Chapter 142 Spirit Fox
Mr. Zhang ordered all the arrests, and rushed to the outside aggressively.

Gu Yao also followed behind to watch the play.

It's strange that Biao wanted to say something.

Could it be that she fell in love with this extremely soft green hair and wanted to ask the secret of hair nourishment?

A group of people rushed to the place where Na Biao sold paintings aggressively.

From a long distance, one could already see a long line of people holding pots and pans in their hands, and what's more, they were holding chamber pots and the like.

It can be seen that everyone just heard that you can prostitute for nothing, and try it in exchange for something.

Only a few wealthy businessmen or scholars held valuables in their hands, as if they really wanted to get that ghost painting.

Gu Yao didn't continue to follow, and went up to a restaurant in three steps and two steps, and rushed to the second floor to look at Na Biao from a distance.

It was sitting on the ground at the moment, taking objects from the hands of the people who came in front of it, looking carefully at them, and stuffing its nose back after sniffing.

It seemed that it was looking for something on purpose, and the bamboo basket behind it was still full of paintings, and no one should have been able to take a painting from it.

Jing Yesi rushed like this, which attracted the attention of the common people, and this Biao also felt it, and immediately got up, carried the bamboo basket and clasped his fists: "If you want to exchange for ghost paintings, you can arrange flowers in front of the door, or put things away at the door."

"Now it has harassed Qingshui's safety, so I will take my leave first."

At the same time as it was shouting, it was already screaming and panicking, and got into an alley. When Mr. Zhang rushed to the front, it had already disappeared without a trace.

After some inquiries, Mr. Zhang and his party returned without success, and could only repeatedly tell the people not to do business with it.

After watching the whole process, Gu Yao went downstairs with Xiyan to the Taoist temple, and happened to meet the old housekeeper of Ximen's house.

"Housekeeper, are you here to exchange ghost paintings?"

The butler held two objects in his hand, one was a fan, and the other was actually Tiger Tiger Wine.

The butler said with a smile: "Little Daoist Gu, this madam also heard about this, so she asked me to join in the fun. It just so happens that the old man likes to collect calligraphy and paintings. If I really exchange them, I can also make the old man happy."

"It's just that the man ran away suddenly for some reason."

Gu Yao nodded: "You also heard what Jing Yesi said just now, it's best not to deal with it."

The housekeeper nodded again and again: "What you said is that when I go back, I will make it clear to Madam that Madam will listen to what you say."

The butler bid farewell to Gu Yao, walked down a remote alley, and took a shortcut to go back, but bumped into Na Biao again.

Biao stood in the middle of the alley, staring at the Huhu wine: "You are also here to exchange ghost paintings? I quite like your wine."

Before he finished speaking, the butler hugged his things tightly, turned around and squatted down: "No change, no change, little Daoist Gu said to ignore you."

Biao looked at the old man's actions and felt that he was cute. He immediately walked over and touched the butler's head: "Aren't you going to change?"

The housekeeper felt that the hand on his head was very big and heavy, and he closed his eyes immediately: "No change, no change."

"This is troublesome, I have always been law-abiding." It sighed and withdrew its hand, "Since you don't want to change it, then don't change it."

"really?"

The butler opened his eyes and glanced back at Na Biao: "Then I'm leaving."

Then he was mentioned by Biao with one hand: "If I don't draw for you, then it's not a change?"

"robbery!"

It viciously snatched the tiger wine from the butler's arms, threw him aside, sniffed the smell of the tiger wine, opened the lid again, licked the wine inside, with an intoxicated look on its face: "By the way, That's right, that's the smell."

It turned around and wanted to ask the housekeeper where the tiger wine came from, but when it turned around, it saw that the housekeeper had already disappeared without a trace, and even took away a scroll of paintings.

"It's running pretty fast." It stretched out a finger to scratch its chin, and didn't care, its whole body melted into the ground, turned into a shadow, and slid towards the outside of the alley.

On the other side, Gu Yao returned to the Taoist temple and briefly talked about what happened.

The old man stroked his chin: "Biao? There is still a refined form of this thing?"

"Old man, have you seen it?" Gu Yao sat on the stool with Xiyan in his arms, waiting for the old man to speak.

"I once saw an adult Biao in the past, but I had no brains. At that time, the wolves were besieging and killing a black bear. When both sides were hurt, a Biao suddenly appeared and attacked the bear and the wolf at the same time."

The old Taoist frowned and said: "Although that Biao won, his whole body was covered with blood. He didn't rest or eat, but got up immediately and went to hunt another group of monkeys. He continued to kill all day long. My whole body is wounded."

"The thing that puzzles me the most is that it hunts purely for the purpose of killing. The animals that are killed are left in place, with at most two bites, and then they go to find the next prey."

"It's hard for me to imagine that such an animal can be cultivated, even in human form."

Gu Yao also expressed surprise when he heard it: "Really? That Biao is indeed injured all over, but it doesn't feel that crazy."

The old man turned his eyes to the green fox: "But it wants you, a fox, I can guess a thing or two."

"Oh?"

"Do you know Linghu?"

"Spirit fox?"

Gu Yao shook his head: "I've never heard of it."

The old Taoist looked up at the sky: "The spirit fox is a fox from the demon country. Its ancestors are probably the rumored sky foxes, but the number is rare. There is such a saying."

"There is a saying in Linghu that the nine-tailed celestial fox is the best, and its whole body is snow-white; behind it are eight-tailed purple foxes, seven-tailed yellow foxes, and six-tailed blue foxes, and so on. Among them, the three-tailed one is the green fox. .”

"It may regard your fox as a spirit fox, so it is curious why it is so weak with only one tail. It may want to take it back to roast or make soup."

Xiyan froze.

Gu Yao comforted: "The one who lied to you lied to you."

"Is that Xiyan?"

The old Taoist shook his head: "It's impossible, your fox blood is not pure, so don't give money to Linghu, but it's okay~"

He dragged his voice: "This green fur can't be faked. If you have the guts, you can send it to the demon country to bluff and deceive, saying that part of its blood has been deprived of its blood, and two of its three tails have been lost."

"The spirit fox belongs to auspiciousness in the demon country, maybe it will be very popular there."

Gu Yao looked at Xiyan, one person and one fox looked at each other a few times.

Then he asked, "Won't it be discovered?"

"Probably not, after all, this green hair is still very pure."

Gu Yao swallowed his saliva: "Then, is it unreasonable for you to say that Linghu has a personal favorite? I will go with me, can I also mix it?"

Old way: ".?"

"Roll up the tree to practice." He scolded.

As night fell, Biao, who had worked hard all day, smelled ghost paintings and came all the way to Jing Yesi.

"What's going on? Didn't that old man take my painting? This human being is too cautious."

It complained, didn't dare to trespass, and waited beside the unicorn stone statue at the door with tiger and tiger wine, wanting to see if anyone could ask.

Fortunately, just after a while, someone sneaked out, hurriedly stepped, and stopped him immediately.

"Brother, something has happened"

"Oh, Huhujiu, my dear friend, you are too shameless to run around with Huhujiu in your arms. You really are not afraid of being laughed at."

The person who was stopped was Lin Fengxue. Master Zhang ordered soldiers today, and all he ordered were arrests, and he happened to be not among them, so he didn't know about Biao. He was a little surprised to see someone blocking the way with tiger and tiger wine.

He turned around and looked at Jing Yesi behind him, put his arms around Biao's shoulders, and shrank towards the wall: "Is this tiger wine going to be transferred? Let me see what the whip is first, don't worry."

As he spoke, he went straight to the wine jar, opened it, took a closer look, smelled it, licked it, and his eyes lit up: "Tiger penis, you are the best."

"Brother, Tiger Tiger Wine costs about 200 taels in Dongfang's pharmacy. You are second-hand, and you might have exchanged it. 100 taels, no more."

As Lin Fengxue said, he had already started to pay.

Biao was full of question marks, and pressed his hand: "Wait, what do you think is this? Tiger penis?"

"Tiger tiger wine, tiger whip, don't you know? It's the tiger's thing. Could it be stolen goods? Then 100 taels is not enough, 50 taels." Lin Fengxue was very vigilant.

"Ouch~" Biao vomited for a while, spitting out white mucus all over the place, "Which company is this? Dongfang?"

Seeing its appearance, Lin Fengxue felt that something was wrong, and carefully looked at the wine in his hand: "How many hands did you pour? 50 taels is not enough, just five taels."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the ugly man in front of him open his mouth, revealing crooked yellow teeth, a foul smell rushed over, making him dizzy and his limbs go limp.

"roar~"

"A lot of nonsense."

After a low growl, Biao grabbed Lin Fengxue, glanced at Jing Yesi, picked up Lin Fengxue, and quickly disappeared into the night.

"What is Tiger Tiger Wine?"

"The Oriental family?"

"Who is Little Daoist Gu?"

"How much do you know about his fox?"

In the remote alley, after Biao finished asking, he threw Lin Fengxue into the corner, quickly slipped out of the city, found a secluded barren mountain, and shouted at the sky on the mountain peak.

After howling for a while, it took out a mirror and three incense sticks from its pocket.

Light the incense stick, and it will transform into its original form, surrounded by black air, surrounding this place.

"Gugugululu~ Great Lord of the Demon Kingdom, I am your loyal servant, Biaobiao, and now I am in Qingshui County, Guangling Prefecture, Dazhou."

"I am following your order to go to Dazhou to search for the lost descendants of the demon clan. Before that, there were many visions in Guangling Mansion, and those idiots said that the human race was booming. Only I disagree, and now I am here."

"Sure enough, I found the lost spirit fox here, but it seems to have been purified by an evil Taoist priest, and it looks stupid and not very smart."

"I thought he was a Taoist priest of Gezao Mountain, so I didn't dare to act rashly. Now I found out that he is just a Yemao Mountain."

"The great lord of the demon kingdom, Gu Gu Gu Lu Lu, I will bloodbath that Taoist temple right now and get back the spirit fox for you."

After some sincere prayers, Biao put away the black energy, turned back into a human being, blew out the incense, and hid it together with the mirror.

"A mere Yemao Mountain is so proud, let you see my ghost in battle."

Biao twisted his neck and spit out a large group of black tigers: "Go, kill that Taoist priest!"

The black-qi fierce tiger roared and galloped, fleeing towards the White Goose Mountain under the moonlight.

It watched the black air go away, and turned its gaze back to Qingshui County: "My dear mother and brothers, you three scum, dare to sell tiger whips. Now I'm here, let's see where you are going this time?"

(End of this chapter)

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