals.

There was a burst of sweet fragrance, and Confucius fell to the ground with unspeakable fear, breathing evenly, as if everything just was just a nightmare.

"It's just an appetizer, and it's really useless."

Mu Qingmao's white fox squatted leisurely on the roof, his eyes deep as if he was disdainful, and then gracefully got up and swept in one direction, like a white meteor.

"It's time for the little monk to wake up."