A few chicks in the yard were running around, pecking at the millet on the ground. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With a "bang", the machete in Changqing's father's hand fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

"You say...... What ......"

Evergreen Dad's voice was desolate, and his shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

is obviously a big man who stands up to the sky, but at this moment, he can't help but be weak and show weakness.

Li Pingmei whimpered and cried, like a withered yellow branch finally crushed overwhelmed.

"It's me...... It's all my fault...... I shouldn't ...... You shouldn't worship the white fox......"

The white-haired man sent the black-haired man, and the scene of the old couple crying bitterly was really sad and depressing.

Wang Dachuan's eyes also turned red, and the fat and tender meat placed at the entrance of the cave came to his mind when they went to the mountain to look for the white fox that day.

I remember that at that time, Chen Changqing was stupid and stupidly inhaled the tempting aroma of meat.

Wang Dachuan glanced at him and said that he was not promising, so he rubbed his hands and smiled, and said, "Our family hasn't eaten meat for a long time!" It smells good when you look at it! ”

…… Looking back on it now, it's full of sadness.

The food offered to the white fox was made by Chen Changqing's mother Li Pingmei!

On the way home, the father and son were so preoccupied that they didn't say a word.

Wang Fanggang finally couldn't help but ask Wang Dachuan about the white fox. Wang Dachuan also said one by one - whether Dad believes it or not, now that he has two lives, Weizi has also become demented, and he has no reason to hide it from anyone.

Wang Fanggang suddenly stopped, turned his head and asked Wang Dachuan seriously: "Can you subdue the white fox?" ”

Wang Dachuan looked at his father's eyes full of doubts and even expectations, and almost blurted out excitedly: "You believe me? ”

But believe it or not, it seems that subduing the white fox is something he can't do.

Wang Dachuan's eyes dimmed, and he shook his head gently.

This is where he can do the most.

There were so many things that he had personally experienced, heard, and seen with his own eyes, but he could only watch things go in the worst direction, powerless to change.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Wang Dachuan's mind.

"Okawa, you can do it."

Well?

Wang Dachuan was so excited that he almost showed his feet. He cautiously glanced at his father beside him, only to see that his father looked down and thought deeply, he should be thinking about something.

Wang Dachuan took a deep breath, let himself behave without any abnormality, and talked to Liu Yidai in his brain.

"Accept the white fox? I can't. ”

"I said, you can."

"How?"

"Do you remember how you dealt with me and the Devil Mother God?"

"The Devil Mother God? Didn't you run away in the end......" Speaking of this, Wang Dachuan's frustration increased again.

"Nope. With your own strength, you naturally can't defeat the white fox, but you can rely on the power of another person. ”

"Who?" Wang Dachuan asked faintly, and he seemed to have a vague concept in his mind.

"Your grandfather, Wang Yanming."

In an instant, the scenes he had experienced before flashed in his mind - every time he was unable to face a powerful "opponent", a kind of power would enter from his Heavenly Spirit Gai, forcibly occupying his mind and consciousness, and his body seemed to be controlled by another person!

Every now and then, he would do something he had never done before!

Put your hands together and recite a mantra.

This is probably the power of Grandpa Taizu!

With this idea, Wang Dachuan secretly decided to try to "communicate" with the white fox again!

In the past, it was Grandpa Taizu who took the initiative to control his consciousness and behavior, how to "invite" Grandpa Taizu to come?

This made Wang Dachuan scratch his head.

Wang Dachuan walked around the house like lice on his body, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he slapped his head - there is!

Didn't people pay attention to using the same object as a "medium" in the past? If he wants to use the power of Grandpa Taizu, he must first have a thing of Grandpa Taizu, right?

Handwriting!

Wang Dachuan couldn't hold back his excitement and flipped out the yellowed notebook from under the TV!

A catastrophe, a crossing, a reincarnation,

Fortune meets each other,

Forever for peace.

Wang Dachuan hurriedly glanced at it, heard the movement outside, and hurriedly put away the notes and hid them in his clothes.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Dachuan sneaked up the mountain alone.

It's smoky and foggy, and it's devastated. There seems to be a faint ripple around the whole mountain, which is the enchantment set by the white fox for the warm time of the three short incense.

In the cave, a snow-white and supple white fox squatted in front of a corpse, the corpse's face was delicate, but there was no blood.

In the cave, there are incense burners of different sizes and shapes, and the only thing that is the same is that the ashes in the incense burners are full.

Three little foxes crawled around the corpse, sniffing here and there curiously.

At the head of the corpse was an incense burner, filled with soot, and at the moment there were three short incense sticks burning, and the incense had already burned a third of it.

The white fox looked at the three short incense sticks with a reverent expression, and a slow and heavy voice came out of his throat: "Ansheng Mountain is lost, on both sides of the King Kong column, thousands of miles to summon spirits, and return quickly......"

Get back to your ......

The voice full of affection echoed in the empty cave, and the white fox read it over and over again.

It's something it does every day, and I can't remember how many days I've been doing it.

Until half of the incense was burned, the white fox panicked.

Its expression was tense, and the speed of the incantation in its mouth involuntarily increased, and its front claws clung tightly to the ground, and its sharp claws were already embedded in the earth.

It was afraid, afraid that day would come.

Just when the white fox almost collapsed and gave up, the fingertips of the corpse moved slowly!

The white fox was pleasantly surprised, and pounced next to the corpse with a crying voice: "An Sheng, you are finally here!" ”

Its body shuddered uncontrollably, and a fluffy and supple tail swung around in a panic.

The "corpse" slowly opened its eyes. The moment he saw the white fox, a tenderness flowed from his eyes.

At the entrance of the cave, a man and a fox sit next to each other.

The white fox rested his head on the man's shoulder, looking at the barren grass under the mountain, and his eyes were full of depression. It made a way to make the scene in front of it come to life.

"Cher, I might ...... I can't stay with you for long. ”

The white fox's heart tightened, and he pretended to be relaxed and said: "Yes, you came out late today, and there is about a third of the time." ”

"No, I mean...... Maybe I won't show up again. ”

……

"Let me see what you look like, okay?"

Beautiful or ugly.

After a while, a naked young girl appeared in front of the man, she stared at the man's face without shame, and her bright eyes were full of innocence and reluctance.

Tears have already flowed down my face.

They all know that their limit is approaching.

A touch of soul wandering in the mountains, trekking through mountains and rivers every day, overcoming thorns and thorns, has long been exhausted.

The white fox, who was born for paranoia, inhaled ** breath and spit out spiritual blood, and his life has long been hanging by a thread.

Exhausted the only trace of spiritual breath left, the illusion turned into the original form, this is the last tenderness that the white fox sacrifices for the man.

A deep smile appeared on the man's face and he closed his eyes in relief.

In the mountains, there were bursts of wailing.

At this moment, Wang Dachuan is encountering a "ghost hitting the wall" at the foot of the mountain.

"It's weird, I can't go up yet?" Wang Dachuan muttered, and suddenly tripped over something under his feet.

"Oops, fuck!" Wang Dachuan stumbled and almost fell into the mud.

When he stabilized his center of gravity and came back to his senses, he was momentarily stunned-

I'll go......

Nima: Where is this?

How could he......

When did he get to the front of the cave?

Was he blind or was he dreaming?

Is it particularly out-of-body?

Just when Wang Dachuan was wondering, an ethereal and heavy voice came from above his head: "Wang Dachuan...... I have the heart to entrust my three children to you, and turn them into blood protection spirit worms and seal them in pendants...... If you do harm to them, I will kill you and the nine tribes, and none of them will be spared! ”

When the words fell, Wang Dachuan only felt that he was wearing something around his neck. He picked it up and looked at it, and saw that in a pendant in the shape of a water droplet, there were three very small, very small little foxes sleeping peacefully......

After Wang Dachuan reacted, 10,000 horses galloped by in his heart......

it! I'm here to subdue you! What are you throwing me three little foxes!

I won't take this plate!