I am the county magistrate in Liaozhai

Li Yong is a monster who is only used to enjoyment, and of course he has enough capital to enjoy it.

Just like the real estate he bought casually in Fucheng, whether it is the environment or the decoration, it is first-class.The last time a county magistrate came to have a meal, he repeatedly lamented the happiness of the rich demon.

But now, Li Yong doesn't feel any enjoyment, the appearance of Wang Chicheng reminds him of some not-so-happy memories.But Yao sometimes gets into the wrong place for no reason. He has clearly decided not to think about the past, but he still cares so damn much in his heart.

In the final analysis, the unequal pay and gain is a hurdle that Tao can never overcome for the demon.

At times like this, his alcohol addiction would become very serious.

"Is it painful to drink or not?"

Li Yong turned a deaf ear to it, and Wang Chicheng didn't care about this disturbance, because what troubled him for many years was the siege without gates in his heart.

However, Wang Chicheng said with great interest: "The old Taoist can help you, even if a person will not fall twice in the same pit, you are a fox demon, why should you imprison the old Taoist for that smelly county magistrate. "

"You know me?"

However, Wang Chicheng laughed ferociously, with a unique sinister temperament in his laughter: "The famous eight-tailed fox Liyong, 300 years ago, everyone in the Taoist sect knew that it was the fox clan who separated the nine-tailed fox The closest thing to a fox demon, it's a pity that because of a mortal, it fell short, and I didn't expect the old man to see you, a great god, in a small place like Tangxi."

The tone of voice can be described as extremely yin and yang.

"You recognize me, and you come from Xuandi's view, yet you still don't escape?"

When Wang Chicheng heard this, his whole body was full of joy: "Why did the old Taoist escape? Where can he escape? Besides, the old Taoist traveled all over the world just to find you."

"Looking for me?" Li Yong snorted.

"Of course, the Xuandi Temple has fallen, and the old Taoist is the only successor. Oh yes, the last time I passed by here, I even taught a boy surnamed Shi some magic skills to exorcise ghosts, but he can't be regarded as the successor of the Xuandi Temple." Chicheng obviously had a good time talking, so he chatted a lot before finally saying, "Elder Li Yong, what if the old Taoist said that there is a way to help you successfully overcome the Nine-Tails Tribulation?"

Nine-tailed robbery, Li Yong has not heard these three words for almost 300 years.

"Do you really think I'm not killing people now?"

Wang Chicheng laughed again: "Kill an old Taoist priest who is about to die? There is no need for this. The old Taoist's time is short. I am so happy to find you before he dies."

Li Yong sneered, took a sip of wine casually, and decided not to listen to this old bastard's nonsense anymore.

However, just as he stood up and was about to leave, Wang Chicheng's suddenly serious voice came from behind him: "You don't need to believe the old way, but you should still remember the handwriting of Patriarch Wang Bing."

The wine jar in Li Yong's hand fell to the ground in an instant, Wang Bing, he would still hear this name one day.

Seeing that Li Yong was so excited, Wang Chicheng happily took out a talisman from his arms, and after chanting the spell, an old book appeared in midair. When Li Yong turned around, he saw the familiar handwriting on the book.

"Wang Bing Handwriting".

"It seems that you still recognize it." Wang Chicheng happily flipped through the book in his hand, but didn't look at Li Yong's expression. The position of Guanzhu, and later became famous for the art of repelling foxes, but people will change, when he gets old, the guilt in his heart will come out inexplicably."

"shut up!"

Wang Chicheng couldn't keep his mouth shut, instead he talked more cheerfully: "He is afraid, do you know why? Because he also knows that you have repaid too much kindness, and he is afraid that you will hate him and take revenge on him. Reincarnation, so when he died, he suddenly realized his conscience and told his personal disciple where you hid your foxtail."

"But it's a pity that his disciple is as cold-hearted as he is, and he doesn't care about the master's dying instructions. Instead, he sticks to the secret and continues to develop the concept of Emperor Xuan."

Li Yong had already broken open the cage and directly pressed the old thing to the ground: "I told you to shut up, didn't you hear me!"

Wang Chicheng was almost coughing up blood, but his voice was full of joy: "The old man's hearing is not very good, and now the old man heard it."

Li Yong lost his composure, not because he still cared about Wang Bing, but because Wang Chicheng's words made him even more disgusted with Wang Bing.

Just like what he said to Pan Xiaoan, how can such a person deserve to have the soul of that person in his previous life!This is simply a big joke.

"But the old man heard it, but he still wanted to say something, ah, take it easy, your neck will be cut off, if you really cut it off, you will never know where your fox tail is hidden again." Wang Chicheng Feeling the weakening of the strength in his throat, he continued to speak in satisfaction, "Although Wang Bing is a seasoned patriarch, judging from his handbook, he is a selfish villain. You are a demon, you should understand the consequences of your past life and your present life. Guo, Li Yong, have you never thought that Wang Bing's previous life—”

"Shut up!"

Wang Chicheng's face turned purple from being pinched, but his voice was still able to come out: "Was Wang Bing's previous life really a pure and innocent good man as you remember?"

The power in Li Yong's hands began to lose control, and just when he was about to cut off Wang Chicheng's neck, Yan Chixia arrived in time and rescued Wang Chicheng who had already stepped on the gate of hell.

"Li Yong, what are you doing!"

However, Li Yong didn't hear Yan Chixia's voice at all. His eyes were red at the moment, and the negative emotions that had been suppressed all these years were rolling in his eyes.

He is a very smart demon, how could he not have thought about the conjecture that Wang Chicheng said in so many years, but he didn't dare to explore it, and he didn't want to think deeply, it seemed that as long as he didn't think about it, that person would still be his original appearance.

If everything is hypocrisy and deceit, then he would be too pathetic.

Wang Chicheng was paralyzed on the ground, already breathing in too much and exhaling less. He looked at the fox demon who was almost insane, and looked at the young Taoist genius outside the cage with difficulty: "You are late, Daoist Yan Xiao."

Yan Chixia: "What did you do to him?"

"It's just strange, you know so little about fox demons." Wang Chicheng put a piece of magic talisman on himself with great effort, finally let out a breath of foul breath, and spoke much more fluently, "Look at him, how pathetic, a show of kindness Thank you, it's just a well-planned conspiracy from beginning to end, why bother, mortals can't be trusted, Elder Li Yong, you should have understood."

"Kill him, and then kill that unsightly little official surnamed Cheng, and the old Taoist will give you back your fox tail, how about it?"

Li Yong's voice became hoarse: "It's ridiculous, how can I trust you!"

But with the fox demon's appearance, there is no such thing as his usual peaceful appearance. Yan Chixia made up her mind, and then clenched the mahogany sword tightly.

"You don't need to believe in old ways, but you should believe in the oath of heaven and earth." After Wang Chicheng finished speaking, he quickly swore a poisonous oath, which means that as long as you make a move, the fox tail will be offered with both hands.

"And you, little Taoist priest, Xuandiguan is just a low-level sect with a false name and only uses monsters to earn fame. What kind of authentic Taoism is simply a shame for Taoism. A sect like this has been defeated for a long time. Already!" Wang Chicheng said happily, and even gave Yan Chixia a popular science about the family history of Xuandiguan.

"Why do you think Xuandi Temple can grow and become stronger in Wang Bing's hands?" Wang Chicheng pointed to the fox demon who was almost out of control beside him and said, "It's all based on calculating him. Isn't the fox-expelling scroll famous?"

"I'm afraid even he himself didn't know that he was being used to the extreme." Wang Chicheng laughed, he obviously liked to see people's faith collapse, "You can't fail to recognize it all the time, this Elder Li Yong, is The rumored genius of the fox clan who was born with eight tails~"

Born with eight tails, he only needs to go through the nine-tailed calamity once to escape from the demon body and become a fox fairy.

Yan Chixia was really shocked, this... how is it possible?However, the records in his family's handbook did not mention the name of the young master of the fox clan.

However, at this moment, with Li Yong as the center, a strong whirlwind blew up, Yan Chixia almost couldn't stand still, and didn't care about Wang Sheng and Huapi's matter, so she just used the mahogany sword to open the ground, thinking Started the Taoist Qingjing Sutra.

"It's useless, he's a demon!"

Wang Chicheng is an old man!Yan Chixia was so angry that she was about to swear, and said directly: "What are you going to do!"

Wang Chicheng said very calmly: "The old man wants you to die, can't you see such a simple thing?"

"you--"

"Why! The old Taoist is dying, but you are all alive. The old Taoist just wants to find a few people from Huangquan for company." Wang Chicheng watched Li Yong fall into the demonic realm with a look of amazement. Can be born.

The view of Emperor Xuan is bad from the root, Wang Bing is bad, his Wang Chicheng is of course also bad, the eight-tailed genius of the fox clan, he should have been completely used by his disciples of Xuan Emperor.

Foxtail, he will give it, but as for how to give it, he has the final say.

"Elder Li Yong, it's time to make a choice."

"The way mortals treat you is just to kill a few useless mortals. If you kill them, you will kill them. How long will you wait?"

Li Yong clenched his fists for a moment, his eyes became more and more red, almost to the point of bleeding.But even at this time, there was still a trace of clarity in his eyes, it shouldn't be like this, he told himself.

Seeing this, Wang Chicheng opened the "Wang Bing Handbook" in his hand, and after turning to the title page, he said in a loud voice: "My humble Wang Bing, with Emperor Xuan's vision of prosperity, did not hesitate to use the fox demon to complete his great cause. Now Emperor Xuan Sheng Yang, although the fox demon Liyong cuts off his tail to survive, but he is kind and virtuous, and now all the disciples in the temple are practicing fox-expelling scrolls, if they see the fox demon Liyong, they will be killed!"

"Li Yong, do you still remember the pain of being hunted down by Taoists after you cut off your tail?"

Yan Chixia was horrified, and then he realized that the last trace of clarity in Li Yong's eyes was gone.

A fierce battle, I am afraid that it is inevitable.

However, just when Wang Chicheng was about to laugh happily, a rich and strong smell of roast chicken suddenly wafted out.

The fragrance is so fragrant that Wang Chicheng couldn't help but swallow his saliva, let alone the fox demon who engraved eating chicken into his genes.

"Oh, it's all here, Li Yong, I brought you your favorite roast chicken, it's still hot right out of the oven, do you want to eat it?"