"Nobita, Nobita, Cha Daxiong, where have you been, Cha Daxiong!" At the door of the toilet on the first floor of a certain school, a white-haired old man ran into the toilet and shouted while looking for something. The doors of the compartments were all pushed open, but there was no one. Seeing the open skylight on the wall of the toilet, I thought that the brat must have escaped from there, and ran out red-faced in a hurry.

"Min-sook, did you see Nobita? He escaped again."

"What, I didn't see him coming out." The woman named Minshu said strangely.

At the same time, a person suddenly stood up from the garbage bag in the corner of the toilet, and ran out with a sneaky smile, avoiding the sight of the old man and the woman and getting into a pickup truck at the door.

Another successful escape.

What Spalter Academy, he won't go.Cha Daxiong clapped his hands proudly.

"Cha Daxiong!"

"Nobita..."

Accompanied by the eager shout of the old man, the pickup truck started to drive forward.

Looking at his grandfather and aunt who were getting farther and farther away from him, Cha Daxiong heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time frowned worriedly, and left like this, he should be fine.

The car drove farther and farther, and finally stopped in a barren mountain.

"Hey, where is this place?"

It was raining, Che Daxiong picked a lotus leaf to cover the top of his head, and kept walking on the mountain road, but there was no one around, so he became a little anxious.

"I'm both thirsty and hungry, and my legs hurt. Oh, what should I do?" He said to himself in distress.

At this moment, a car suddenly came behind him, and Cha Daxiong hurried up and waved his hands vigorously.

"Excuse me, master, can you give me a ride?"

He asked politely to the monk in the car.

"It's raining heavily outside, so you come up first."

The kind monk took him to the temple in front of him.

After eating the vegetarian meal given by the monk, Nobita borrowed the mobile phone from the monk again. Anyway, he should call his aunt so that grandpa would not be too worried.

Standing at the gate of the temple, he dialed a few numbers from memory, but the results were all wrong, and he was about to dial the next number.But the signal in the temple was too poor. He pressed the dial button, but he couldn't make a call.

"Why don't you go out and have a look."

He walked out with his mobile phone held high, trying to find a place with sufficient signal, but unknowingly walked straight ahead.

He crossed a bridge and walked in front of the Sanshen Pavilion.

Ah, finally a signal.

Hiding under the eaves of the Sanshen Pavilion to avoid the rain, he hurriedly dialed the number just now.

"Hey."

"Can you hear my voice?" A nice female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's very clear, I'm Nobita, are you my aunt?

"Ah, it's very clear."

Only then did Che Daxiong hear that it wasn't his aunt's voice, and he slumped his shoulders in frustration, it seemed that he made a wrong call again.

"sorry."

Just about to hang up the phone, the girl's voice came again, "Wait a minute, keep listening."

"Huh? Why? Who are you?"

"Ah, I can finally communicate, I have something to tell you."

"Are you trying to make friends with me now? I'm busy and not interested." Cha Daxiong took off his rain hat irritably, and brushed his wet hair.

"Young man, it's cute with the hat off."

Hearing what the girl said, Cha Daxiong looked at the phone strangely, could it be a video call, otherwise how would he know that he took off his hat, strange.

He pressed the phone, only to find that the phone had been turned off. Since it was already turned off, why was he still obedient.He was a little scared, and hesitantly put the phone to his ear again and listened.

"Hello." He asked tentatively.

"Why do you call me, I've been watching you."

There is still sound coming from the phone that has been turned off.

Che Daxiong was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he was speechless.

"Are you looking for me? You can't see it." Then the strange voice said: "Keep listening, I will be angry if I run away. If I need your help, come in here."

As soon as the voice fell, the door behind Cha Daxiong opened automatically.

Cha Daxiong turned his head to look at the scene in the temple in fear, and walked in tremblingly.

"Did you see the painting in front of you?"

He looked up to the front, there was indeed an old painting hanging on the wall, and he replied carefully: "Yes, I saw it, is it the old lady and the dog?"

"It's not a dog, it's a fox." The voice sounded a little angry.

"I'm sorry." Che Daxiong was so frightened that he was about to cry.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to mind much, so he just continued: "There is no tail in the painting, draw a tail for the fox, nine."

With the phone in one hand, Cha Daxiong climbed up to the altar tremblingly, holding a pen and hesitantly said: "But, if I scribble on this relic, I will be arrested."

"Don't talk nonsense, draw quickly!"

As if he was really going to get angry, Cha Daxiong hurriedly began to draw seriously.

His hands were trembling, carefully drawing one tail after another.

It was raining outside, thunder and lightning, and the dog guarding the temple barked loudly. Cha Daxiong was afraid and drew with his mobile phone in one hand, fearing that he would make the other person angry, so he finally finished the painting trembling. a tail.

A huge bolt of lightning struck straight down from the sky, and the wind swept through the entire Sanshen Pavilion, and the ancient paintings on the wall were blown up by the wind.

In just an instant, the fox in the painting had disappeared.

The nine-tailed fox, which has been sealed for 500 years, has returned to the world.

At the same time, Tianhu Konghuan, who was far away in another time and space, was suddenly brought to this world by this lightning.

The author has something to say: I read some fan fictions about my girlfriend being a nine-tailed fox before, and I remembered reading a novel about Mr. Fox Fairy in Kaifeng Mansion, so I thought of writing one myself, because it is the first There will be great deficiencies in all aspects of one-time writing. I don’t mind if you complain, but don’t complain too much, for fear that your heart will not be able to bear it. Also, because you are purely thinking while writing, the progress will be slower, but rest assured that you will not give up. Pit.

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