Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 220

Muke was buried in the fire, and the ferocious and strange roar soon disappeared.

This is not ordinary fire, but Zhao Siqi's heart fire.It's just because his magic power is low, his heart fire is also weak, and it's winter, the big sparks hide, and he can't draw on it, so he needs to use blood as a primer to sway the fire of righteous indignation in his heart.

By daybreak, there was no heat in the fire pit, only the disgusting burnt smell wafted in the air, making it dizzy to smell.

Zhao Siqi jumped into the pit, took out a short knife and sawed off Mu Ke's head.

The steel fork had been burnt beyond use, so it had to be left in the pit.

Zhao Siqi carried Mu Ke's terrifying head that had been burned beyond recognition, and went down the mountain with a smell of scorched smoke, and arrived at the village at the foot of the mountain.Then he knocked on the back door of a family and said, "Open the door, Sister Hua."

The back door opened, revealing a tear-stained face.

Sister Hua saw Zhao Siqi standing in front of him covered in charcoal gray, holding a huge head that was not humanoid, showing a look of shock and fear, and said, "Why are you here?"

Zhao Siqi knew that his appearance was scary, so he didn't go in, but stood at the door and bowed his hands, saying: "It's not the mountain god who enshrines his daughter on the mountain, but this monster."

He threw the head of the Muke in his hand on the ground, and said: "This monster is called a Muke, and it looks like a human, not a human being. I know that you are a woman who was chosen to sacrifice to the mountain god, so I shed tears with my old mother every day."

"Thanks to your kindness for the clothes, I specially took Muke's head as a reward. Don't be sad anymore, take care of Lingtang and live a good life."

Tears welled up in Sister Hua's eyes, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhao Siqi twice, saying, "Thank you immortal for saving me!"

Zhao Siqi didn't go to help her either, he laughed and said, "I'm no fairy, I'm just a tramp."

His voice was getting farther and farther away, and it was gradually inaudible.

Sister Hua looked up, and saw that the young man wearing her father's old cotton padded jacket had disappeared, leaving only a hideous and terrifying Mu Ke with his head in the ashes.

Sister Hua mustered up the courage to carry Muke's head into the room, sobbing, "Mother, we are saved."

Zhao Siqi was wearing a shabby cotton coat and was already walking to the next place.

He couldn't stop, he had already stayed here long enough to deal with Muke.

If possible, Zhao Siqi would prefer to stay in Zhaojiazhuang and Huliupo.

But the wet nurse is dead, and there are no people or things he cares about in Zhaojiazhuang.Xiao Qi, the snake demon, is also a difficult threat to deal with. He has no way to drag Hu Xian and Kang Wen down on Fox Slope.

Thinking about the past, Zhao Siqi's stomach growled.In order to fight Muke, he has exhausted too much physical strength, and he has not had a meal yet.

The smoke from the kitchen rose in the distance, and the aroma of Laba porridge seemed to float in the air.

Only then did Zhao Siqi remember in a daze that it was already the twelfth lunar month, and after Laba, it was the new year.But now, no one can accompany him for the new year.

He cheered up and thought: "Let's find a way to see if we can get a bowl of porridge to drink. I remember that there will be temples or good people donating porridge during the Laba Festival. Maybe we can get a bowl of porridge to satisfy our hunger."

Zhao Siqi is still recalling the taste of Laba porridge in his mind, and the smoke from the cooking has already risen from the Huziyuan.

The foxes were still in class, and Gong Mengbi was making porridge by himself.

Take the good rice, boil it sticky, put oval hazelnut kernels, semi-round chestnuts, milky white groundnuts, sweet and crisp almonds, plus colorful candied fruits, it must taste sticky and appetizing, and you can eat it all at once I went in several bowls, and my stomach was full.

Gong Mengbi didn't spare the good ingredients, and a pot of eight-treasure sweet porridge boiled with an enticing fragrance.

A few fox prisoners were adding firewood and fanning the fire, carrying the washed rice grains, and while walking, they couldn't take their eyes off the big pots, and almost staggered and broke the bowls they were holding.

The first Laba porridge out of the oven is naturally to be dedicated to the gods, please eat it first, and then wait for the fox to finish class.

As soon as the time came, the foxes rushed out of the school one by one. They didn't think they had enough four legs, and wished they could grow two more legs, and headed straight for the altar.

The gluttonous fox who came first ran to the side of the cauldron, saw Gong Mengbi cooking, and then transformed into a human form again in a puff of smoke, pretending to say: "Master."

The fox prisoner at the side handed him a bowl and spoon, and Gong Mengbi filled him with a bowl of porridge, saying, "Study hard, don't worry about your gluttony, but you must have a correct mind."

The gluttonous fox made a promise, and went to the side to drink porridge.

After a few pots, they lined up, and Gong Mengbi ordered the five ghosts to be in charge of making porridge, and said some auspicious words to bless all the foxes.

When the two gentlemen came again, Gong Mengbi served the prepared Laba porridge, and said, "I want to make you happy."

Ning Caichen and Ma Junji ate happily, and they couldn't help thinking about home in this cold winter.

Fortunately, Huhupo is not far from the town of Wuning County, so they can go back soon, but for those who are running around for their livelihood and their lives, even a bowl of Laba porridge is an extravagant wish.

The New Year is getting closer, and Ning Caichen and Ma Junji are also on vacation to go home for the New Year.

A group of foxes walked away from the Fox Slope, but there were also many foxes left, just as lively as last year.

Fatty Kang closed the restaurant, took Xiao Yi'er and Xiang Jun out of the north middle of Jinhua City, and headed for the mountain.

Xiao Yier asked: "Isn't this the way back to Wu Ning, master, where will you take us?"

Fatty Kang said: "Your uncle wants me to pick him up."

Xiao Yier asked curiously, "Who?"

Fatty Kang didn't speak, and he didn't know who it was. He just mentioned it when the five ghosts and gods escorted Guanghan Feixian Wine last time, asking him to come to Lanyin Temple in the north of the city to bring two people back when he returned home at the New Year's Eve.

In Lanyin Temple, Xiaoqian held an umbrella and looked down the mountain from a distance, with a sad expression on her face.

Zhu Zhengxin gasped heavily, suppressing the desire in his heart, and said, "Don't look at it. You are a ghost, and I am a monster. If we go down the mountain, no one will pay attention to us."

"At this time of year, I should be reunited with my family."

"My mother died early, and my father didn't reincarnate. I have a very virtuous wife, who is not very beautiful, but has a very gentle temper. I shouldn't be here, I want to go down the mountain...I want...ah !"

Before he finished speaking, the grass ring around his neck was already glowing red.Zhu Zhengxin was already familiar with the power of the heart-refining ring, and when his heart burned, he immediately kept his mind and set his mind, and stopped thinking about things that could no longer be changed.

Xiaoqian looked at his tight pig's head and sighed, not only lamenting his fate, but also lamenting her own fate.

But the next moment, she became nervous, looked outside the temple, and said, "Someone is here."

Zhu Zhengxin had already learned how to restrain his thoughts, opened his eyes and said, "Hide first."

The two moved to the monk's house.

Xiaoqian was puzzled and said, "Before the fox fairy left, he had already set up an illusion with orchid fragrance to prevent ordinary people from breaking in. How could anyone come in?"

Zhu Zhengxin said: "Then he is not a mortal."

Three figures arrived in the monk's house, one tall and burly, one tall and graceful, and one short and round.

The slender and graceful shadow pointed at the monk's house, Xiaoqian and Zhu Zhengxin couldn't help being captured, flew out of the monk's house, and landed in front of them.

The beautiful girl looked at Zhu Zhengxin and Xiaoqian, raised her eyebrows and said, "Fatty Kang, it's your family."

Fatty Kang looked at Zhu Zhengxin in surprise, and walked around him twice: "It's strange, it's really strange. It looks like my family, but it doesn't look like my family."

Fatty Kang was tall and tall, and Zhu Zhengxin had a protruding nose and big ears. For a while, he couldn't tell who was more like a pig.

Zhu Zhengxin said angrily, "Who are you, why did you break into Lanyin Temple?"

Fatty Kang touched his head and said with a smile, "Don't blame, don't blame. Do you know my brother Gong? He asked me to take two people home for the New Year. It must be you."

Zhu Zhengxin and Xiaoqian looked at each other with mixed feelings in their hearts.

Xiao Yi'er laughed and said: "Don't be in a daze, let's go, we have to go back to cook the New Year's Eve dinner."

(End of this chapter)