There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

"What's going on?" Meng Xiaomiao asked with a frown as she saw the clumps of fur shivering in the cage.

Jiuci and Jiuwei, who were following behind her, didn't look very good-looking. After all, they were all of the same race. Even if these little foxes were not yet enlightened, they would inevitably feel uncomfortable seeing this situation.

"How could this be?" The more the group walked in, the more exaggerated the behavior of selling foxes was, and there was actually a cage with a litter of little foxes in the back, which made Su Yi frowned.

"What happened to Qingqiu Mountain?" This place is close to Qingqiu. Naturally, there will be many little foxes living here. Being next to their hometown, it should be safer. How could they be caught by humans and put in cages? sell?Seeing this situation, Jiuwei, who has never spoken much, couldn't help but said: "Jiuci, what happened before you left Qingqiu?"

Jiuci looked at everything around him with a confused look on his face: "This...we haven't communicated with the human world for a long time."

"What?" Kyuubi frowned, seemingly surprised.

Everyone stopped gradually, as if they were shocked by what they saw, but Ye Qinghe was the first to react, saying, "I'll go and find out."

After finishing speaking, he went to the booth in front of him.

This booth happened to be the booth where the litter of little foxes was located just now. The little foxes were placed in a relatively inner position, probably because the weather was cold and people were coming and going on the street. The little foxes were tightly packed in the cage. Condensed into a ball, it looks very pitiful.

Even Ye Qinghe couldn't bear it, but the stall owner looked natural, and didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did.

"This is my boss." Ye Qinghe came to the stall and shouted to the stall owner: "I'm a traveler from another place, I want to ask you what is the custom here, why is everyone selling foxes?" ?”

When the stall owner heard Ye Qinghe's voice, he lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "Outsider?"

"Yes, I just came to this place, so I don't know much about the customs of this place." Ye Qinghe said, showing a smile, and quietly stuffed two copper coins in the past.

For the sake of money, the stall owner's attitude became more enthusiastic, he sat up straight, and said: "At first glance, you are a layman. The blood of this fox can prolong your life and cure all diseases. If you are a cultivator, how about you?" It can enhance your skills and break through the ascension as soon as possible, which is why so many people buy it, young man, I think you have good qualifications, do you want a cage?"

The stall owner spoke casually, as if what was placed in front of him was not an innocent creature, but a basket of buns, a plate of dumplings.

All things in the world are interdependent, and it is understandable to hunt and prey for one's own livelihood, but once blood is stained on the hands, no matter whether it is human or demon, even a small grass on the side of the road will be stained with cause and effect .

The more causes and effects, the less likely it is to ascend.

This is also the reason why most practitioners will choose bigu after their skills have reached a level.

Ye Qing has traveled so many times with the heaven and earth, this is the first time he heard the saying that drinking fox's blood can increase one's energy.

He couldn't help but look back at Jiuci and Jiuwei. If this statement is true, wouldn't it be possible to ascend directly after taking Jiuwei's blood?

Although Ye Qinghe was puzzled in his heart, he didn't show it on his face. He just responded with a smile and nodded: "Okay, then I will listen to you, let's have a cage."

As he spoke, he pointed out that it was the cage of little foxes they had seen before.

The little foxes seemed to have sensed his movements, and raised their heads from the cage one after another. After seeing Ye Qinghe's face clearly, they bared their teeth and growled at him.

The stall owner reached out to grab it, but was almost bitten, so he picked up a broken cattail fan from the side, slammed it on the cage, and cursed: "Damn it, let's see how long you can be so arrogant!"

Scared by him like this, the little foxes not only didn't back down, but opened their teeth and claws even more. One of them bit his cattail fan so hard that the stall owner couldn't get it back no matter how hard he tried.

Seeing that the stall owner was angry again, Ye Qinghe smiled, stretched out his hand and took the cage over by himself, and handed the money to the stall owner, saying: "Is this enough?"

Strange to say, the arrogant little fox in the hands of the stall owner became quiet instantly in Ye Qinghe's hands. The little fox that had been biting the stall owner's cattail leaf groaned and burrowed into the depths of its companions, refusing to show its head again. .

The stall owner got more money than usual, so he was naturally satisfied. He waved to Ye Qinghe, indicating that he could take it away, and then sat back in the seat just now, returning to his previous lazy look.

Ye Qinghe sighed, glanced at the little guys in the cage, and carried them back.

"How is it? What's the situation?" Seeing Ye Qinghe come back with a cage of little foxes, Meng Xiaomiao couldn't wait for the first one, and asked a step forward.

Ye Qinghe handed over the cage to Meng Xiaomiao, walked up to Hanshu, and said solemnly: "People here seem to hunt foxes for their livelihood, and they also say that the blood of foxes can prolong life and help in cultivation."

"Nonsense!" Before Han Shu could speak, Nine Tails took the lead in yelling angrily.

Before finishing speaking, Hanshu turned his head and glanced at her indifferently, only then did Jiuwei realize that he had overstepped, quickly lowered his head, and retreated to the side.

Han Shu also frowned: "Let's go ahead and see."

Tiangong is not qualified to directly intervene in human affairs, but looking at the current situation, it is obvious that there is something hidden.

He remembered that when he came to Qingqiu 500 years ago, the Qingqiu Fox Clan and the Human Clan lived in harmony, and there were still many juniors in the two clans marrying each other.

It's only been 500 years, how come the world has turned upside down.

Han Shu couldn't help frowning.

But Su Yi suddenly said behind her: "Why don't we go to a crowded place to inquire, maybe there are other explanations."

Everyone didn't know this place well, so they could only follow what Su Yi said and continue to move forward.

Fortunately, this fox-selling market is not very big. After walking for a while, everyone came to a street full of people. Seeing juggling and gadgets on both sides of the road, Ye Qinghe's brows finally relaxed a little. From what I saw just now, this town is just a somewhat remote but very lively ordinary town.

Seeing that it was approaching noon, the inns and taverns on both sides of the road were gradually exuding the tempting aroma of food. Seeing Su Yimeng Xiaomiao and others kept looking away, Hanshu said: "Find a place to sit down first."