That day, Xiao Ji tried to communicate with Zhao Xian'er a few more times.

Strangely, it seems that Zhao Xian'er and Xiao Ji can talk very well, as if they are a pair of friends who have known each other for a long time.

In the communication, Zhao Xian'er told Xiao Ji her story:

Zhao Xian'er was born in the emperor's family at the end of the Southern Song Dynasty (you can think of it by looking at her surname), and because she was a concubine, she was not in the capital. Of course, even in the fiefdom is a prince, an overseas emperor. Since childhood, Zhao Xian'er has also been a slave and a maid, with fine clothes and food.

Zhao Xian'er's two elder brothers both led troops to fight outside and made great achievements. Zhao Xian'er is naturally the pearl of the family.

But the good times did not last long, and soon after, the Southern Song Dynasty perished. Zhao Xian'er's home was broken into by Mongolian soldiers, and no one was left. Only Zhao Xian'er was crushed under a family member and survived.

After a long time, Zhao Xian'er, who woke up, struggled to push away the corpse of the family and ran out. Only then did she realize that her originally magnificent and prosperous home was no longer a chicken. Not only that, but the town where the family is located is also a mess.

In order to survive, Zhao Xian'er ran towards the deep mountains, she ran and ran, and she didn't know how long she ran, and Zhao Xian'er, who had no ability to survive in the wild, finally fell......

When Zhao Xian'er woke up again, she found that she had come to a small stream, which was crystal clear, and the water and stones made a pleasant sound. Zhao Xian'er vaguely remembered that she hadn't drunk water for a long time. So he ran to the brook and wanted to drink the water in his hand.

But the strange thing is that this water can't be held at all!

"Kid, don't try again, you can't hold water. Because, you're dead!" a loud voice sounded beside Zhao Xian'er.

As soon as Zhao Xian'er looked up, she found that there was a huge fox next to her (in Xiao Ji's description, it was so big that it occupied the whole picture), and behind the fox there were nine big fluffy tails swinging behind the fox!! Nine-Tailed Xuan Fox!!

I don't know why, at this time, Zhao Xian'er was not afraid at all in the face of a giant fox that could talk, on the contrary, she had a sense of intimacy. However, she still couldn't accept the fact that she was dead for a while, so she was stupid and stunned!

"Son, have your parents, brother, and other family members been killed?" asked the Nine-Tails.

The family died tragically, and the scene of the whole city being slaughtered once again appeared in front of Zhao Xian'er, she gritted her teeth and replied: "Yes, they were all killed by the Mongols!"

"Do you want to avenge them?"

"Of course, but how can I get revenge for the way I am now?"

"You come with me!" said Nine-Tails, walking deeper into the jungle. Zhao Xian'er also followed behind the Nine-Tails flutteringly.

Not long after walking, Zhao Xian'er found that there was a small hole in front of her, and there was a red fox mother in the hole, who had just given birth to a few little fox cubs. Among them is a little fox cub with a snow-white, fluffy body, which is particularly cute.

Zhao Xian'er was still enjoying this warm picture, but unexpectedly, the nine-tails suddenly blew a breath, and Zhao Xian'er was blown into the body of the snow-white little fox cub.

When she opened her eyes again, Zhao Xian'er found that she had become the little white fox (Xiao Ji's description said that Zhao Xian'er at that time was like a little Bomei, super cute).

Zhao Xian'er is not happy, she is a beautiful big girl, although this little white fox is very cute, but after all, it is a small animal. She expressed her dissatisfaction with the Nine-Tails: "I don't want to be a fox, why did you turn me into a fox?"

The Nine-Tails didn't make a sound, turned around and left. Zhao Xian'er didn't give up and chased after him. But after chasing for a few steps, Zhao Xian'er accidentally fell into a dry well, which was very deep, and there was only a little water in it, which slowly seeped out from under the ground. Not to mention the little fox form, even the adult version of Zhao Xian'er can't climb out!

In this way, Zhao Xian'er, who had just turned into a little fox cub, was trapped in this deep dry well. They can only survive on a little groundwater at the bottom of the well. She had also tried to climb up. But every attempt ended in a muddy fall.

I don't know how long it has been, just when Zhao Xian'er was on the verge of despair, a golden light flashed from the mouth of the well, and a white-bearded old man could be vaguely seen in the golden light, the old man had a golden crown on his head and snow-white long hair, a strand of white hair fluttering on his chest, wearing a light blue robe, holding Buddha dust in his hand, and auspicious clouds around him.

Zhao Xian'er seemed to see hope, and was about to open her mouth to ask the old man for help, but she didn't expect the old man to speak first: "I can't save you out, if you want to get out, you can only rely on yourself!"