Chapter Seventy-Two: The White Fox

Mrs. Zheng was overjoyed and angry, and her face did not change after she came back, and she blessed Chen Guhong and the others, and began to eat pastries.

She took small bites, definitely not embarrassed by a shy woman, but very elegant.

Chen Guhong and Wang Song were surprised again, but they didn't speak.

There was nothing to do in the afternoon, and in the evening, Chen Guhong called Yuanyuan and Tiezhu to go grocery shopping, and after eating, it was evening. And the old lady Zheng still didn't show up. Zheng Chong's house has a guest room when he sleeps at night, but it is small and simple.

And there are only two.

It was inconvenient for the woman to go to the guest house, so Chen Guhong and the others called the house slaves to go to the guest house, and called the maids to live in another room. Chen Guhong and Wang Song fell asleep.

In front of people in the daytime, it is difficult to speak. At night, when the two brothers fell asleep, they had something to say.

Wang Song put his head on the shabby pillow and said, "That old lady Zheng is really weird. That little lady Zheng looked at her as if she had seen the world, and her etiquette was very thoughtful and elegant, not like a woman from a small family. And Brother Zheng is just a father-in-law, his family is poor, and it is unlikely that he will marry such a woman. ”

"Old Madam Zheng is indeed eccentric, as for Sister-in-law Zheng, it is difficult to speculate. Maybe it's their father's given parent?" Chen Guhong said.

"But the old lady Zheng clearly said that the little lady was a fox or something. Wang Song said.

"That's weird. Chen Guhong nodded, a little profundity flashed in his eyes, and said, "And have you noticed that Brother Zheng's death is a bit unusual." With a look of horror on his face, his hands clenched, as if he was frightened?"

"What can scare people to death?" Wang Song asked.

"I don't know. Chen Guhong shook his head, and then said: "But this family is very strange, and we are guests who are not good to ask, so we will go to the nearby people to inquire tomorrow." ”

"Okay. Wang Song answered, then turned over and leaned to the wall. A moment later, Chen Guhong heard a slight snoring.

Chen Guhong tossed and turned, and some couldn't sleep. After two hours, the urge to urinate went up. He sat up from the bed, put on his coat and went to the hut to relieve himself.

Needless to say, a burst of comfort. After coming back, Chen Guhong heard a little movement.

"What person?!" Chen Guhong's eyes flashed, and then with a leap, the person was already standing on the courtyard wall. Looking north, a white light flashed.

Chen Guhong didn't think twice and went to chase after it. This chase is twenty miles, and during this time, I almost lost it in several places. Fortunately, with the help of the little ghost Gaozhuang, he didn't chase it away.

"That's a white fox!" Gao Zhuang said.

"White Fox ??!" Chen Guhong frowned and asked, "It is impossible for an ordinary white fox to be so fast, is it a fox demon?"

"Demonic!" replied Gao Zhuang.

"Could it be that this fox demon harmed Brother Zheng?" Chen Guhong was a little suspicious when he saw that the Zheng family was strange. The revenge of killing friends has to be avenged.

Chen Guhong felt more and more grateful in his heart, his pride was thin, and the dust was under his feet, and the faster he chased. After chasing for another twenty miles, Chen Guhong arrived at a mountain.

The night is deep, there are no stars and no moon in the sky, there are occasional night owls screaming in the deep mountains and old forests, and there are even a group of graves nearby.

And what he is chasing is a white fox demon, that is, Chen Guhong's art master is bold, and he also feels cold.

"Evil and evil come out of the evil land, and here it is not like a good land. Demons generally do not live alone, and the yin qi is heavy at night. The lord must not chase too deep, anyway, the place has been found, and it is more cost-effective to explore it when there is more yang energy during the day. ”

Gao Zhuang is a ghost, and he is very sensitive and feels that something is wrong, so he reminded.

The little ghost was exploring the way and had to listen. Besides, tonight's rush didn't even bring the Kunwu sword, so Chen Guhong stopped. Now his eyesight is amazing, and when he looks forward, he sees a white fox standing on an old tree hundreds of meters ahead.

The old tree is some years old, half bare, half green, with bright leaves. It looks like a god and a demon, and it's very weird.

The white fox, standing on the bare trunk of the tree, also looked at him.

This white fox is three feet long, and its body is snow-white and has no miscellaneous hair. Foxes are livestock, but this white fox is unusual, not only with bright eyes, but also with an outstanding spirituality.

It is lying on the trunk of a tree, with a fork in the front, yawning slightly, and a slight swing of its tail, with an unusual sense of elegance.

"Sure enough, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Chen Guhong felt that this demon was the thing that killed Zheng Chong, so he clenched his fists, and then said: "Come back to find it again in the future." ”

With that, Chen Guhong turned around and left.

Seeing Chen Guhong turn away, the white fox stared at it for a moment, and then frowned slightly, as if he was thinking. It is more elegant and diffuse, as if the deep boudoir lady frowned lightly.

Then the white fox stood up and turned into a black smoke and rode away with the wind.

This back and forth is a hundred miles, not to mention the various intricate terrain on the road. Even if Chen Guhong is faster than a horse, there is no shortage of thousands of miles a day.

But it was still delayed for about an hour and a half, and I couldn't sleep for two hours, and when I came back, it was almost dawn. Looking at Wang Song's deeper and deeper snoring, Chen Guhong was a little envious.

"Sure enough, the greater the power, the greater the responsibility. If I were mortal, how could I hear the movement of the white fox. He also chased forty or fifty miles overnight. ”

Chen Guhong shook his head, although he couldn't sleep, he also lay down and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Soon after, the rooster crowed. Chen Guhong and Wang Song got up together and washed up under the service of their respective maids. For breakfast, the two also sent their respective house slaves and maidservants to buy vegetables to help.

Today is the first seventh, the legendary Day of the Resurrection.

Chen Guhong and the two are friends, so it is natural that they should keep vigil at night. There was nothing to do during the day, and as soon as the two discussed, Chen Guhong stayed behind as a cover, while Wang Song went to investigate.

Around noon, Wang Song returned. Secretly pulled Chen Guhong to the pond outside the yard, and then said: "I have inquired, and it is said that he died suddenly in the middle of the night, and the cause of death is unknown." The origin of Mrs. Zheng is also unknown. It was brought back from outside by Zheng Chong a few years ago. Although she also set up a banquet to marry in a serious manner, she has never seen her return to the door to defend her relatives, nor have she seen any relatives in her family. The origin is very mysterious. ”

"There are many strange things that show that Zheng Chong's death was unjust. Wang Song touched his chin and thought, although he hadn't watched TV, his action and expression were strikingly similar to the detectives in the TV series.

Chen Guhong smiled bitterly.

Zheng Chong, whose cause of death is unknown, has not met until now, and there is a little weird old lady Zheng. The mysterious origin of Mrs. Zheng, this little Zheng family of five.

Look at the two children who are normal, two who are abnormal, and one who is dead.

And Chen Guhong was more troubled than Wang Song, because he also encountered a white fox last night.

It's really all involved, it's a mess.

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