Mantra

Chapter 71 Three-Tailed Fox

When Hongye and Old Nineteen saw the three of us, they also saw another thing. A fox!

Moreover, I saw three white foxes with three tails at once.

Under the moonlight, these three foxes are fluffy and their tails are fluffy, like fairies born out of dust, smart and elegant. They guard the three of us respectively, and they seem to be three angels in white who save lives and heal the wounded.

What surprised Hongye was that when she saw the three white foxes, they were licking (harmoniously) licking the wounds on our bodies, and as they licked (harmoniously) licking, it seemed that our ferocious expressions gradually eased down , Feeling relaxed, seems to be enjoying it, and the pain has eased a lot.

When I heard this, a huge stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.

Although it's disgusting to be licked by a fox, it's better than letting that shemale called Old Nineteen mess around.

When the three white foxes saw this man named Old Nineteen, they immediately stopped licking (harmoniously) licking us. They raised their heads almost at the same time and stared at him.

Old Nineteen put away the black dagger, smiled with frowned eyebrows, and said something to the foxes: "giggle foolishly", his cheeks puffed up, as if he was greeting, or some kind of spell.

Hongye was naturally puzzled by what Old Nineteen said, but what happened next made her puzzled into shock!
In short, after the man finished "speaking", those foxes lowered their heads gracefully and bowed to him!
Afterwards, the white fox buried his head and continued to lick (serve) and clean our wounds.

Looking at the man's actions, Hongye almost dropped her jaw to the ground.

What is this?Why do these seemingly wild foxes bow to a person, and why...he knows the language to communicate with foxes?

However, under the circumstances at that time, what Hongye was most concerned about was not these, but what these foxes were doing to us.

So, she told the man the question in her heart.

The man looked at the foxes, and told Hongye with a cheerful voice: "The foxes are rewarding your friends, they are removing poison for your friends!"

"Are they poisoned?" Hongye was astonished.

Old Nineteen nodded and told Hongye: "In this forest, there is a kind of 'poisonous insect' called Yin Bingyan. Presumably, you have seen it before?"

Hongye nodded, and he immediately recalled those fireflies shining with strange light on the gray cat.

Those bugs are the so-called "yin soldiers' eyes", right?
Later, the fox left us quietly. After the old nineteen sent the fox away, he took back the saber for me, took away the red worm that I cut in half, and carried us one by one. He went back to the wooden house where he lived and gave simple first aid.

During the process, Xian Hongye was once again surprised to find that this man named Old Nineteen seemed feminine, but he was actually very strong. His strength seemed to be out of proportion to his body. He could even carry 200 pounds with one hand. Zhao Hong, who was so heavy, also brought along Ah Si, who was screaming at the top.

Throughout the whole process, he walked without panting, and his expression remained unchanged.

In this way, we were brought back to this wooden house by the old Nineteen Eleven.

After listening to Hongye's words, I was speechless for a moment, then I looked up and looked at Old Nineteen standing beside him.

To be honest, this man with a woman's face makes me feel very uncomfortable.Because I can't see through him, he is just like Xiao Jiu'er before, he has a sense of distance and vigilance that I can't explain clearly.

Moreover, he must have a direct connection with the series of things we encountered today.

So, after I watched him for a long time, I first raised my head and asked him, "Who are you?"

It seems that asking this question is tantamount to asking in vain, but this is my heartfelt voice!

Who on earth is it?Certainly not as simple as an ordinary ranger.

After asking, I waited for his answer.

But the man answered me with an indifferent smile.

Amid the laughter, there was a strong feeling in his throat.Like self-deprecating, but also like self-explanation.

All in all, I looked very unhappy.

So, I asked loudly again: "Who the hell are you! What's your purpose!"

The man stopped laughing, and finally answered me: "I am me, you can call me Lao Nineteen, you can also call me a ladyboy, anyway, you all came up with it yourself."

Like my white question, his answer is also white.

But faintly, I feel that he is reminding me of something...

At this moment, Wang Hou who was opposite my bed suddenly coughed and moved slightly.However, after all, he did not wake up.

Wang Hou's coughing and panting quickly interrupted my thoughts and attracted my attention.

I suddenly remembered, it seemed that Wang Hou had been in this kind of comatose state from the beginning to the end, and he never woke up once.

Why is that?
In a hurry, I pointed at Wang Hou and asked Old Nineteen, "What's the matter with him? Why is he still awake?"

Old Nineteen took a look at Wang Hou, and then said: "He is different from you, you are poisoned with evil eyes, but he... is planted with a curse!"

"What curse?" I was stunned.

"Curse-eating!" Old Nineteen looked at his nails as if nothing had happened, and said with eloquence, "Lifting a rock to shoot yourself in the foot is... the masterpiece of your 'Wu Zang Temple'!"

this person?Do you know Wu Zang Temple? !

his words!It immediately gave me a shock in the chest!At the same time, the veins exploded!

In an instant, I rushed out, grabbed the shemale by the collar, pressed him hard against the wall, and questioned him in turn:
"How do you know that I'm from Wu Zang Temple? How do you know that I'm a cook! Who are you! Do you know Xiao Jiu'er? Tell me everything!..."

... In my madness, Old Nineteen only answered me with a smile.Laugh confidently and self-deprecatingly.

After a long time, I had to stop going crazy because of the pain from the wound. I was forced to retract my arms, squatted on the ground, curled up, squinted at him and said, "You...why didn't you fight back?"

Old Nineteen spread his hands, pointed at me curled up on the ground as if nothing had happened, and said, "Do I have to fight back? You will stop naturally."

His words left me completely speechless.

After a while, he patted my shoulder and told me peacefully: "What I dislike the most is the green onion smell on your 'Wu Zang Temple'. You will bring it with you wherever you go. As for the truth of tonight... ...you do one thing first, and then I'm telling you everything!"

While talking, Old Nineteen patted my shoulder.

"What do you want me to do!" I said harshly.

At this time, Xian Hongye covered her eyes and told me on behalf of the old nineteen: "You still don't understand? Go back to bed!"

After Hongye's reminder, I realized that I... actually disappeared again.

So, I crawled back to the bed resentfully, and covered my vagina with the only sheet I had.

When I sat back on the bed, Old Nineteen did not answer me immediately, but first looked at the light bulb above his head.

On the light bulb of the wooden house, there was a big moth fluttering around the light. In the silence of the whole room, the sound of "moths to the flame" was very loud.

Every time it hits, it makes a crackling sound.

After looking at it for a while, Old Nineteen suddenly lowered his head and told me: "Your car broke into a battlefield by mistake!"

"The battlefield?" I said in amazement: "Whose? Could it be the cat's?"

Old Nineteen replied: "There are cats and white foxes!"

A battlefield of two animals?It sounds ridiculous.

However, his answer reminded me of the story Zhao Hong told, about Jiang Ziya sealing the vixen. In that story, there was no cat, and the enemy of the fox seemed to be "yin soldiers".

So, I took it for granted and asked Old Nineteen: "A cat? Is it a Yin soldier?"

Old Nineteen was noncommittal, and then he said to himself:

"I have been in this mountain for many years, and I have known for a long time...the cats and foxes here have a great hatred, but I don't know why."

Does he really not know?I don't believe it, but I can't help it.

Puzzled and unbelieving, I asked him again: "Why do cats and foxes fight? Why do foxes help us? But cats attack us! We are just passing by."

After listening to my question, Old Nineteen gave me an appreciative wink again, which made me feel uncomfortable and gave me goosebumps.

After looking at me like that for a while, Old Nineteen suddenly told me: "And your intervention has broken the balance between the cat and the fox."

"Because I hurt the Lantern King?" I was stunned.

Old Nineteen nodded and smiled again: "The King of Lights is the 'Yin Lord' of the Yimeng Lynx. This thing is jealous and holds grudges. I'm afraid it's the 'Cats' family. You are all offended! But on the other hand, you should also set it up well. The white foxes. There are gains and losses!"

We...offended a bunch of cats?

When I heard this, I couldn't believe it, but then, I thought of Zhao Hong again.

Zhao Hong was very contradictory in the battle with the Lantern King.From his performance, I clearly know that he knows how to restrain the Lantern King, but the key question is why he didn't dare to say it in the first place?Why don't you dare to do it when you know it?Instead, he was so frightened by that beast that he almost died?
What on earth is he worried about?
When thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at Zhao Hong.

At this time, Zhao Hong was sitting on the ground next to me, with gauze wrapped around his chest, he was in better condition than me, but his expression was more relaxed and worried than mine.

His expression, without exaggeration, was the same as that of his dead father.

Zhao Hong looked at me, and I looked at him. After a while, it seemed that he understood my thoughts, and it seemed that he wanted to take over from Old Nineteen to answer my questions.

In short, Zhao Hong spoke for the old nineteenth: "My grandma said that this lamp king is jealous and holds grudges. If you provoke it, you can only beg for mercy. Once you fight back... you will be harmed by it for three generations."

Zhao Hong's words made me very annoyed, and I shouted from the bottom of my heart again: "Which of us provoked it? We just passed by Lao Qi Road! We didn't provoke it! He wanted to run out and kill him!" !"

As soon as my words came out, I was immediately greeted with a burst of ridicule from Old Nineteen...

That voice was particularly harsh in my ears.If I hadn't been naked now, I would have run over to give him two big mouths!
But not now!Who made Xian Hongye by my side?
After laughing, Old Nineteen waved his hand at me and said, "You are really naive! I'm afraid you are the only one left in the Wu Zang Temple, so pretend to be a good person like a fool!"

Seeing that his words were ambiguous and insinuating, I couldn't help asking him: "What do you mean? Have you seen other people in the Wu Zang Temple?"

Old Nineteen didn't answer me directly, but walked over again, patted my shoulder lightly and said: "You have a lot of opportunities to see your 'hunters and dog friends'. From those people, you can understand that this man's heart Violence is a hundred times more dangerous than the Lantern King."

Old Nineteen's words have a lot of meaning, but I can't figure it out. It's not his words that I can't figure out, but him.

It seems that he is very familiar with the things in the Temple of the Five Zang-organs, and he knows enough to use it at his fingertips.But I could tell from his expression that he didn't want to say anything more.

However, I must be the one who burns incense in the temple. In order to maintain the dignity of the Wu Zang Temple, I had to ask him again: "The war between foxes and cats, what is it doing to our Wu Zang Temple? Don't make false claims! We are just cooking in the back kitchen." The cook, how do you know these crooked ways?..."

Before I finished speaking, this man named Old Nineteen suddenly interrupted me and said, "It's because you are cooks! Only you can make these things! The lamp king with a glowing tail! It's your handwriting, a masterpiece !"

"Us? A masterpiece?" I was stunned, if not for his previous attitude and performance, I almost thought he was joking.

Why did Wu Zang Temple create a monster with a glowing tail?Help with the fire?Or hang it out at night and use it as a lantern?

But at this time, Old Nineteen seemed to have seen through my doubts in my heart.

He didn't wait for me to ask a question, but directly answered me: "The King of Lights is just the 'fear' of the Yimeng mountain people for this monster. In fact, he has a more famous name, you must know it!"

I immediately widened my eyes and asked him: "I must know?! What is it?"

Old Nineteen smiled, and only said three words: "Huo, Wei, Lian!"

Old Nineteen's words were enough to shake me from the bed to the ground!
Huowei Lian?Why is it Huowei Lian?
This Lantern King is actually the "beast" in the legend of the Wu Zang Temple... Is it Huoweilian?
(End of this chapter)