Report that the prince fox has become a sperm

Chapter 270 Who Called Me?
The stunning woman in Tsing Yi looked at the villagers intently, and of course she knew the person behind her whose jaw dropped from shock.

"Village, village chief, what on earth is she..." A young man in his twenties looked at Shen An'an blankly, not knowing how to describe his current mood.

The village head glared at him, "Shut up."

Even with the help of the formation, everyone's illness was much more serious than that of the village head. Counting dozens of people, it still took a lot of her energy.

After withdrawing the formation, Shen An'an staggered a few steps.

The village chief became very nervous and hurried over, "Girl."

Shen An'an let out a deep breath, and was helped into the room, as expected, she thought too highly of herself, who could be slowed down by using so much spiritual power suddenly.

"I'm fine, just take a rest."

Even though she said so, she still fell headfirst on the table.

The village chief was about to pat her, when suddenly a white light flashed, and he was dumbfounded when he saw the white fox on the chair.

The cane also fell to the ground with a thud.

This, this, this...

The beautiful girl just turned into a fox, and Xiling rarely sees white foxes.

"Village Chief, my mother is awake!" A young man ran in suddenly, and when he saw the white fox as soon as he entered the room, he froze in place.

With trembling hands, he raised his hand and pointed at Shen Anan, "The village chief..."

The village chief reacted abruptly, and quickly said, "Quick, close the door, hurry up!"

The young man was so frightened that he quickly closed the door and bolted it, and then leaned against the door at a loss.

"Big Zhuang! Big Zhuang! Why did you open the door!" Someone knocked on the door outside,
"Can't drive!" The village chief said in a low voice, and he couldn't let others see the white fox.

The young man named Da Zhuang woke up from his dream and said quickly, "No, it's all right! You can take my mother home first! I'll be back in a while."

The village head looked at him seriously, "If you speak out, I will kill you."

Da Zhuang shook his head like a rattle, "I'll keep it a secret, I won't tell it."

He tiptoed over, looked at the white fox in surprise, from head to toe, and suddenly exclaimed, "Tail, village chief, look!"

The village chief noticed this and was stunned.

Da Zhuang staggered and counted: "One, two, three, four...nine, nine tails!"

This is no longer surprise, this is completely frightened, it actually has nine tails.

"She, she, she is a fox."

The village chief's body softened, and Da Zhuang quickly moved a chair for him to sit down, and kept helping him.

Suddenly, what Shen Anan said flashed through his mind, and the village chief stood up abruptly, startled, "What's wrong, village chief?"

While talking, he still looked at the white fox, and woke up the next moment.

The village chief's face changed again and again, and he said with trembling lips: "She, she may be the fox spirit of His Royal Highness!"

With a shocking word, Da Zhuang's hands froze, and he stared blankly at the white fox without speaking.

——Don't worry, Linghu will definitely bless you.

Shen An'an's words rang in his ears again, he didn't hear it before, but now when he saw the white fox, the village chief suddenly understood the meaning of those words.

With trembling hands, he carefully touched the white fox's body, and then quickly retracted. With tears in his eyes, the village chief murmured: "It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong, she is our sacred object, she Really come to bless us."

It was still difficult for Da Zhuang to accept it. It was too much a psychological test for him to become a fox from such a big living person.

Is she really a spirit fox?

The village chief saw Da Zhuang who was still in a daze, and hit him with a cane. Da Zhuang let out an "ouch" and looked at him aggrieved.

The village head tapped his crutches on the ground, feeling agitated, "She is our lifesaver! What are you afraid of!"

Da Zhuang shrank his neck, stared at the white fox on the chair and said, "But she"

"But what! She is the spirit fox of His Royal Highness, she is our god! What are you afraid of! White foxes are extremely rare, and she is not an ordinary fox. We have heard about our ancestors and spirit fox since we were young. Now, after many years, Linghu finally showed up again, we should protect her well."

The village head is very sure. When he was very young, he often heard adults talk about the first emperor of Xiling and the fox. They also respect the fox very much. What's more, the one in front of him saved them. There is nothing to be afraid of.

You know the truth, but you are still shocked when you see it with your own eyes.

"Village chief, she can't be a fox fairy, can she?" She can even become a human being, and she can do spells.

"Maybe." The village chief was actually a little relieved, with tears in his eyes, "She can bless us."

Does the appearance of the nine-tailed fox mean that Xiling Kingdom will be better in the future?

The village head looked at the white fox on the chair again, and suddenly nodded reverently, then picked her up with trembling hands and carefully placed her on the bed.

Fortunately, Xiaohua has already brought her mother back...

Da Zhuang watched the village head cover the white fox with a quilt, and wrapped the fox tail around the fox. For some reason, a respect for the white fox suddenly arose in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, he gently walked over to support the village chief. The village chief glanced at him, obviously very happy, "Go, get out."

Da Zhuang nodded and helped the village chief to leave.

As soon as he went out, he was frightened by the scene outside. Seeing the dozens of people who had recovered to their original condition all standing together, his eyes turned red.

The villagers also learned about Shen An'an's rescue of them from the young man, and they all wanted to see her, so they didn't speak now, but just looked at the village head eagerly.

Alive, all alive...

The village chief was in tears, and when he cried, the villagers who had passed through the gate of hell also cried, hugging their only relatives and friends and weeping bitterly.

Da Zhuang knew that they really came back with their lives in vain this time.

If it wasn't for Miss Shen, they would all have died. Thinking of Baihu, the respect in their hearts became much stronger.

Miss Shen must be exhausted.

The cries one after another are not only the grief for the loss of a loved one, but also the joy of the rest of the life after the catastrophe.

After a while, the village chief tried his best to calm down, and said slowly: "Miss Shen is resting, everyone should go back first..."

The villagers look at me and I look at you, none of them are willing to leave.

Suddenly someone in the crowd begged: "Village chief, let us meet our benefactor."

"Yeah, let's meet."

The village head shook his head, "Miss Shen expended a lot of energy to save us, she fell into a coma from exhaustion, you go back and bury your family first, and don't let yourself get sick again."

When the villagers heard this, they realized that the plague was imminent, so let's deal with it first.

Seeing the villagers leaving one after another, the village chief was both happy and sad.

Everyone lost his family, and he lost his wife...

If the wife can last until Miss Shen comes, she can get better too.

Unfortunately, this is life.

The village chief shook his head and muttered to himself: "It's all life, it's all life."

Da Zhuang probably guessed what he was thinking, and silently helped him into a room.

When Shen Anan woke up and found herself lying on the bed, she was stunned for a while before remembering that she had passed out before, rubbing her head with a headache, it was terrible.

The cultivation base has kept up, but the physical strength is not enough.

Suddenly, she was stunned, and glanced at the very huge table not far away. Why did she feel that she seemed to be getting smaller?
Looking down slowly, everyone was dumbfounded.

Fox, fox body? ! !

She jumped up violently, and turned around to look at the considerable number of tails behind her. After that, she won't show her original shape in front of the village chief!
Damn!
The more she thought about it, the more guilty she felt, she simply got out of bed.

The moment the white fox jumped out of the bed and landed on the ground, he turned back into a beautiful woman again. Shen An'an was very tangled looking at his hands, and probably the village chief saw it in all likelihood.

I'm careless, the ghost knows that she turned back into a human form after using such a vain formation.

At this moment, she suddenly understood what Di Cangchen meant when she said that she would change back to her original shape at any time, co-authoring is the fault of not practicing well, and she suffered such a serious injury before, although it was cured, her body's vitality was temporarily It will take a while to fully recover, which will cause this situation.

Well, still have to face it.

Shen An'an walked slowly to the door and slowly opened it.

Then, looking at the people kneeling in the dark outside, I was stunned, and there were only two words in my heart: It's over!

How does it feel to wake up and see someone kneeling on the ground?And the one who kneeled was himself.

Seeing her appear, the head of the village head said loudly: "Miss Shen, you saved our Qixing Village, the old man is here to lead the big guy to thank you!"

The villagers also looked at her gratefully, and then nibbled at her head together.

Shen An'an hurriedly ran down, "Don't, don't, don't!"

The village chief was unmoved, and Shen An'an, an old man with fragile bones, didn't dare to deadlift, so he could only stand there helplessly and persuade: "Get up, thank you for accepting it."

This one, she can't accept it.

The village chief already knew her identity, but he couldn't express how uncomfortable he felt. Finally, he raised his head.

Feeling guilty after being watched by him, Shen Anan silently took a step back, it seems that the village chief really saw it.

He held his head helplessly, praying that he would not speak out.

She was really afraid of what would happen, and the next moment, she heard the village chief's words: "Miss Shen, please tell the big guy where you are from!"

Shen An'an wanted to cry, "Can I not say it?" She didn't want to make a fuss!If it goes on like this, does Xiling want to stay?

It was obviously impossible, and the village chief was determined to let her speak out, as if he would keep kneeling without saying anything.

The villagers also began to whisper, nothing more than speculation about her identity, and Shen An'an didn't need to use internal force to hear it.

As long as the more you listen, the more outrageous it becomes...

"Village Chief, why are you doing this..."

The village head looked directly at her, and expressed her scruples in one word: "Miss Shen, Qixing Village will always keep this secret for His Royal Highness!"

Well, even Jun Chen moved out.

Shen An'an really wants to cry, can she fly away now?

It was such an idea that gave her an epiphany, yes!She can go straight away!

Her body has almost recovered, and it's time to go to Jun Chen, she has to ask about the plague, if the scale is large, it will be troublesome.

Thinking, she glanced at the villagers.

The village chief saw her hesitation, and got up with Da Zhuang's support, "Village chief, I wish you good luck!"

Before the village chief could react, Shen An'an flew away, the blue clothes flew over them, and a bright blue light flashed across them, getting farther and farther away...

Seeing this scene, the villagers completely exploded!
"She can fly!"

"It's a fairy!"

"The fairies have come to save us!"

Immediately, there was a sound of shouting, and everyone spontaneously kowtowed again towards the place where Shen Anan left.

The village chief sighed, knowing that he was pushing Shen An'an too hard, that's all, that's fine.

On the other side, Shen An'an leaned over to look at the scenery below, and searched for his memory to find the way to Xiling Palace.

Seven Star Village is only two days away from the capital, which is just a cup of tea time for her, but she wants to see how many people are infected with the plague.

Therefore, the speed was a bit slower, and by the way, he flew around the capital, of course, he did not forget to be invisible, otherwise it would be no wonder that flying so low would not scare people to death.

But what she saw along the way surprised her.

Wherever there are people, you can see people who have been tortured by the plague.

At any rate, she also played around with Jun Chen. At this time, the capital has completely lost the prosperity and excitement of the past, only endless desolation...

Sadness seemed to hang over the entire capital.

Suddenly, Shen An'an felt a pang of sadness in his heart... the heart felt very uncomfortable.

She only walked for more than half a month, and this place has become like this, what about the palace?What about Jun Chen and the others? ?

Could they have been infected with the plague?

Thinking of this, Shen Anan hurried to the palace.

At this time, in the imperial study room of the palace, Emperor Jun Yan was discussing with Jun Chen how to deal with the plague. Jun Yan looked at his son with some distress, "You go back first, there is Father Emperor here."

"It's nothing." Jun Chen flipped through the books without raising his head, and his face was no longer the same as before, full of exhaustion.

Ever since he found out about the plague that day, Jun Chen woke up as if he was a different person. He never mentioned the matter of looking for Shen An'an, and plunged into the plague wholeheartedly.

It has been several days without a good rest, and Jun Yan's heart aches.

He understood his own son, he wasn't worried about that spirit fox, he just suppressed all his thoughts.

In the imperial study room, the two were busy with their respective affairs like ordinary father and son, but the anxiety in their hearts could be imagined.

Jun Yan put down the book, sighed, and suddenly said: "Perhaps Xi Ling's fate has come..." He is not up to the mark as an emperor, and Xi Ling will be destroyed by him.

What face does he have to go down to meet the ancestors of the Jun family!

Hearing this, Jun Chen finally raised his head from the pile of books, looked at Jun Yan worriedly, "Father."

Jun Yan waved his hand, "Don't talk about it, my father knows it all."

Jun Chen pursed his lips, this plague was different from ordinary ones, it was caused by Xiao Yu, and with their mortal strength, they couldn't solve it at all.

He is as clear as a mirror.

But An An is not here...

Thinking of Shen An'an, Jun Chen's eyes were filled with sadness. Could it be that he never saw An'an again?

"An'an..." He whispered her name in a low voice.

Jun Yan had a sore nose and couldn't help turning around, not wanting to see his son's grief, but he couldn't help it.

Even though the devil was dead, it left them with an unsolvable mess.

(End of this chapter)