Under the moonlight, Bai Ze's hands and feet were covered with a layer of fine white fox fur, a layer of flesh pads grew on the palms and soles of his feet, and his nails became round and sharp, exuding a cold glow. At the same time, his ears began to grow and stand on end, turning into a pair of furry animal ears.

The pain caused by this change was like giving birth to a child, Bai Ze grinned in pain, but he endured it without screaming. For a long time, the moonlight no longer shone on the top of this small hill, the array flag stopped floating and dimmed, and the five spirit stones in the array quietly shattered.

Bai Ze seemed to have been fished out of the water, drenched in sweat. It took him a moment to catch his breath and regain some strength, and consciousness returned to his body.

There are many places on his body that are itchy and unbearable, especially the tail vertebrae, Bai Ze couldn't help but retract his paws back into the meat pad, and touched it back, and there was a big fluffy tail on his buttocks.

Although he had a certain amount of psychological preparation, Bai Ze still felt empty in his heart when he looked at the big tail of the meter. Although because of the lack of purity of fox blood, his half-demon transformation is not as hideous and complete as the fat boss, but it is still a very overwhelming thing to suddenly break away from human identity.

Naturally, just as people know how to walk in the blink of an eye, Bai Ze also mastered the talent of a fox demon. One is a half-demon with a change of form, and the other is a fox fire.

The demonic aura floated, and a large puff of white fox fur fell in the air, and Bai Ze changed back to his human appearance.

Although the half-demon has the ability to transform two forms by birth, the corresponding demon talent is much weaker. For example, in addition to fox fire, ordinary fox demons will also have the ability to charm and even illusion, but Bai Ze will only have an empty fox fire.

Looking at the thumb-sized fireball in his hand, Bai Ze threw it out casually, and the fireball hit the tree, extinguishing with a pop, and only burned black.

"The power of this fire is really weak!" Bai Ze's eyelids jumped, but he still held back the spit in his mouth and began to move his body to test his physical fitness.

It's a pity that the fox demon is not a race known for its physical fitness, not to mention the castrated version of the half-demon, Bai Ze's physical fitness is only about one and a half times stronger, although it is also remarkable, but it still seems unsatisfactory.

As for the amount of demonic energy, it is even less, throw two small fireballs, and change the form again, and the demonic energy in the blood will be squandered. Bai Ze looked up to the sky and opened his mouth to absorb the moonlight and aura for a while, felt the demon qi in his body recover, and threw off a super small fireball that condensed all the demon qi.

Touching the big tree that finally broke its bark, Bai Ze couldn't help but sigh again.

The cultivation of the demon clan pays attention to forging the body and refining the blood, and the final demon pill is the condensation of the demon qi and soul in the body, Bai Ze is now a little demon in the early stage of blood condensation, and the early stage of refining the essence of qi refining and the early stage of refining the spirit of the gods, they are all standard rookies who have just entered the cultivation.

After digging a pit and burying the discarded materials, as Bai Ze calmed down, he felt that his body and five senses were much more convenient, and he was finally relieved in his heart, turned over and rode his horse in the direction of the capital.

Early in the morning, Bai Ze stood at the gate of the capital, feeling the suppression of himself by the dragon's qi.

Sure enough, as the fat boss said in the book, because his demon blood was not as rich as the fat boss, and it was a ritual made of half-demon fox blood, without releasing his demon qi, the dragon qi entrenched in the capital did not find himself.

But fortunately, no one in this world can control dragon qi at all, otherwise even if a plaque written by the emperor himself is erected at the gate of the city, a little demon like himself will never be able to get in.

Bai Ze breathed a sigh of relief, the restriction of the capital dragon's qi on spells was definitely the biggest suppression of the ghost king, and it was also the biggest reliance on his own turnaround.

Bai Ze entered the capital, and before he had walked far on the noisy street, he felt that the eyes of the people around him were a little different.

"Did I show my fox tail?" Bai Ze's heart tightened, and he quietly touched the back of his ass.

A flat piece behind the buttocks, nothing. Bai Ze touched his ears again and looked at his palms, all of which looked like human beings.

The eyes of the people around became more and more strange, and several little girls were still flushed with blush, clutching their chests, looking nervous.

The eyes of a few rough men passing by became more and more vicious, and one of the men spat at the foam and said viciously: "Damn little white face, he must sell his ass every day, and he is a rabbit master with no eggs!"

The ears of the half-demon are so sensitive, as soon as Bai Ze's ears moved, the words of the big man were heard clearly, and the words of other people in the market also entered his ears, Bai Ze's face was slightly red, "When will I be able to eat with my face." ”

Seeing Bai Ze's face showing a hint of shyness, this group of girls who had seen a lot of mud monkeys became even more shy. A well-dressed young lady who looked like she had a good family background pushed the maid next to her, and she pretended to look at the roadside cooker, and a pair of shy eyes peeked at the movement here.

The maid twisted and squirmed, stopped Bai Ze and made a great fortune, and invited shyly:

"Looking at the temperament of the son, he must be a scholar, my lord is the commander of Lintang County, and he likes the most brilliant son. Tomorrow night, my lord will meet friends in writing on the East Lake painting boat, and I don't know if my son can go to the meeting. ”

Bai Ze hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, he was a half-demon body, and there were all guys with a well-read chest and an official shoulder, and a dragon on his head, and it was easy to show his feet if he was not careful, and besides, the ghost king was in front of him, how could he have the kung fu to drink and have fun.

The maid lowered her head a little lost, and just wanted to look up and ask Bai Ze's name, but there was a vast sea of people in front of her, where was Bai Ze's shadow.

Returning to his small courtyard in embarrassment, Bai Ze took out a photograph and took a photo. He had actually looked in the mirror last night, but the night was dim, and his attention was all on his tail and hands and feet, so he didn't pay much attention to it at all.

The person in the mirror is himself, and acquaintances can see it at a glance, but he has become good-looking and pleasing to the eye, and the tanned skin from a few days ago has become white again.

His eyes seemed to be a little wider, his eyebrows seemed to be straighter, Bai Ze studied for a long time, and he still didn't find any major changes in his facial features, but why did he become handsome?

Bai Ze made a little mud and beat himself to a dusty face, and finally stopped being noticeable. He clapped his hands with satisfaction and went out to buy materials to deal with the ghost king.

In the original book, the blood of the dog broke the spell of the demon road, and Bai Ze bought a few healthy and strong black dogs at the market. Regardless of whether it worked or not, some black donkey hooves, glutinous rice, jade pendants, and peach wood swords were bought.

These things are just auxiliaries, and most of them are just for peace of mind. The most important thing is the ancestral sword in his hand. Bai Ze had used his divine soul to visit, and he didn't know how many people had been killed by this sword, and the evil aura condensed on the sword was amazing, so it was no wonder that he could hack the ghost of the ghost king.