Chapter 1 Ghost Fox
Chapter 1 Ghost Fox
Ghost fox, resentful spirit and fierce ghost reincarnated in the belly of a fox.
Those souls who died with injustice and could not be recovered, who are willing to abandon the way of reincarnation to repay the debts of this life, go to the ghost cave in Xishan, pay homage to the ghost mother, and brand their souls with a soul curse, so that they can be reborn as ghost foxes in the belly of foxes. Its body is hairless, and it is good at changing magic.
When a ghost fox comes into the world, it will inevitably cause disasters, and it is not tolerated by the Three Realms, and everyone wants to get it and punish him.
The ghost fox is born to serve the fox mother, and when the mother fox dies and is buried, and repays the kindness of upbringing, it can go out of the mountain to make a living by itself.
If the ghost fox wants to cultivate human form, it needs to eat human flesh and drink blood to gather righteous spirits and balance Yin Qi.
Ghost foxes are especially good at seductive arts, absorbing the energy of males. Anyone who is fascinated by the beauty of ghost foxes and dies on the bed will turn black and blue, and the body will be broken, which is described as terrifying.
Bai Yi's mouth was parched, she took a break to drink some water, Qibao refused, and tugged at Bai Yi's sleeves to force him to continue talking.
Bai Yi then hugged Qibao into her arms and continued.
Daoist Xiangshan had a big student who entered the house, surnamed Xiao and named Changfeng. He was extremely intelligent since he was a child, but he didn't know that the extreme of wisdom would hurt him.
Taoist Shangyang pinched his fingers and calculated that there was a ghost fox born in the lower realm, Xiao Changfeng must have this catastrophe in his fate, so he told Venerable Qingxuan about it.It means that Xiao Changfeng, the eldest disciple of Taoist Monarch Xiangshan, planted Huigen early, but he has not yet become a fairy body. He has not suffered catastrophe and has no merits to benefit the common people, so he has been stagnant in a mortal body for a long time.
It's better to let him go to the lower realm and exterminate the ghost fox, so as to get rid of this serious trouble, it can be regarded as a benefit to the common people, and if he gets fame, he will become a fairy.
Venerable Qingxuan had long been slightly dissatisfied with Xiao Changfeng who had cared so much for his disciple. Seeing that he hadn't achieved a positive result, he had some criticisms, but it was difficult to get angry because he hindered his disciple Xiangshan Daojun's face.
Now someone made it clear for him, and immediately agreed, ordering Xiangshan Daojun to send Xiao Changfeng to the lower realm to practice.
Daoist Xiangshan received the order of the venerable, and thought about all the apprentices under his seat, no matter how soon he or she started, or until now, there is no one who has not cultivated the immortal body, only his own disciple who is not up to the mark, with bare legs and feet, is very good at martial arts.
Even if Daojun wanted to protect his shortcomings, he had to take care of the old face of the venerable, maybe it would be better to let him experience in the lower realm.
Xiao Changfeng was ordered to go to the West Mountain. Relying on the psychic mirror in his hand, within three days, he found that newborn, wrinkled and trembling hairless fox in a cave in the mountain. He was the ugliest in the den. The appearance of menacing people.
Xiao Changfeng always heard the teachers say how the ghost fox is a harmful thing, it's really better to see it than to hear it.
This hideous ugly thing is still shivering. I don't know where the mother fox is. It stands to reason that the cubs should be taken care of by a pair of male and female foxes. The male fox goes out to hunt and the female fox guards the nest.
Let alone using a sword now, Xiao Changfeng felt that he might be able to suffocate this ugly thing with a smother.
Xiao Changfeng was staring at the ugly fox and thinking about what to do, when he saw the ghost fox opened its long and narrow eyes and looked straight at him, making his heart shudder for no reason, as expected, filth is filth.
The female fox who was out happened to return to the nest, Xiao Changfeng hurriedly avoided the female fox and exited the cave, the fox is not easy to mess with.
This kind of wild fox, which has already opened up its intelligence but has not yet cultivated its human form, is the most unreasonable and extremely fierce. If it sees that it is planning to do harm to its cub, it will really be an embarrassment for itself.
There is an unwritten rule in the world of immortality, the gods have the virtue of loving life, and those who cultivate immortality and Taoism must not kill living beings indiscriminately.
But this lactating female fox, blessed by heaven, is extremely vicious, and will never give up if she doesn't fight to the death.
Fearing that the mother and child would run away, Xiao Changfeng had no choice but to set up a thatched hut next to the cave to watch the night, to collect his thoughts and think about what to do next.
It is not difficult to trap the female fox, but the ghost fox did not commit any crimes, so it is a bit unreasonable to execute it hastily.
In the middle of the night, wolves howled and foxes wailed in the forest from time to time, Xiao Changfeng was probably tired, and after thinking about it, he fell asleep.
When he woke up the next day, there was no sign of the fox. Xiao Changfeng sat up in a jerk, thinking that the fox would not move to the nest easily, so why did it disappear overnight?
Daoist Xiangshan looked at it through the psychic mirror that Xiao Changfeng carried with him on the fairy mountain, but he was speechless.
This calamity needs to be done by him alone, and other people should not interfere, otherwise the success will be in vain, simply out of sight and out of mind, and cover the mirror in the copper furnace, whether it is a blessing or a curse, or a disaster that cannot be avoided, all It is his creation.
Overnight, the fox nest seemed to have evaporated from the world. No matter how Xiao Changfeng searched in Xishan, he couldn't find any clues.
Xiao Changfeng stood on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance, the wind rolled up his sleeves, and with a single thought, he had already missed a good opportunity.
Since entering the mountain, Xiao Changfeng has been the best disciple in Fragrant Mountain, why all those juniors and seniors who are inferior to him have all cultivated to the right fruit, but he is still a mortal body.
Xiao Changfeng vaguely realized that maybe it was his mentality of self-conscious superiority that harmed him, and he committed crimes knowingly.
He tried his best to calm himself down, but when he saw that ugly fox, he felt pity in his heart. Heaven is ruthless, and gods should pity all living beings, not just one person.
After looking for Xishan but not seeing it, Xiao Changfeng began to travel to famous mountains in the world, half in search of it, half by heart, and he didn't realize that it had been years.
On the way of travelling, I heard that there are smoldering wars in the north, and the traitors and sycophants in the court have killed countless loyal ministers and good generals.
For some reason, Xiao Changfeng felt it must be there.
When we arrived in the Northern Kingdom, the folk faction was thriving, and there was no sign of decline as rumored.
Xiao Changfeng asked around, only to find out that the culprit was the Zaifu of the court, who killed Zhongliang indiscriminately and charged the government.
People say what they say, even though the local people live and work in peace and contentment, they still have someone to talk to after dinner and tea.
The pigs in the family can't give birth, and the daughter-in-law has a difficult delivery, so it's unavoidable to complain a few words about the adulterer in the court.
When the emperor of the dynasty believed in Taoism, he recruited Taoist priests into the palace to serve the emperor, but the emperor accepted them correctly. Xiao Changfeng easily sneaked into the palace and became a so-called Taoist priest.
On the first day of entering the palace, Xiao Changfeng saw the prime minister, and for a moment he only felt that the so-called beauty in the poems must be so.
Good-looking is good-looking, in addition to refreshing people, there is no other use.
Xiao Changfeng listened to the maid whispering privately in the palace, and knew that the prime minister was famous, surnamed Bai, from the west, full of knowledge, and ruthless methods.
Everyone is born from the heart, but this prime minister is very good-looking when he smiles at everyone. He is a gentleman and dignified, which makes it hard to hate him.
Xiao Changfeng was a little more certain in his heart, this person was nothing unexpected, he was the incarnation of a ghost fox.
Where is Your Majesty?Those who are raped and coaxed only practice Taoism and alchemy, pray for immortality, and don't care about the rest.
If Xiao Changfeng hadn't seen Bai Jiaoren pressing a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old under his body that day, sucking out his blood, and in the blink of an eye, only a shriveled, blue and yellow body remained, Xiao Changfeng would still have been heartbroken. Fortunately, perhaps, he admitted his mistake.
The person who sleeps on the snow on the porch, catches fish, and never flatters him is a ghost fox.
Xiao Changfeng pointed at Bai Jiaoren with his sword. Although Bai Jiaoren was beaten into a mess, his eyes were calm, neither sad nor happy, like a lifeless sculpture.
Xiao Changfeng had never seen such a monster before, he killed people, there was no reason to condone him, he stabbed the sword into his throat, the scarlet blood against his shiny and fair skin was particularly dazzling.
Jiaoren raised his lips and smiled at him, as usual, but because of the sword stuck in his throat, he could only make a hoarse and indistinguishable hiss.
In the quiet room of the hall, there was a strange sound hovering for a long time.
Xiao Changfeng understood, what the demon said was: "What's the difference between you and me?"
Then the Bai Jiaoren in front of him disappeared before his eyes like an illusion, damn it, it was one step too late.
Xiao Changfeng hurriedly looked around outside the hall, but as expected, he disappeared early.
For a moment, Xiao Changfeng just wanted to chop this cunning fox into pieces to avenge his hatred.
Standing in the courtyard, with the night wind blowing on his cheeks, the maple leaves fluttered, extremely desolate, Xiao Changfeng was teased by him again, his heart was full of resentment, he raised his sword and stabbed straight at the falling leaves, the yellow leaves shattered all over the ground.
The first time he waited for three days, the second time he waited for eight years, the third time?How many years will he have to wait?ten years? 20 years?
The more Xiao Changfeng thought like this, the more fierce the sword in his hand became. Next time, I will never let you escape.
That night, Xiao Changfeng had a dream. In the dream, he seemed to be in the world.
On a green grassy horse field, two teenagers in fresh clothes and angry horses drove side by side.
One of them was holding the rein and shaking his hand up and down uncontrollably. In the end, he lost his weight and lost the rein, rolling off the horse's back. This person looked like him.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the young man next to him let go of the rein to hold Xiao Changfeng, but he couldn't withstand the jolt of the horse's back, and both of them fell off the horse. The man stood in front of him and was trampled by the out-of-control horse. This kick.
The two of them rolled for a long distance before stopping. The boy who rescued Xiao Changfeng couldn't stop coughing, and Xiao Changfeng frantically helped him.
The subsequent scenes flashed through Xiao Changfeng's dream like a revolving lantern, and every scene featured him and the boy.
And the boy's face, Xiao Changfeng finally saw clearly, it was Bai Jiao.
The young man disappeared suddenly, and after a long time, the young man reappeared, riding a horse and writing with Xiao Changfeng as before. The young man told Xiao Changfeng that he now lived in the back street, and if he could not be found one day, he would look for him there .
For several days, Xiao Changfeng didn't see him coming. Just as he was about to look for him, a large group of soldiers and horses galloped by quickly, and one of them suddenly shouted loudly: "It's him! I often see him with the boys of the Bai family. In and out together."
Four or five people quickly surrounded him and pointed their cold spears at him, Xiao Changfeng was startled dumbfounded.
The leader asked him, "Where is the Bai family hiding now?" Seeing the menacing approach of this group, he backed away desperately and shook his head, saying that he didn't know.
In the next second, a spear pierced into his abdomen without warning, and a man with long eyebrows and thin eyes came out, twisted his beard, and said with a half smile: "Master Xiao, don't be ignorant, yes! You die, or he dies, choose one."
Later, Xiao Changfeng didn't see how he made his choice. Perhaps, he was subconsciously unwilling to accept that fact, so he didn't remember it.
Then everything disappeared, and it was pitch black.
Xiao Changfeng saw Bai Jiao call a man's father in the dawn, and then a group of officers and soldiers broke into the house, arrested their whole family without saying a word, even the servant girls in the mansion were not spared.
They were locked in a dark and damp dungeon. The next day, the jailer came in and took Father Bai away. When he came back, he was covered in bruises and was beaten badly.
Bai Jiaoren cried and rushed to his father, shouting heart-piercingly: "Father, father!" At this moment, the two vicious jailers opened the door and came in, each of them lifted Bai Jiaoren out and dragged him out. Screeching and screaming: "Let go of my son, let him go, he's just a child, he doesn't know anything!"
One of the jailers walked over impatiently, kicked Father Bai away, and said with a raised eyebrow, "If you don't want to drink a toast, you don't want to say it. Chop it off and feed it to the dogs!"
The man curled up in the corner in pain, the corners of his eyes were dry and washed away tears, swallowing hard: "I don't know, I really don't know...you, what do you want me to say..."
The jailer's fleshy face twisted into a ball, and he spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm: "Bah! You're still stubborn when you're about to die, I think you're courting death!"
In the dream, Xiao Changfeng watched with his own eyes more than 120 members of Bai Jiao's family being tortured to death. Bai Jiao's eyes were gouged out and filled in a big urn. Bottomless, creepy, and that face is still immature.
How could he not hate, how could he let go.
Xiao Changfeng was woken up with a start, bean-sized beads of sweat hung on his forehead, and it was cool. He panted heavily, trying to calm down the fear in his heart.
Such a vivid picture is really not like a dream.
Turning to see Bai Jiaoren sitting by the window, seeing him awakened by the nightmare, he said casually: "Are you awake?"
Then Bai Jiao got up and walked towards him, pinching Xiao Changfeng's chin, with soft eyes, asked him nonchalantly: "Aren't you going to kill me?"
Xiao Changfeng was still stuck in a dream and couldn't extricate himself, but the words that his master told him before he left rang in his ears: "Ghosts and foxes are good at illusion, they can enter people's dreams and disturb people's mood."
Bai Jiaoren held his cheek as if he had found a treasure, and wanted to kiss him. A dagger was inserted into Bai Jiaoren's back without warning, piercing his heart.
The ghost fox is alive and immortal, and only by casting a gold knife with a soul-suppressing spell and piercing it into the heart can it be beaten out of its wits.
Bai Jiaoren leaned on his shoulder weakly, and laughed softly: "Changfeng, you still don't believe me."
At the beginning, Xiao Changfeng was strictly guarded and refused to reveal the location of the Bai family, so he was thrown into the sky prison. Bai Jiao went to the sky prison at night and said that he would rescue him. As a result, Xiao Changfeng was imprisoned for three days, and Bai Jiao didn't come.
Xiao Changfeng was disheartened and told the whereabouts of the Bai family.
Everyone in the Bai family was arrested, but it was a pity that Bai Jiaoren had just arranged his way out at that time. He wanted to say goodbye to Bai's father and go to the prison to rescue Xiao Changfeng.
"Brother Bai, is this story true?" Qi Bao asked Bai Yi, blinking his big watery eyes. Bai Yi neither nodded nor shook her head, but said with a smile: "If you say it is true, it is true. You Say it’s false, it’s false.”
Qibao jumped off Bai Yi's embrace: "I hope this is not true, brother Jiaoren is too pitiful."
Bai Yi got up and took Qibao's fleshy little hand, walked out of the courtyard, and looked at the sunset in the sky. If it was fake, it would be great.
Bai Jiaoren's words awakened the dreamer, Xiao Changfeng broke down in tears, but he couldn't keep him.
It was his distrust time and time again that made Bai Jiao's soul fly away.
Xiao Changfeng bid farewell to his teacher, and moved to the hometown where he and Bai Jiao were, taking his surname as his own name.
The name is Bai Yi, so that I can remember Bai Jiao for the rest of my life, and remember that lover whom I have repeatedly let down.
The author has something to say:
The upper part of this article has been completed, and the second part is still alive, and today I will start to revise the article with a knife.
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