After the demon Luo returned to Fengdu, he asked the Ghost Emperor to take it back. Therefore, when the night came, Su San, who was alone in the room, couldn't help feeling a little lonely.

The night is long and only books are used as companion. Su San read the works that Fang Leng sold in the demon clan several times, and gradually became bored.

However, no one will tell her a new story now.

After looking through the page, Su San put it down and only saw a paragraph of text. She even knew what was written behind her, so she naturally felt very boring. At this moment, she heard a whimper, which made people feel a little sad.

Su San searched for the voice and came to the roof of Hongchen Inn. He saw the strange little Taoist priest I saw today holding a bamboo tube to put it beside his mouth. This is how the sound came out.

"What's this?"

Su San asked curiously.

Su San has always lived in the heart of the demon clan and has no understanding of the culture of the human race. Naturally, he does not know that this thing is called Xiao, and the sound of Wuwu is Xiaoqu.

But music is magical. Even people who don’t understand can feel the emotions they want to express.

Fang Leng moved the flute away from his mouth, and the music stopped for a while, Fang Leng breathed a sigh of relief.

This fish is very fast and is quite rare.

"This is the flute, this song is called the White Fox."

"arctic fox?"

Su San was easily tricked by Fang Leng. He was originally interested in this strange sound, but when he heard it was related to the fox, he naturally became interested in the song.

After hearing her question, Fang Leng started making up stories again.

Fang Leng can adapt the story of the white fox in the Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio to countless versions with his own talent.

But the routine is still the same routine.

"It was said that a long time ago, there was a scholar..."

The core of the story is a poor scholar who falls in love with a beautiful woman and then prepares to go to Beijing to take the exam, but Fang Leng changed the routine.

Before the scholar could take the exam, his wife, who had been loving for several days, suddenly wanted to divorce him and drove the scholar out of the house. The scholar was hit and had resentment. He was determined to make a name for himself. Finally, he successfully passed the exam and was favored by the Prime Minister's daughter.

The scholar was about to rise to the top, but he still had resentment in his heart, so he took his newlywed wife back to his hometown. He wanted to show off, but the most important thing was to show it to the original wife. Without you, I can find something better.

Unexpectedly, when he returned home, he received news that his original wife was dead. The scholar did not believe it and dug up the grave, but there was only the body of a white fox and a suicide note inside.

When Fang Leng said this, Su San cried. Fang Leng himself was also autistic. Because he borrowed some information from Su San, he borrowed something that had happened. Thinking of being driven out of the house by his beautiful wife, Fang Leng was of course autistic.

But when it comes to seeing the corpse and suicide note, Fang Leng's heart also felt a little thrilling. Su Su is a big monster, her life span is unknown, and she is invincible in the world. This kind of thing should not happen.

But he already has a little prototype of his own, and when he talks about it, Fang Leng naturally couldn't calm down.

Originally, I just wanted to move Su San to cry, but the person who took over the storytelling made up all of him told him that he was autistic.

Now it is the ending stage, which is the stage of revealing the secret. The wife who loved the scholar turned out to be a fox demon. Thousands of years ago, she was with the scholar's previous life, but the human demon had a different path, and the life span of a mortal was short. After the scholar's death in the previous life, the fox demon was always looking for the scholar's reincarnation, hoping to continue the previous relationship.

But after searching for thousands of years, when the fox demon's life was about to end, he finally found the scholar. After getting married, the fox demon knew that the two could not stay together forever, and that the fate of this life was over, and there was no future life, so he rushed the scholar to leave, wanting the scholar to find someone who could continue to accompany her.

As Fang Leng was crafting, he suddenly opened up his mind and thought to himself, could Su Su be like this, right?

Could it be that I am the reincarnation of Su Su’s lover in his previous life?

Fang Leng thinks this is very likely, but Su Su's life span...

Fang Leng thought about it and set it until the gods and demons were born, and Su Su was still the strongest boss, so it would be impossible for him to die!

Fang Leng couldn't help but complain in his heart that he was really scared by the story he made up so much that he was suspicious.

As soon as he thought about this, Fang Leng's mood also relieved a little, so he continued to finish the story.

The scholar followed the last wish of the demon fox and lived well, becoming a close friend of the prime minister's daughter, but every night on full moon, he would pick up the flute tube and play the song.

Su San was already crying at this time. Fang Leng felt a little embarrassed when she saw her crying. Every time she told a story, Su San would cry. This child was so moved that he didn't know how he became a saint. The saints Fang Leng knew were all mentally determined.

I was moved by other people's stories and cried, it doesn't exist!

Fang Leng had no choice but to take out his handkerchief to wipe Su San's tears. If you keep crying like this, I'm in a difficult situation. After all, telling stories to you has a purpose. You only listen but don't give anything. I am not idle as the author!

Want a meal!

But you should not be too deliberate about asking Su Su Su, otherwise it would arouse Su San's vigilance and you would not know what would happen. So in this situation, Fang Leng could only helplessly put the flute he had bought specially from the ghost market and blew it to his mouth.

The song is quiet, and it is a bit more touching to the story just now.

Su San also wiped away his tears. He listened to the song. As soon as he looked up, he saw the full moon above his head. He suddenly said in surprise: "Are you telling your own story?"

Fang Leng: “…”

Except for being kicked out of the house by his beautiful wife, nothing else is wrong!

"no."

Fang Leng maintained his own setting. Wugui was like this chic and a little sad style, and his character could not collapse.

Su San said with a very understanding expression: "I understand."

NPC can distinguish between the chosen ones and the local residents. This is not a method, but an instinct, which, obviously, should be given by the system.

Otherwise, NPC won't know how to send tasks to the target.

However, NPC does not know the chosen ones, but does not know why, so naturally they do not know that the chosen ones have only existed in this world for a little long time.

Su San felt that Fang Leng was telling his own story, and the scholar in it was himself. Otherwise, why could this song be played so movingly?

"I want to learn this, okay?"

Fang Leng: “…”

I want to learn everything, but tell me how Su Su is doing!

Why not talk about it?

Fang Leng originally thought that Su San was just a silly sweet person, and it would be easy to inquire about information from her, but Fang Leng deliberately drove her husband out of the core element and said that. Logically, Su San should have answered: "Our Lord Tianhu also drove her husband away..."

Isn't that great...
Chapter completed!