I was invisible on the side of the tent, thinking for a while, thinking about what to do. Seeing the ninety-nine Golden Sword disciples in front of me, each with their expressions of tranquility. Although they were normal, they looked like a group of tireless robots in the ever-changing formation!

I suddenly moved my heart, and it seemed something was wrong. Logically speaking, using ninety-nine Golden Sword disciples to protect such a large formation must be an extremely important place. But think about the master of Fuyuanzhai, Liu Wuyan and others, with the ability of any one of them, they can kill these Golden Sword disciples invisibly by moving their little fingers. How could they need to rely on these people to guard them?

If they were guarding the altar, it would be possible. But the four tents behind the altar could not be set up here for no reason. But if the Lord Fuyuanzhai and others were here, then I had been hiding here for a long time, how could no one find me?

I remembered the Yellow River Gang's station in front. Could it be that there are also a few empty tents here, and the Master Fuyuanzhai and others are not here?

Thinking of this, I leaned over and picked up a stone from the ground, looked at the distance from the tent, and shook my hand and threw it out.

This is called throwing a stone to ask for directions.

A light sound came from the night sky, and the stone was hitting a tent. I held my breath, listened with my ears, and observed carefully. But unexpectedly, there was no reaction in the tent.

Sure enough, is there no one?

I was completely confused by this situation, frowned, and simply gritted my teeth. As the saying goes, "How can I get a tiger's son if I don't enter the tiger's den. This time I want to go and see what is in the tent. If it is really the Master Fuyuanzhai and others cast spells inside and have no time to take care of the movements outside, then I just took the opportunity to deal with them. Although the chance of victory is so low that we can ignore it, we must seize all opportunities to have hope of victory.

I stopped hesitating and immediately touched the tent quietly. I soon arrived at the tent where I threw stones just now. When I went up and took a look, I realized that I had probably used too much force just now, and actually penetrated a hole in the tent, and a very faint light came out from it.

I suddenly became nervous. If there is light, it means there is someone!

I leaned over and put my eyes on the hole and looked in. I saw that it was quite dim inside. A small oil lamp was lit up the size of a bean. The furnishings in the tent were very simple, with only a straw mat and a low table. On the straw mat, a girl in white was sitting, looking dull and heading towards the void, not knowing what she was thinking.

The girl just looked at me sideways, but she was very familiar with me. I only looked at her twice, and she turned her head slowly and looked at me.

I almost jumped up. This girl was actually a concubine who hadn't seen for a long time!

But when she saw her looking at me, her eyes didn't seem to notice me at all. It seemed that she was just a subconscious action. Not only did she look dull, her face was dull, and her movements were also very slow, just like a mentally ill patient who was controlled by someone's thinking and actions?

At this time, Jieyu's hair was distracted and in a daze. She looked at me twice, as if she had seen nothing, and slowly turned her head, put her elbow on the low table, supported her cheeks, and suddenly sighed slowly.

This sigh contained an indescribable smell. My heart couldn't help but feel sad. The little vixen who used to be so lively and lively now seemed to be full of thoughts, with endless sorrow on her face.

There is no doubt that Concubine Jie must have been controlled by the Lord Fuyuanzhai.

I subconsciously wanted to go into the tent and save Concubine Jie, but at this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed in the tent, and a dark ghost appeared beside Concubine Jie.

I looked closely and saw that the ghost was the thousand-year-old black-faced ghost of Fuyuanzhai. I stopped quickly and saw the black-faced ghost walking to Jieyu and said to her carefully: "Girl, I, I'll see you..."

Jieyu slowly raised her head and looked at the black-faced ghost. There was still no expression on her face. She just said softly, "Uncle Hei, you are here to see me again."

The black-faced ghost nodded vigorously and said, "Yeah, have you eaten at night?"

Jieyu Youyou said, "Uncle Hei was joking. I haven't eaten for several months. Tonight..."

The black-faced ghost patted his forehead and said, "Yes, yes, yes, look at my memory, that, zhai master... uh, don't be unhappy. After this matter is over, zhai master said, let's go back to Fuyuanzhai and continue to live the carefree life of the past, you..."

Jieyu shook her head slowly and said, "Uncle Hei, you don't have to comfort me anymore. Although the master of Zhai didn't say it clearly, I understand in my heart that after this time, there will probably be no more..."

The black-faced ghost was full of sorrow and scratched his head and said, "This, this may not be necessary. Even the master of the veterinary school cannot be sure of the result. You don't have to think too badly. After all, the master of the veterinary school has always been good to you. For hundreds of years, he has regarded you as his biological daughter..."

Before he finished speaking, Jieyu suddenly laughed, and then said resentfully: "Is your biological daughter? Sometimes I have thought about it so much. Unfortunately, there are always some things in this world that are not satisfactory, just like you, Uncle Hei, you don't want to watch me...but you have no choice, right?"

The black-faced ghost bulged his chest, as if he wanted to say something loudly, but he didn't dare to say it. After he hesitating for a moment, he suddenly stamped his feet and said, "Well, girl, why don't I take you with you today. What the master said is too dangerous. I am afraid... Hey, let's not say more. While the master is not here, Lao Liu and the old witch are not here, let's go quickly, in the sky and the ground, at least find a place to hide..."

Jieyu shook his head and said, "Uncle Hei, that's not possible. Now I'm only one last step away from breaking through and repaying the raising master for his grace. That was his plan that he had devoted all his efforts to arrange a thousand-year plan. Although I am just a little fox, I also know how to repay the romance. If the lord hadn't saved me back then, how could there be Jieyu in the world now?"

"But, but the price is too high. Are you really willing to make such a great sacrifice? Besides, how do you know if the master of Zhai will treat you after the plan is realized..." A hurried expression appeared on the black-faced grimace, and he kept rubbing his hands and said.

Jieyu didn't say anything, staring at the black-faced ghost, but suddenly stood up, and the voice of her speech changed its tone in an instant.

"Uncle Hei, I don't want to talk about this anymore. I have prepared for the past few months, just for the arrival of this day. You have followed the master of Zhai for thousands of years. You should be able to understand the master's good intentions. As for me, it should be worth making some sacrifices. You don't have to say it anymore, and you don't have to come to me again. Just let me stay here quietly alone."

Although Jieyu said these words clearly, her tone was cold and without any emotion. The black-faced ghost was stunned and took a step, as if he wanted to say something, but he finally sighed and shook his head and said, "Okay, since this is your choice, I won't say much. Girl, take care of yourself, and when that last moment comes, be more careful and don't lose yourself."

Concubine Jie said coldly: "I just want to not lose my fault. I have already promised to repay the master of the Zhai. If you say more, I will drive you out."

The black-faced ghost stood silent for a moment, sighed again, took a step back, and his whole body slowly disappeared.

Jieyu stared blankly at the direction where the black-faced ghost disappeared, and suddenly fell to the ground, biting her lips tightly, as if she had thousands of words in her heart to say, but she was suppressed in her heart.

After a while, she suddenly smiled softly, regained her dull expression, leaned on the low table, and slowly closed her eyes.

I could hear every word and sentence of these two people clearly, and I was puzzled. Could what I had guessed before be true? Is the Lord of Fuyuanzhai really going to cultivate Concubine Jie into the nine-tailed Heavenly Fox?

I really wanted to rush in immediately and ask carefully about the truth, but I still held back. Now the mind of Jieyu is obviously different, so I will investigate the other tents before making a decision.
Chapter completed!