Hearing Tu Chen's shout, everyone also reacted suddenly, only to find that they had only been thinking about how to get out of Miao Island safely, and they didn't notice the little fox's movements at all, as if she had no news since Lin Wantong cured Lingzhi.

Standing in place for a few seconds, Tuchen stared at Lingzhi and asked tentatively, "Little fox, are you still there?"

Lingzhi was confused when he heard this, and responded with a confused face: "Little fox, what little fox, you don't know me, I'm Lingzhi?"

After waiting for a long time, Lingzhi is still Lingzhi, without the slightest characteristic of a little fox.

Tuchen also began to recall the details of Lin Wantong's treatment of Lingzhi, and always felt that he had done something in the dark. Saving Lingzhi sacrificed the little fox, so the loss of this trip was too great.

Mao Hu combed the burnt beard on his face and took a deep breath: "What did I say, I know the face but don't know the heart, we stole the seedling fruit and took away the black fox, how could Lin Wantong be willing to give up easily!"

"It must be Lin Wantong who is playing tricks! No, I have to go back and save her!" said Tu Chen, who ran a few steps quickly, preparing to let the Xuanwu Divine Turtle send a few more people back to Miao Island.

Before he could speak, Zi Ning's voice sounded behind him: "No need, it's not Lin Wantong's problem, the little fox is still in Lingzhi's body at this time, but the fox skin is not around, so she can't come out." ”

"Fox skin?" Tuchen suddenly realized that the little fox's fiery fox skin was still in the carriage in front of the Dragon King Temple, and she naturally couldn't come out without her body.

There was a false alarm, the tense atmosphere eased again, Tuchen continued to tell Lingzhi what happened next, Zi Ning stood aside and looked at him from a distance, his face was expressionless, but his heart was turbulent......

The speed of the Xuanwu Divine Turtle was still amazingly fast, and it had already carried everyone back to the Dragon King Harbor as soon as it was dark. In order not to cause panic to the surrounding villagers, the turtle must leave and hide in the water immediately after sending several people away.

Tuchen hugged his fists and bowed deeply: "With the help of the Divine Turtle, it has saved us a lot of trouble, and I am very grateful, I can't repay it, I hope the Divine Turtle will take care of yourself!"

The Xuanwu Divine Turtle nodded slightly: "We will meet again if we are fated, and you will be the same, take care, the old turtle will continue to go back to sleep." With that, he gradually drifted away and slowly sank underwater.

Back in the Dragon King Temple, nothing has changed, and there are still a few people in the temple who burned the charcoal fire a few days ago. The only thing that was wrong was that the carriage that was originally parked at the gate of the temple was gone!

Unable to find the carriage, Tuchen and Mo Erha's eyes were on Mao Hu.

Mao Hu touched the few mustaches on his chest and cleared his throat: "No...... You guys...... Why are you all looking at me, I didn't hide this carriage. ”

Mo Erha pursed his lips: "When we left, the carriage seemed to be handed over to you to arrange, since it is not in front of the temple, where did you arrange it?"

Mao Hu's facial features wrinkled: "Where can I arrange it, just stop in front of the temple gate, let's go for four or five days, who knows which guy who loves to take advantage of it will steal it!"

"Not true. Tuchen walked to the temple gate and looked left and right: "Now that the water level has not dropped, there should be no one to go to Longwang Port to go to sea to fish, let alone know that there is still a carriage parked here." Apart from a few of us, the only people who know there's a carriage here......"

Speaking of this, the three of them said in unison: "The old man !! fisherman"

When it came to the old man fisherman, Mao Hu was angry, and his eyes were round, and his expression was fierce: "This old thing, let everyone run away first, not to mention, even played a good game and took the carriage for himself! Grandpa Mao did what he said, see if I didn't throw him into the sea to feed Wang Ba!" After speaking, he turned around and left the Dragon King Temple, and went straight to the small mountain village where the old man fisherman lived.

The others didn't have anything to do, so they all went along.

When the group came to the small mountain village, the sky was already bright, the east was white, and the sun was about to rise. From a distance, you can see a behemoth parked in the yard where the old man is located, and when you walk in, you can see that it is indeed a carriage of several people.

Entering the courtyard, Mo Erha looked next to the carriage, and then shrugged: "The carriage is still there, but the things inside have been emptied, and there is nothing left except a curtain." ”

Tuchen walked to the window, poked a small eye out of the window paper and looked carefully, and found that the old man was lying on his kang and sleeping soundly, and under him was the little fox's fiery red fox skin!

The thing is in the house, the carriage is in the courtyard, the evidence is conclusive, Mao Hu has no extra patience, and directly slammed his fist on the door and shouted: "Old man fisher, hurry up and open the door for Grandpa Mao!"

A loud bang woke the old man from his dream, he opened his eyes and stared at the roof for a few seconds, and immediately heard the sound of Maohu, his face was suddenly full of fear, and he randomly stuffed the fox skin under him and the things taken from the carriage into the cabinet, and then he climbed down from the kang and opened the door.

Looking at Maohu's fierce face, the old man smiled bitterly: "A few masters are back...... It's good to be back...... It's good to come back......"

"Don't talk nonsense about his grandmother!" Mao Hu directly lifted the old fisherman's feet off the ground: "Your grandson is very yin, a few days ago at sea, he ran faster than a rabbit in a small boat!

The old man was so frightened that his mouth was bad: "No...... Don't run away...... Ladies and gentlemen, spare your lives...... Spare your life...... and the silver and the silver and the chariots will be returned to you, and they will all be returned to you......"

Tuchen sighed, patted Maohu's shoulder and motioned him to let go: "We don't want gold and silver, you just need to prepare some dry food for us, and return the luggage and carriage." ”

Hearing this, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out without even wearing shoes: "Okay, okay, I'll go buy dry food for you, and I'll go...... Let's go ......."

"Wait!" Mao Hu grabbed him: "There are two more jars of good wine! No, four jars!"

After the old man left, Tuchen took out the fox skin from the cabinet and spread it in front of Lingzhi: "Little fox, the fox skin has been found, you can come out." ”

As soon as the words fell, a golden aura emanated from the surface of Lingzhi's skin, all of which melted into the fox skin. The fox fur also slowly floated into the air, wrapped in golden breath, and transformed into a woman in front of everyone.

The woman was delicate, with red lips and white teeth, dressed in a red gauze shirt, with long hair draped over her waistcoat and gently held by a silver ribbon. The fox skin turned into a red shawl and put it on her, and she had a melon seed face that was quite handsome.

Tuchen looked at the little fox with a slightly childish face, but the little fox was not a little rusty, and one of the arms of Tuchen, who was habitually hugged, smiled sweetly: "Brother Tuchen, thank you." ”