Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Gong Mengbi didn't stay in the Nether world for a long time, but after a few bad ideas, he came back to the Yang world.

Now he has not cultivated to the fourth rank yet, although the spirits of the Five Sacred Mountains are gradually becoming active, and can barely be called a fake fourth rank, but there are still some flaws in the end, and this season, for him, should be the time to hide his strength and bide his time.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, dripping water turns into ice.

Although the south of the Yangtze River is warm, the snow will be knee-deep and the dripping water will turn into ice at times like this.In this season, it is difficult for people, livestock, and monsters.

The unkempt Zhao Siqi was walking hard in the snow in a coir raincoat, his feet got stuck in the snow, and when he pulled it out, his exposed toes were already blue with cold.

"Wang Wang!"

Behind Zhao Siqi was a big long-haired dog, the long hair on its body was stuck together, it looked ugly and weird.

Zhao Siqi said: "Don't follow me, I don't like dogs."

"Wang Wang!"

The big long-haired dog didn't understand, only heard his words, and got to his feet, squeezed between his legs, wagging its tail from side to side, and swept the snow flying.

Xuefei landed on Zhao Siqi's face, he took a deep breath, sighed again, kicked it lightly, and said, "Go."

The big long-haired dog jumped aside, and one person and one dog walked hard in the heavy snow.

Of course Zhao Siqi didn't want to run around in such a heavy wind and snow, he just came out of the last place where he stayed, and it was too late to find the next place to stay.

He doesn't often stay in places where ordinary people live for a long time. In most cases, he will only pass through. Unless he needs supplies, he will not stay for a long time.

He knew that there were two monsters following him behind him, and he could not stay in any one place for more than seven days, otherwise he would be sensed by the other party and follow the trail.

He accepted this fate and was afraid of bringing disaster to others, so he didn't want to run to crowded places.

He met this big long-haired dog in the last deserted village.

There are no living people in the village, only frozen corpses and collapsed houses. I don't know what disaster happened.

The long-haired dog survived by eating corpses, and after meeting Zhao Siqi, he followed him all the way.

Zhao Siqi doesn't like dogs.

He has the spirit of a fox in him, so he naturally doesn't like dogs.What's more, it's hard to say if a dog that eats a corpse has awakened some kind of wild or demonic nature.

But the big long-haired dog didn't care about it. It looked at him with eager, warm, and moist eyes, licked him with its pink tongue, wagged its tail at him, and walked with him all the way.

So Zhao Siqi couldn't bear to chase it away.

The mountainside in the distance is covered with snow, looming, and it seems that a manor can be seen.

Zhao Siqi cheered up, and said: "There are people living here! You can go and ask for a night's sleep, or if it's not good, ask for a bite of food."

The big long-haired dog also cheered up and jumped in the snow without looking tired at all.

Zhao Siqi has already entered the Tao, and he can't escape the cold, and he has a lot of strength, but this long-haired dog is more energetic than him.

One person and one dog rushed towards the goal, but Wangshan ran to death. When he reached the mountain, it was already dark, and he could barely see with only a little snow light.

Everything is black in the white light.

Zhao Siqi is black, the long-haired dog is black, and the outer wall of the manor is also black, but there is a red light inside.

The lanterns were hung high, casting a patch of red on the snow.

When Zhao Siqi arrived in front of the village, he saw the word "Baifu" written on the door, and the red happy character on the lantern, and he was very happy.

Zhao Siqi whispered to the long-haired dog: "It's a wedding, maybe I can ask for a glass of wine."

He knocked on the door, and two slender boys opened the door. Seeing the unkempt Zhao Siqi, one of the boys asked, "Who are you?"

Zhao Siqi said: "I was passing by in a snowy day and saw lights in Guizhuang, so I wanted to come here to ask for a meal."

The young man laughed and said: "Coincidentally! If it was in the past, I'm afraid the master would not agree. Today, the seventeenth girl's marriage is a great joy. When I report it, the master will definitely not refuse."

Zhao Siqi waited silently, after a while, the door opened again, and the servant led him in, saying: "This way, please."

Zhao Siqi was brought in by the servant, and he saw tables and tables of banquets in the beautifully furnished courtyard, each and every guest sat down in the banquet, waiting for the time to start the banquet.

Zhao Siqi was placed on the table at the back, and beside him were four brown-clothed men with prominent cheekbones and sunken cheeks.

When Zhao Siqi sat down, the four people looked at him and asked, "How did you get here?"

Zhao Siqi said: "Those passing by, come to ask for a meal."

The coir raincoat and bamboo hat had been taken off and hung on the wall. Zhao Siqi's face was weathered, but he could still vaguely see his outstanding appearance. He looked at the four men and asked, "Are you relatives of the owner of this house?"

The four men sighed and said: "We are not relatives, we are just servants."

Zhao Siqi's feet suddenly felt warm, and he looked down. The long-haired dog was lying at his feet, looking at him quietly with wet eyes.

Zhao Siqi stretched out his hand and rubbed the dog's face, and said: "It's just a coincidence, the porter said that if it wasn't for the happy event of Miss Seventeen's wedding, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get in."

One of the men said, "You shouldn't have come in."

Another said: "It's not a good thing either."

The other one looked at him and said, "What do you hear, what do you see, don't say anything."

The last one said: "Leave after eating, don't stay until dawn."

Zhao Siqi's heart sank, and he looked around quietly, and saw that the guests around him all had pointed mouths and shrunk cheeks, which looked very similar to the four around him.

He whispered: "Thank you for your advice."

One of the men said: "You little child, you dare to rush around alone, you are really courageous, just stay honest."

While speaking, an old man with white beard and hair came to the courtyard with a cane, wiping tears as he walked.

Immediately afterwards, two young servants walked out with the help of a mountain of meat.

This Roushan was wearing a red wedding dress, a phoenix crown and a xiapei, and she was struggling. The phoenix crown carved from gold and jade stood on the top of her head, like a small wine glass on a large tray.

Xifu strangled her waist and divided her into two buns.

This meaty mountain was so fat, but his face showed a bit of coquettishness, but it was a bit funny and weird when he was stuck in the flesh.

Zhao Siqi's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, and he even felt a sense of fear and dread.

But these four men sobbed in a low voice and said, "Poor seventeen girls."

Zhao Siqi asked: "This is the seventeenth girl? Isn't getting married a happy event?"

The four men just choked and sobbed, showing fearful expressions, shaking their heads again and again, not daring to say more.The guests in the courtyard were not far behind their behavior, sobbing softly.

The old man trembled his beard and said: "It's a great joy for Xiao Shiqi to get married today! Don't cry, play music for me! Play music!"