Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 29
Menghua's sword dance is not as wonderful as Yasha ghost's Vajra dance.

The dance of the Yasha ghost is the combination of smoothness and softness brought by superb martial arts.

But Menghua's sword dance is far more powerful than Yasha ghost.

His stick shadow is like a flying dragon, elusive and haunted, with a terrifying scene with him.

All the demons and ghosts in the arena even saw a ferocious black dragon wrapping around the tall and ugly mandrill, opening its teeth and claws following the shadow of the stick.

For a while, several little foxes with low morals were scared and hid.

Meng Hua made his last move, the black dragon roared, and then turned into a pitch-black stick and landed on his back.

"Good!" Gray Fox applauded cheerfully.

Gong Mengbi also laughed and said: "Good swordsmanship is like Longyou Taixu."

"Friend Daoist Meng, come and draw the next one."

Meng Hua stepped forward, the ferocious mandrill stood opposite to the beautiful fox fairy, the fox's blue eyes were as deep as the sea.

With awe in his heart, Meng Hua calmly pulled out a bamboo leaf.

On the bamboo leaves is the appearance of a gray fox.

Meng Hua looked at Gong Mengbi, Gong Mengbi only looked at him with a smile, Meng Hua moved his eyes away: "My brother has been drawn."

Everyone looked at Gray Fox.

Being stared at by these monsters and ghosts, Gray Fox's heart was agitated, and he reluctantly said: "My little brother is still very young in practice, I really don't have any magic spells that can be used, I'm kidding, I'm kidding."

Gong Mengbi laughed, which was quite meaningful.

But he didn't hold on to this matter, instead he let the gray fox get away with it, saying: "Then punish yourself with a drink."

Gray Fox breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

The clear moon dew is mixed with the slight fragrance of rice wine, and I feel cool all over after eating it.

The gray fox swayed, but felt refreshed: "I'm sorry."

Gong Mengbi continued to pass the lottery tube forward, and said: "Then please draw another one, Fellow Daoist Meng."

Seeing that the gray fox got away with it, Meng Hua stretched out his hand again and took out a bamboo leaf from the lottery container: "Eh...you still put the idiot's lottery in the lottery tube?"

Gong Mengbi said: "As a guest, how can we not take him to play?"

Meng Hua looked at Xiao Qi, who knew he was talking about him, and hurriedly asked, "Why don't you play with me?"

Gong Mengbi smiled and said: "I just want to take you to play, now it's your turn."

Xiao Qi clapped his hands and said, "Okay, okay. How to play?"

Gong Mengbi said: "What do you know?"

Xiao Qi said: "I can sing!"

Gong Mengbi made a gesture of all ears.

Xiao Qi stood up and walked a few steps, as if he had changed into a different person.

With calm eyes, tall and straight figure, and handsome jade face, he looks like a young gentleman.

If this person is not a fool, he should have behaved like this.

The idiot didn't stay any longer, so he opened his mouth and sang: "If someone is like a mountain, he will be taken by Xue Lixi.

It's both gazing and laughing, and Zi Muyu is good at slimming.

Take the red leopard and follow the raccoon, and the magnolia car and tie the osmanthus flag.

......"

It is a song of mountain ghosts, kagura and shamanistic songs that worship mountain ghosts.

Nothing could be more timely than this.

The young man's voice was clear and clear, calm and pleasant.

After singing a song, Xiao Qi turned from a young gentleman into a big fool again, but his expression was wan, with tears in his eyes.

Zhiruo knew the melody well, so she couldn't help but change her mind about this idiot, she pulled him to sit among the sisters, and began to question him carefully.

Gong Mengbi took out another bamboo leaf from the lottery: "It's the golden toad."

Jin Chan stood up suddenly, and was about to throw the cup at Gong Mengbi's feet, shouting, "I don't want to play!"

But as soon as he stood up, he heard "cracking" applause around him.

Wang Xiang looked at Jin Chan expectantly, clapping his hands and encouraging him.

Jin Chan lowered his head, seeing that the black boy was not as tall as his own waist, and slowly retracted the raised wine glass.

Que Xian blowing on the side said: "Wang Xiang, the golden toad is so powerful, it can attract the moonlight in the sky and freeze the deep pool."

Wang Xiang looked forward to it even more, looking at Jin Chan, hoping that he could display his supernatural powers.

Jin Chan secretly said: "For the children's sake."

"Wuhuanfeng Jingtan, Yuan Yao, playing trivial tricks for entertainment."

Jin Chan poured the wine glass, and the glass contained moon dew, which was already condensed with moonlight.

When it is poured out at this time, it seems to pour out a ray of moonlight, hanging in the air, like mercury, like fog and dew.

A cup of moon dew is flying in the air like a silver yarn, condensed but not scattered, fluttering with the wind.

The moonlight fell on the moon dew, as if every drop of water was full of moonlight.

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was fog, moonlight, or snow floating in the sky.

This cup of moon dew flew into the sky, as if it could cover the sky.

At this time, the beauty is heart-wrenching.

Wang Xiang's eyes sparkled, he looked at Jin Chan, but he felt a little uncomfortable looking at Jin Chan.

Jin Chan swirled the wine glass, and the mist gathered into a glass of wine as if returning to its nest.

Gong Mengbi praised: "Good spell."

Jin Chan didn't choke at him at this time, without saying a word, he took out a bamboo leaf from the lottery in Gong Mengbi's hand, handed it to Wang Xiang beside him, and said, "It's your turn."

Wang Xiang stood up slowly and said, "Yudaihe Fuluo, you're making a fool of yourself."

Wang Xiang put his hands together, paused in front of his chest, and then closed his eyes.

A seemingly invisible wave surged from the center of him, and then everyone's wine glasses began to tremble.

The wine in the cup turned into small fishes that shook their heads and tails and jumped in the air. With their tail fins waving, they started to swim in the air.

The little chubby fox let out a "wow", jumped up and bit a small fish, swallowed it in one gulp, and shivered from the cold.

It doesn't smell like fish, but moon dew wine.

Fish swimming around in the air is quite mysterious and interesting.

Wang Xiang let go of his hand, and the fish turned into wine again and fell into the wine glass.

Gong Mengbi praised: "Floating Luo Zhihui has a pair of wonderful hands."

Wang Xiang laughed.

There are only two bamboo leaves left in the stick, so there is no need to draw any more.

Gong Mengbi took out two bamboo leaves, one belonged to the three sisters and the other belonged to Gong Mengbi himself.

Granny Shi has high virtue and prestige, so it's not good to ask her to play tricks.

Gong Mengbi asked with a smile: "You three girls, will you go first, or me?"

Qiong Fang sat up straight and said, "You are the master, let us come first."

The three sisters have always acted together, and if they were tossing pots, they could play independently, but now it is better for the three of them to play together.

Qiongfang picked up the chopsticks and knocked on the wine glass, jug, porcelain bowl, and porcelain plate in front of her for a while. After hearing the tone, she said, "Come on."

Qiongfang knocks chopsticks for joy, Zhiruo sings in harmony, and Jiaying dances in harmony.

The three sisters are all ghosts, and their music is provocative, their songs are provocative, and their dances are provocative.

Purple clothes, vermicelli, and yellow clothes are intertwined, silk belts are dancing with the fragrant wind, and peach blossoms are scattered when jade hands are fiddling.

A beautiful woman is naturally charming, and at this moment, there is a desolate posture of a green grave and a deserted mound.

The lively beauties intertwine with the deep ghostly aura, but it is also a different kind of beauty.

Gong Mengbi didn't wait for them to finish the performance, held up a small incense burner in front of him, and blew lightly.

The fragrance drifted with the wind, and then the ancient wood in front of you disappeared.

It is glazed tiles, White Jade Palace.The void is clear and bright, and the osmanthus is fragrant.

Not in Wuhuan Peak, but in the Moon Palace.

Qiongfang, Zhiruo, and Jiaying easily merged into Gong Mengbi's illusion, like a maiden in the moon.

The eerie air also turned into a cold air in the middle of the month. The wind blows back and forth, blowing thousands of flowers away, leaving only the three fairies singing and dancing, ethereal in the night, making people's hearts sway.

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