Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

The howling wind came in through the hole, howling and whimpering eeriely.

It is bright at night when it has snowed, and the shadows of the trees and houses are intertwined, transforming into hands that reach out, groping for something in the dark.

King Tongze felt cold.

Since becoming a ghost god, he has long since ceased to be attacked by cold and heat, and such coldness has almost been forgotten.

But at this moment, he had no choice but to turn blue and tremble on the bed made of hay and awns, reawakening some memories of when he was a mortal.

Immortals are also made by mortals.

Wutong was originally five boys who had a chance. After practicing supernatural powers and magic spells, they gradually became popular.

Immortal Jinting's voice sounded beside his ears, saying: "If the Three Great Kings can walk, they should leave now."

The sound of the cold wind whistling was too loud, and even if there was any movement at night like this, it would not be easy to be found.

King Tongze said: "I can't go."

He was so weak that he wasn't kidding when he said he was dying.

"I broke my muscles, bones and internal organs. Even if I was not injured and had no shelter from the wind, I would have frozen to death at night."

Immortal Jinting said: "Then it will be difficult."

King Tongze can fool you for a while, but not for seven days.

These people who have run out of food have reached their limit, can they really endure for seven days?Hard to say.

King Tongze fell asleep in a daze, but in the middle of the night, he was woken up again by Immortal Jinting.

Someone was wandering outside the door.

It was a very hungry shadow, unable to sleep even if it wanted to, so it could only wander around the door, looking around, looking in with a red eyeball through the drafty door.

King Tongze felt even colder, and suddenly said: "You come in."

The shadow seemed to be frightened, and stopped for a while, neither entering nor leaving.

King Tongze didn't speak any more, and the shadow slipped away quietly, after all, he still didn't break through the terrible boundary.

King Tongze began to worry, and asked again: "Are you really out of mana?"

Immortal Jinting sighed, and said: "Now I blow the wind and it will disperse, I don't even have the ability to show myself in front of them."

King Tongze stopped talking.

Suffering until dawn, the situation should have been more dangerous, but it was suddenly relieved.

Many people in the village froze to death. Some people couldn't help but cry too loudly, which attracted neighbors, who snatched their bodies, and soon smoke rose from the kitchen.

King Tongze smelled the aroma of meat, someone pushed open the door, and offered a piece of undercooked meat to the god.

Immortal Jingjing just looked at him quietly, and he kowtowed hard and fled out the door.

King Tongze didn't eat this piece of meat. He would have eaten it if necessary, but it wasn't necessary.

Eating it will not prolong his life, and not eating it will not make him starve to death. As long as he is not killed, he can hold on for a while with his breath.

The meat is eaten up quickly, and if you don't eat it in your own stomach, it will soon be taken away by others, maybe your companions.

As the day passed, everyone changed.

When hungry, man is a beast.After you are full, you will fall into torment again.

Their gazes could no longer look directly at others, they could only slant and vacantly land on the ground, and stopped talking.

Someone came to King Tongze's room and prayed to the gods for forgiveness.

King Tongze looked down on such weak and incompetent people, but he could only speak softly, on behalf of God forgiving him, and told him: "It's all for living, and God will not blame you. If you feel uneasy, In the future, accumulate virtue and do good deeds, and use this to atone for your sins."

The man was soothed and left with peace of mind.

Another day passed, and the little thing I ate was no longer enough to maintain winter activities.

They fell into hunger again.

The piece of meat offered to the god was taken from the bedside of the god again, and was eaten by the worshiper himself.

Immortals are powerless to stop, and stares of condemnation cannot defeat hunger.

Some houses in the village smoked as usual, but the doors were closed, and there was no crying.

They went out and searched around, but found nothing, so they could only tighten their belts and breathe weakly.

So the danger fell on the gods again.

People can offer sacrifices to the gods, and they can also take the offerings away from the table, and the gods cannot stop them.

People can seek comfort from the gods, and then look at the gods with peace of mind in order to live.

King Tongze could not offer lures, he could only intimidate them.

"If you don't respect the gods, you will be punished by heaven."

Those fearful eyes retracted again.People are in awe of the sky, which is a little sustenance and hope.

But soon there was no hope, and the youngest child left first.Walked at night, only to find in the morning, already stiff.

They could eat other corpses, but their own child couldn't bear it no matter what, so they could only hold back their grief and buried him in the yard.I dare not cry, let alone recite it.

At night, the child's parents fell asleep.Others dug the child out again, but they still accidentally alarmed the child's parents. They snatched it back like crazy, locked the house, turned off the lights, and the family quietly in the night, as if they had left together. .

People who are busy working in vain are even more hungry, so hungry that their eyes turn green.

Immortals who cannot move are truly weak.

Eyes like jackals broke into the room, surrounded the gods, and the gods couldn't sleep, they could only show the calmness and love of great mercy, and said: "Please eat me."

He stretched out an arm and said, "Let's start with this arm."

It seems to be the real divine descendant, the merciful Buddha manifested.This kind of holiness makes people dare not do anything.

But bluffing is useless, King Tongze said: "Give me a knife."

With a knife in his right hand, he sliced ​​off the flesh and blood of his left arm. The red flesh fell off, but not much blood flowed, showing the difference between immortals and mortals.

The mortal got the gift, and crawled out with the holy meat in his hands.

This is the fourth night.

On the fifth night, the god bestowed the left leg.

On the sixth night, the gods bestowed the right leg.

On the night of the seventh day, mortals waited outside the fairy house early, waiting for the mercy of the gods.

King Tongze said viciously: "Jin Ting, I want their lives!"

The Great Immortal of Jinting said: "Please abide by the decree of the law."

When the time came, the primordial spirit captured by Nether finally returned through guidance, and revived in the array.

But Immortal Jinting couldn't get out, because the array was sealed by King Tongze, like a locked box, which locked Immortal Jinting's strength inside.

After venting his resentment, King Tongze said, "I will die when I let you out with air. You have to kill them all, and then take my body back to Shangshan Mountain."

The Immortal Jinting took the order.

King Tongze mobilized his spirit and unsealed the array.

The smoke floated out from the array, and the Great Immortal Jinting, with white hair and green clothes, landed beside the bed.

King Tongze barely moved his eyes to look at him, but the light in his eyes disappeared.

Immortal Jin Ting looked at his eyeballs without turning around, as if he could see something from the restless eyes.

But because he didn't see anything, he had no choice but to give up, and lifted the mattress, revealing his bloody, boneless body, Immortal Jinting imitated the example, and locked King Tongze's body into the array.

Then with a bang, the roof exploded and disappeared into the sky.

Such a big movement made the mortals panic, fearing that the gods would retaliate, so they fled away in the wind and snow all night.

They ate the meat of the gods, and they didn't know where the strength came from. They walked all night and fled into a big city, but they were never found again.