Chapter 172

The shuttle bus crashed and couldn't move for a while. Song Qiaonan originally wanted to call and ask someone from the bus company to tow the bus. I was afraid it would be unsafe so late.

While he was struggling, Xiao Chen on the side said: "Strange, why is the fog so heavy now?"

"Yeah, how can there be lights in such a heavy fog? Is there a car coming?" He subconsciously looked up into the fog and saw flickering lights inside.

"That's an excuse from a sinner! You should be careful, close your eyes, close your ears, don't listen, don't see, don't agree!" Zhong Li said sternly.

"Sister, what do you mean?" Xiao Chen didn't quite understand. Seeing that the black fog was getting thicker and thicker, Zhong Li didn't have time to say anything more. He raised his hand and pasted two talismans on their foreheads. "Shut up, don't talk!"

"Jie... Jie..."

"Woo...Woo..."

A strange sound came from the thick fog, and Zhong Li raised his hand to form a barrier to disperse the surrounding fog.

In the middle of the road, a bus full of Yin spirits was pulled on a white paper bus.

Following the car was a strange team.

The paper figurines in the front row were playing the suona, and the paper figurines in the back row were performing the yangko dance. The whole process was full of weirdness.

Just then, as the team approached, the paper bus in front suddenly stopped.

The ghost driver in black clothes and white face got out of the bus and walked around the bus south of Songqiao. He seemed to like it and even touched it.

Seeing him wave his hand and the fuel tank was exposed, Zhong Li frowned, popped out his finger, and pushed down the fuel tank cap again.

Are you kidding, are you trying to burn the car with oil?

They were still in the car, and if they didn't take action, they might really become sacrifices.

"Jie...Jie...Who dares to ruin my good deeds?" A cold voice came from the team of players playing and singing.

Zhong Li raised her lips and said, "It's not easy for you to practice cultivation as a demon fox. How can you still retain a trace of spirituality in this era of Dharma-ending times? If you don't practice in isolation, what's the point of coming out to harm others?"

"Xuanling Master?" She was a little surprised, but she didn't take Zhong Li seriously and just regarded her as an ordinary disciple of the sect.

A gust of dark wind stirred, and a bright red figure rushed out from behind the team and came to Zhong Li in an instant.

The speaker was a fox with a face that was half feminine and half masculine.

Her eyes were as charming as silk, but she had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks under her nose, and a thick tail was looming in her loose robe.

"Jie Jie Jie... I haven't met anyone from your Xuanling Sect for many years since I went into seclusion. Even if I meet one or two occasionally, before I can say anything, they have already done me. A plate of Chinese food. Good-looking people like you are really rare. Jie Jie Jie..."

She smiled weirdly, stretched out a sharp claw, and raised her hand to touch Zhong Li's chin.

Zhong Li looked at her coldly. Before she could get closer, he smelled an unpleasant smell of fox.

She waved her hand and knocked the fox demon to the ground.

"Does it look like I can let you control it at will?" Before she could finish her words, a bunch of spiritual chains wrapped around her, strangling the fox until he screamed.

"Zhizhi...let me go!..."

"Tell me about it! Why are you harassing this world?" Zhong Li crossed his arms and looked at her condescendingly and asked.

The fox demon snorted angrily: "It's not that I want to disturb them humans, it's that these people have gone too far. This Yunshan Mountain was originally the training ground of my ancestors. Later, people slowly dug from the edge all the way to the middle, and the spiritual veins were dug out. Break."

"I don't know when, these humans kept encroaching, and now only this last piece of pure land is left in the mountains that originally stretched for hundreds of kilometers. When the spiritual source of this plane space dried up, my ancestors left with the power of the pre-Qin Dynasty. Lin When he left, he sealed us juniors in the Yunshan Underground Palace."

"A few years ago, this place was built as a cemetery, pouring Yin Qi directly into our cave. Under the corrosion of Yin Qi, the originally loose barrier collapsed. We little spirits were naturally suppressed. It has been weakened a lot.”

She glared at Zhong Li angrily, hum! If her cultivation had not been weakened, she would have been able to kill Zhong Li with one claw in a matter of minutes due to her ancient origins.

Zhong Li didn't pay attention to her words. He only deduced the destiny by himself and knew that what she said about this part was true.

But she herself is not a good person. After she regained consciousness, she took advantage of the fact that her fellow disciples were not awake, and reached down to devour them all, thus gaining so much spiritual power.

In the past few years, it has used the Yin Qi of the cemetery to practice evil arts. Although it temporarily increased the speed of spiritual cultivation, the foundation is crooked and it will not go far after all.

"Xuanling Master, your spiritual power is so powerful, you are not the powerful person who is looking for you in the Xuanling World now?" The fox demon asked doubtfully.

Now all the disciples in the Xuanling Realm have gone down the mountain, and these people are searching for the movements of Da Neng in private.

However, this person's cultivation was too high, which affected his fortune. If she hadn't actively manifested her psychic powers, it would have been impossible for any spiritual practitioner to figure out his traces.

Zhong Li didn't answer. He was thinking about finding something from her about the route the powerful man took when he left during the pre-Qin period.

The fox was suspicious by nature, and when he saw her staring at him like this, he shrank into a ball in fear. Although she still has some practice, she is trapped by the Soul Binding Chain and cannot use it at all. As he felt uneasy, a yawn sounded.

"yawn....."

Zhong Li frowned and looked back, and saw a piece of fox hair hanging on Xiao Chen's nose. When he sneezed, the talisman on his forehead fell off.

The fox demon's charming voice immediately penetrated into his ears.

"Little brother, save me! I have been tied up by bad guys, please help me loosen it!..."

"Little brother...save others..."

The hair got into his mouth and nose. Xiao Chen was confused and saw Zhong Li as a tall and powerful bad guy. Seeing him tying up a delicate little girl, he didn't know where the courage came from. In an instant, he swooped hard and killed Zhong Li. Zhong Li knocked away.

"Wake up, you kid really knows how to cause trouble!" Zhong Li was staggered by the sudden impact of Xiao Chen who lost his mind. She couldn't hurt him; she could only grab his collar and shoot him from behind. A palm, trying to shake the fox hair out of his body.

At this moment, the driver Song Qiaonan, who was also confused, rushed to the fox demon and unlocked the spirit lock.

"Hahaha! I was careless just now. I didn't expect that you are still a master of Xuanling. Now that I have a hostage in hand, I am not afraid of you!" As she said that, she grabbed Song Qiaonan's neck with her claws and lifted him up on the tree. , threatening Zhong Li.

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