Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 48
Mrs. Diyin picked up Zhen Daochang and put it on her shoulders, then kicked her feet, flew up from the Taoist temple, and jumped towards the direction where Master Wang came.

Venerable Tianyang soared into the sky, like a ball of flame, and fled towards the distance.

Mrs. Diyin's slender voice was full of dissatisfaction: "Don't kill too fast, wait for me."

Venerable Tianyang laughed twice, not knowing whether he heard it or not.

Mrs. Diyin was plump and fell to the ground, like a stone statue smashed into the mountain, startling countless birds.

Her feet sank into the mud, and then she raised her feet to trudge, the ground under her feet seemed to be wriggling, and it was also like a turbulent flying wave, pushing her forward quickly.

This is obviously an extremely brilliant earth escape technique, and the speed is definitely not slow.

It's just a little slower than Venerable Tianyang flying away.

Venerable Tianyang fell like a meteor, and landed in front of the wild forest, where the guards of the Wang family were.

This giant-like ghost fell to the ground, stepped on the stone blocking the way with one foot, and the stone began to crack.

Venerable Tianyang's red hair fluttered like flames, he bent down to look at the guards on the ground, his eyes were like copper bells, red eyeballs, and his fangs gleamed coldly.

These guards followed Master Wang through life and death, how could they not recognize the ghosts and gods in front of them.

Shocked by the appearance of ghosts and gods, they all knelt down and bowed to the ground: "Greetings to Venerable Tianyang."

Venerable Tianyang let out a thunderous joyful laugh: "Where are those sacrifices?"

A guard boldly said: "I was sucked into the forest by magic."

Venerable Tianyang raised his head and looked into the wild forest.

The forest has been uninhabited for a long time, and there is a deep silence, which seems to lead to some terrible place.

Venerable Tianyang walked towards the forest, and the stones under his feet shattered like dry clods.

He was red all over, stepped into the forest, breathed heavily, and burned a path in front of him.

This forest leads directly to an unnamed low mountain, Venerable Tianyang rises from the ground, and goes straight to the mountain, the road he passes is burned like a fire dragon.

"Human taste!"

Venerable Tianyang's eyes were burning: "Don't hide, I smell you!"

Among the low mountains, Zeng Fan hid in a stone cave, with seventeen sacks beside him, and more than 20 bandits wrapped in tattered clothes scattered in the cave.

Zeng Fan's face was solemn, the long knife was tightly held in his hand, and his heart was beating uncontrollably.

Beside him, a woman in a close-fitting dress hugged her chest, squeezed out a suffocating arc, squinted her eyes and looked at the hole. There was a long and thin scar on her face, and this scar not only did not affect her Charm, on the contrary, makes her look wilder.

The entrance of the cave is sealed by a stone door, which isolates the prying eyes from the outside.

I could only hear that thunderous voice resounding around: "Little mouse, where are you hiding?"

"I saw you," said the rolling thunder hovering nearby: "If you don't come out, when I find you, I will wring your heads off and eat you."

Zeng Fan held his breath, not daring to make a sound.

Hearing the voice gradually fade away, it seemed that he had not found the cave where Zeng Fan lived.

Sweat dripped from Zeng Fan's forehead, and he quietly let out a sigh of relief.

"I found you! Hahahahaha." A red head suddenly passed through the stone gate and appeared in the stone cave.

The crimson head was in flames, and it rushed towards Zeng Fan with a ferocious laugh.

Zeng Fan was terrified, and slashed at the scarlet ghost's head with a long knife in his hand.

The long saber made great achievements in one fell swoop, dividing the ghost's head into two parts and spreading them apart like flowing magma.

"careful!"

The woman next to Zeng Fan screamed, and the dark wind blew towards the two ghost heads.

Lava and flames gathered in the wind, and the two ghost heads ignored the wind, and gathered again in the wind, turning into the head of Venerable Tianyang: "There is also a little fox, a little thing like you, dare to stand in my way!" before!"

His voice was still low at first, but it got louder as he spoke, until the word "in front" was already like thunder.

With a bang, the stone gate of the cave was shattered, and the body of Venerable Tianyang turned into red flames flowing over, gathered in the cave to form a huge ghost and god, and stretched out two huge flame claws, towards Zeng Fan and the fox demon. caught it.

The fox demon grabbed Zeng Fan by the collar, retreated abruptly, and threw out seventeen sacks: "Didn't you want this? Here it is for you!"

These seventeen sacks fell on Venerable Tianyang, and Venerable Tianyang had to disperse the claws of flames, and swooped together, turning into a red wind to roll up these sacks, so as not to kill by mistake.

The fox demon immediately shouted: "Go!"

A group of people immediately ran into the cave and fled to another exit.

Venerable Tianyang let out a sarcastic laugh: "Run? Can you run?"

He didn't chase, just kept the sack by his side.

The bandits pushed another exit.

Midday on the moon.

The bright moon shines in the mountain forest, and in the dim light of the mountain forest, it is blocked by countless branches and leaves.

But there was a moon-like face looking down on the bandits who had pushed away the cover. On this moon-like white and moon-like face, the eyes like thin lines opened, revealing a pair of blue pupils.

"Look, what I found!"

Mrs. Diyin opened and closed her red-thread-like mouth, revealing a joyful laugh.

There are wolves in front and tigers in the back.

Mrs. Diyin reached out and grabbed the crowd. Her hands were as white as jade, her arms were as round as lotus root, and the nails on her ten fingers were blue. I don't know if they were poisonous.

She was obviously far away, but her hands were as far away as her extremely long neck, and she picked up the two bandits and squeezed them hard.

These two bandits should have been crushed into meat paste in an instant, and Mrs. Diyin even prepared to have her hands wrapped in warm blood, like taking a bath.

But no pinching.

The intoxicated and mad look on her face gradually narrowed, and her blue eyes looked at the bandit in her hand.

Two iron chains emerged from the bandit's tattered clothes, wrapping around Mrs. Diyin's hands like snakes.

The iron chain locked Mrs. Diyin's hands, and the bone-chilling chill came from her wrists, making it almost impossible for her to move.

The madness on her face turned into fear and madness: "Yin soldiers!"

The tattered clothes turned into iron armor, and the yellow and emaciated bandits turned into cold-faced soldiers.

The two Yin soldiers continued to grow in size, and they opened Mrs. Diyin's hand, holding her hand from left to right, preventing her from escaping.

The remaining [-] bandits followed immediately, turned into [-] armored soldiers, raised their spears and killed Mrs. Diyin.

One of the red-armored young generals stood behind the formation and sneered: "Evil ghost, you have committed a crime, and you will be arrested if you don't let go!"

Mrs. Diyin screamed, and then violently broke her own arm. The two missing arms swept across like big guns, and the soldiers were swept back.

"I am Mrs. Diyin! Little Yin soldier, how dare you take me?"

Mrs. Diyin got a chance to breathe, and immediately retracted her neck and arms.

There was no blood on the broken arm, only the blue muscles and white bones under the white skin were exposed.

She twisted her arm, and saw that the broken bone was growing gradually, and within a few breaths, a pair of white hands were born again.

"Tianyang! What are you waiting for!"

　Fortunately, it's the weekend, otherwise I might really have nothing.

Go to sleep, the next chapter is estimated at two o'clock.

　
(End of this chapter)