The fox was not willing to let these people go, thinking that the smell disappeared here, and the people must be around, and it was impossible for them to disappear in the air.
So many people disappeared all of a sudden. Even if they were burrowing into the ground and flying into the sky, they could still see dark shadows!
The fox has been practicing for thousands of years before he becomes a spirit. He has encountered many strange things, but this is the first time he has encountered such strange things as today.
All I can think of is that those people are hiding.
The fox left a trace of breath here. This was the illusion of their fox. If the other party appeared, she would know.
She could quickly follow these people's breath and follow them.
The fox is not stupid. It is already late at night. Those people are now here and will not venture back late at night. They will definitely not go back until dawn.
The fox returned to its cave. Her cave was beautifully decorated, with various items from the luxurious girl's boudoir that it phantomed out...
It also lay like a queen, lying on its pink mosquito net bed.
There is only one fox in the cave, and of course the other foxes cannot live with it.
It is the highest spell practiced among this generation of foxes. Only when it is transformed, the transformed fox must stay away from the family.
She came to this deep mountain from elsewhere, lonely and lonely. She first came out to find a handsome man to suck her, but just did a good job and killed someone.
Unexpectedly, this man had a strong family background. He tracked it thousands of miles and almost killed it. In order to avoid this family, he had to come to find a nest in the deep mountains and forests.
I have lived there for more than 100 years and I have been tired of it. It is time to go out for a walk.
However, if you see so many handsome men this time, if you have so many handsome men accompanying you, it would be okay to live here for more days.
The fox thought beautifully, but was not idle either. He went to the place where he bathed in his cave, jumped into a bathtub, sprinkled with many fairy flowers, and was bathing beautifully.
Its every move learns some of the characteristics of the ladies of all the world, and its walking is more enchanting, and it learns the movements of brothel women.
Love beauty is also its nature. It has fought with vine trees for more than a hundred years, and it wins every time.
Of course, I also have fun every day, teasing the vines, and then bullying the monsters, and of course I will also eat some small animals.
Low-priced monsters are the focus of their food.
In fact, it requires more yang energy. Thinking of so many handsome men today, even old men are men.
The fox also turned into a beautiful appearance when taking a bath, and it no longer wanted to change back to its prototype.
The enchanting expression on his face at this moment reminds me of the dream of spending a spring night with a handsome man.
Its tongue moved, and the red tongue stretched out, licking the mouth, as if it had eaten delicious food.
The fox had been bathing for a long time, put on a bath towel, and walked out of the bathroom barefoot.
Her petite and delicate feet, her tender and white legs, and her figure is so charming. If a man saw her at this time, she would definitely be fascinated by her.
The fox is very confident about his changing appearance and is even more eager to have a handsome man in the future.
The longing body lay on the bed, and actually stroked his hands in a beautiful dream.
The fox has entered the illusion, just like a handsome man with eyes, embracing the handsome man.
The appearance of a handsome man turned into the young men I saw tonight. At this moment, holding this handsome man is the most beautiful man among them.
This man seems to be the leader of those people.
At that time, the handsome men called the man the earl, and compared it with the man's appearance, this man was like the legendary heir of the blood clan.
Speaking of the blood clan, there are records in the fox's inheritance that these people are human heads and beasts, but in fact they are half humans and half wild beasts.
There is no difference between it and it is a fox. The only difference is that the head on the upper body is a human, and it can also become a human.
The count was meditating on the wooden bed at this time. After the young viscounts were afraid, they started chatting again, saying that they had just seen the monster.
It turns out that trees can become spirits, and I have seen real vixen. Such a beautiful girl is even more beautiful than the girls in their copycat. She is actually a vixen.
If they saw such a woman outside, they would definitely be a beautiful woman. Who would have thought that such a beautiful woman would be a fox, but they didn't expect that it would be a fox that ate people.
The old hunters have heard more stories about ghosts and monsters, and they talk about the world of cultivation, so people can become ghosts without reincarnation.
"You have seen too few things. Don't be so naive. The outside world is so dangerous. You will lose your life at any time. Good food may not be safe."
"Is this a scorpion woman? We don't have to marry a wife in the future. If she is too beautiful, she will die earlier."
The count listened to their comments, but he didn't say anything. He thought to himself that it might be safe to come here at night, but if he meets the vine tree spirit and the vixen when he goes out tomorrow, then it is possible that they will not be able to escape.
I can only be careful tomorrow. This time, I came with the task and didn't take the storage bag out just now, otherwise I might be plundered.
The Count felt that he really had no other abilities except for the magic wand, and his tribes had no other abilities.
How can we protect our tribe? We must be more careful when going up the mountain in the future. We hope that we can carefully escape the danger and meet that Jiang Tang when we go out.
The night passed like this. Just as dawn, the count took everyone down the mountain. In the danger of yesterday, the count held a magic wand in his hand and recited a spell when it came out of the cave.
Turning the surroundings into illusions, even if anyone outside can’t see them.
They sealed the original hole with a illusion. After doing this, they carefully walked out of the place and then walked through the deep mountains and down the mountain.
The vixen suddenly felt his breath remain there in the morning, and felt popularity.
When it ran over, it only smelled a little gas, but it didn't see anyone.
It was tracking this ray of breath. When it was tracking, it found that it had arrived in the deep mountains outside, and it stopped.
Since it was hunted by its enemies, it has not been out of the outside for a long time.
Of course, I really want the bustling city outside, but I am afraid of being discovered. After stopping, I will give myself courage and have to go out to find out the news.
The vixen stood on the mountain and saw that it seemed like there was smoke from someone cooking under the mountain.
The outside is the human world. It stopped and thought of going to take a look at it secretly at night.
The vixen did not return to the deep mountains. Just outside the mountain, it saw a middle-aged man hunting. Except for the men he saw last night, it rarely saw men in more than 100 years.
In the past, there were some men on the mountains, but these men smelled too bad. Their aura was very bad, and they had a high cultivation level, but they looked very ugly and didn't want to eat such ugly people.
When the fox saw this person, even a middle-aged man, he felt that it was better than that. Now that he saw this, he would not be picky.
It looked at the middle-aged man, stood here, and glared at the middle-aged man.
This uncle is a family man. He went up the mountain to chop wood at noon and went to the hunting pit to see if any animals fell into the pit.
I cut a bundle of firewood and was very lucky. I saw a pheasant in the hunting pit. It seemed that the pheasant fell into the pit last night. I suffered a little injury on my body, but I fell into the pit but couldn't get up.
I got some gains this morning, so of course I had to go home early. I thought that my son should come back from the mountain today, but I don’t know if my son and the old hunters had hunted animals.
However, this pheasant can be eaten with extra meals when taken home.
Now when I was about to go down the mountain to get home, I suddenly saw a beautiful girl in front of me smiling at him.
He shivered. It was early in the morning, there were in the wilderness, and although there was their village below, how could this strange girl come here?
I have lived here for decades and middle-aged people know that there is no one nearby, so where will this beautiful girl appear?
Is it like the legendary fairy on the mountain?
But how could the fairy on the mountain smile at him a mortal? The woman's smile made him feel creepy, as if it was the look of a hunter seeing his prey.
As a hunter, he knows the most that this kind of eyes means.
"Brother, are you going home? Is it okay to help the little girl? The little girl is lost after coming out."
The middle-aged man got closer and closer to the woman. She walked over and he took a step back.
"Who are you? From this wilderness, how could you, a woman, come here? Will you still get lost here?"
"Brother, how could it be a barren mountain? Isn't there a village below? I just went to visit relatives and got lost."
The middle-aged man didn't believe the woman's words, so he continued to shake his head and said, "Fairy, if you can go to heaven and earth, how could you get lost? I'm just a mortal, please let me go!"
"Hehe! Do I look like a fairy? Brother, you really have a vision. I admire such a visionary person. Why don't you take the little girl home with your brother!"
When the middle-aged man saw the woman's charming smile, he was not lost in her eyes, and he felt trembling and fear in his heart.
"No, no, I have a wife at home and can't take you home."
"Oh, brother, you should have a son at this age, right? How about the little girl who is the eldest brother's daughter-in-law?"
"No, our tribe will not accept you."
"Then you can't help me, come with me!"
The vixen used her spell, a psychedelic technique that made people lose their minds.
The middle-aged man's tenacious heart could not resist the vixen's spells and was lost in his psychedelic arts.
"Come on, brother!"
The middle-aged man followed him without any hesitation under the call of the vixen. He had already put down the firewood on his body and threw the pheasant in his hand on the ground. The pheasant was thrown to the ground, bound the pheasant's feet and could not move, so he could only pounce a few times.
The vixen was very confident about the middle-aged man being confused by her. She didn't even look at what the middle-aged man left behind, and took the middle-aged man into the mountains again.
The Count and Viscount returned to the cottage, and they returned with a full load, happily sharing their achievements with the tribesmen.
He hid all the spiritual herbs in those storage bags.
Take out the storage bag containing the fruits, let the people in the clan take out a basket, and every household eats peach fruits.
The mountain villages are very lively. Some people who went up the mountain to chop wood came back from the mountain. One of them was holding a pheasant and picked up two bundles of wood.
When the tribe members saw him carrying two bundles of firewood and getting a spoil in his hand, they praised him for his greatness.
"It's so strange. This pheasant was picked up on the ground, and this bundle of firewood was also picked up on the mountain."
"Uncle, have you seen my father? Why do you have the awesomeness of my father? And the rope for the pheasant's leggings belongs to my father."
A young man in the viscount asked strangely when he saw the uncle's hand.
"I was talking about it. I didn't see your father when I picked up on the way down the mountain."
"Ah! What's the situation? My father will not have any trouble going up the mountain, right?"
"No, something might be wrong." The count remembered the vine tree spirit and vixen I saw yesterday. These two monsters could not catch them last night and might have been staring at them.
He was already on guard in the morning, but he didn't expect that they would be in danger of being in danger. When they came back, they harmed the people in the village.
"What? What happened to my father?" Viscount was anxious and worried, and hurriedly ran to the mountain.
The Count did not say anything, and followed the speed of running to the mountain where they were back.
No one here knew what had happened and wanted to ask, but the people who had just returned were all running up the mountain in a hurry. The other men, women, young and old in the village didn't know what had happened, and they also wanted to follow up the mountain, especially the middle-aged man's wife, who was even more afraid that something would happen to her husband.
The old earl called these people to wait in the village and not follow them up the mountain to cause trouble for them.
The Count ran faster than the Viscount, and ran up the mountain road and smelled a slight odor here.
It was an animal's body odor. I smelled it last night on the fox. The beautiful fox had a special smell on it, and it could not be concealed no matter how it was.
"Earl, I picked up pheasants and firewood here."
When the count stopped and stood here, he looked around and searched, and the people who picked up the pheasant and the people in the village arrived.
"So, let's follow the direction of the taste!"
The Count felt that this fairy harmed people. If he did not kill it, he might continue to harm the people in the village in the future.
This kind of animal is hard to guard against and is cunning. How do people in the village fight against it?
If you don’t have a magic wand, you will not have the ability to compete with it at all.
It turned out that I thought it would be better to have less than more things. I avoid these two fairies and be careful in going up the mountain in the future.
But now the fairy followed them to the cottage and wanted to harm the people in their cottage.
The Count had to make up his mind to fight this thousand-year-old fairy.
The Count had a good sense of smell and followed the special smell to a place, which was a bit special.
There is no cave to see, but the special smell here is very strong, and this must be the place of the fox's nest.
If you can't see the cave here, then you must have used illusion here.
The Count took out a magic wand and chanted spells using magic, chanting spells to resolve illusions.
The colorful light of the magic wands shone out, making them bright on the mountain at noon. The trees and jungles here blocked the sun, just like the sun shining in.
Chapter completed!