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A cool night breeze blew by.
The eight-tailed white fox silently appeared outside the gate of the Taoist temple, squatting beside Gu Juan.
In addition to the white fox, several figures of different shapes appeared nearby at the same time.
Among them was the shopkeeper of the restaurant that Gu Juan had been to several times, a fat man who always had a gentle smile on his face.
"It turns out that the core of the entire cage is here. It really exceeded our expectations."
The eight-tailed white fox let out a low sigh, set his eyes on Chong Lin who was inside the door, and continued, "I haven't seen each other for many years, so this is the second prisoner we have never seen before."
"Can it succeed?"
The shopkeeper of the restaurant suddenly said something.
"I don't know." The eight-tailed white fox shook his head, and the eight tails behind him also swayed left and right. "It's a surprise to succeed, but even if it doesn't work, we just lost our clarity again and lost everything in the muddle."
A woman's voice came from the shadow not far away, "But compared to that situation, I still prefer to watch myself die while awake."
"What Qizhang said is true. If it works, we can at least know who we are, where we came from, and how we got there."
"It's just a pity that the remnant soul of the Saintess of Luojia was just chopped into a deep sleep by this little brother with an axe, so she couldn't witness this moment with us."
"I think the saintess of Luojia is not only a pity, but even better than us. Perhaps it seems better to accept passively without thinking about it than to wait here anxiously."
"Mr. Heishan, do you know what that person's name is?" The white fox looked left and right, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and handed over all the power to speak.
Gu Juan withdrew his gaze from looking around, restrained his thoughts and said slowly, "He seems to be Ye Luo's second coming, but it's not Ye Luo's second coming."
"The return of Ye Luo"
The eight-tailed white fox repeated silently, and suddenly bit down behind him without warning.
Amidst the splash of blood, a long tail fell to the ground.
A painful expression flashed in its eyes, it lowered its head, picked up the tail, and sent it to Gu Juan's feet.
Gu Juan slightly raised his eyebrows in surprise, "What are you going to do You have not started anything yet, are you going to cut your tail to survive?"
"Before you asked me for a bone to satisfy my hunger. After thinking about it for a long time, I felt that a tail would be more sincere than a bone."
"Is this edible?" Gu Juan took a deep breath, savoring the bloody smell rippling in the void.
The white fox smiled and said, "When you are really hungry, you can even eat feces, let alone a tail with flesh and bones?"
Gu Juan was silent for a moment, picked up the thick long white tail that could be used as a scarf, put it on his hand and stroked it slowly, "Do you mean, or do you want me to really kill you?"
"If the one in it succeeds, then there is no need. If not, I still have to ask Mr. Heishan to try it with me, and see if I can really be sent to hell."
"What if neither I nor the person inside can do it?"
"That is my own fate is not good, and I can't blame others."
"Okay." Gu Pan nodded and agreed, but threw the long tail back again, "Help me pluck the hair on it, it's so fluffy that it's hard to eat."
The white fox took his tail with complicated eyes, and really began to lower his head and carefully pluck his hair.
Next, something unexpected happened.
In just one or two breaths, all kinds of bloody things were suddenly placed in front of him, and the air was also filled with the sweet smell of blood.
"It feels like a hundred-family banquet."
He took a deep breath and exhaled heavily, "Okay, killing one is still killing, killing a group is still killing, I promise you all."
Chong Lin seemed to be unaware of what happened behind him. Of course, it was more likely that although he knew what happened later, he didn't care about it, and didn't take it to heart at all.
After staying in the door for a while, he came to the empty altar table step by step, carefully cleaned up his clothes, and bowed three times and kowtowed nine times.
Next, he slowly got up, stared at the empty incense burner, and said calmly.
"Time has passed for too long, too long, even if the Holy One??Beicheng was once an important military town, and later it became the north-south thoroughfare, and the granary was still sufficient, but the victims could no longer enter the city, and they even had to drive out all the victims who had already entered the city while their hearts were not in chaos. .
?After all, it is difficult to resettle the hungry people, and a bad situation may lead to riots.
The resettlement site is also ready-made. After discussing with the city guard, several big households threw the mountain manor forest in the west of the city to the victims to live in casually, and steamed a pot of old grain porridge and soup with sand for them every day. They won't freeze to death and starve to death, as long as they can keep them stable, it is already the result of burning incense and worshiping.
Such days lasted for more than a month, and more and more victims gathered in the villa in the east of the city. Until that day, when the wind and snow stopped suddenly in the middle of the night, and the golden light poured down, all the hustle and bustle suddenly fell silent
When the dark clouds gathered again on the second day and the wind and snow remained still, the government soldiers who were going to the mountain to transport food suddenly realized that none of the people who had been noisy and waiting for the porridge had come out.
After walking inward for a further distance, they were even more horrified to find that the interiors of the villas were as silent as death, and there were strange gray mist everywhere. If they stayed for a longer time, they felt even more eerie, like entering a Underworld.
A group of government soldiers fled out without looking back, but within two days they all died tragically. Everyone was reduced to ashes and dispersed, which brought about a new round of panic.
Therefore, the gardens, villas, pavilions and pavilions in the east of the city were all returned to the wild beasts in the mountains, and there may be supernatural and evil things coming in and out of them, but no one dared to investigate any more. The disaster victims among them will not be mentioned by anyone, as if they did not exist from the beginning to the end, and they have completely disappeared in everyone's memory. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com