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The white fox that looked like Pomeranian was still sitting on the grave and waiting for them.

Wei Junxing's hand holding He Jingshuo began to tremble, and he turned his head to meet He Jingshuo's panicked eyes.

"Maybe we really shouldn't have come here." He Jingshuo regretted it extremely.

"Now is not about this time. If there were traps waiting for us early in the morning, even if we didn't come, they would always find us."

Fear slowly coiled around his heart like a spider's web. Foxes are notoriously cunning. Wei Junxing didn't believe that they could defeat a fox that had become a spirit. Moreover, there were not only foxes in the cemetery, but also others.

He secretly grasped He Jingshuo's hand, at this moment he could only take one step at a time,

"Although it is not appropriate to say these things at this time, I want to tell you that I am really sorry for the current situation.

This is my hometown, and I don't know why I came back here.I thought I could take everyone out safely, but now it seems a bit difficult, I..."

Wei Junxing wanted to continue, but He Jingshuo put his hand on his lips,

"It's really not the time to talk about this. As I said before, we are a team. We are all prosperous, and we are all lost. We haven't started yet, so don't talk about frustration."

He tightly held Wei Junxing's hand with both hands and said firmly,

"If you want to go up together, if you want to die together, you will die together."

He Jingshuo turned around and walked in front of Wei Junxing, and the two walked back.

The white fox sitting in front of the grave transformed upright in front of their eyes. It grew long legs and arms, and wore a crescent white gown. Mouth is a bit of an unpleasant sight.

He opened his mouth and spit out a human voice. It was a very pleasant bass, very much like an anchor in a show,

"You guys are really smart, you actually found this place."

Wei Junxing was still holding He Jingshuo's hand, he took a step forward, stood in front of He Jingshuo, met the white fox's black eyes that were spinning around,

"Are you Xiao Hei's concubine?"

The white fox was shaking the folding fan in his hand. There was no expression on his fluffy face, but from the movements, he seemed very carefree.

"Brother Wei, don't speak so harshly. I just invited you to my house as guests. Why do you have to treat each other with such slanderous words?"

The bones of his folding fan were covered with a layer of fine white fluff, and he looked like a fairy when he fanned it, but he had white hair on his face, sharp mouth and sharp teeth, no matter how he looked, he didn't look like a good person, no, he was a good pet.

"Hmph, only ghosts believe your words."

The white fox shook its fan, stretched its arms, and the branches and leaves of sycamore trees stretched all around them, and the canine teeth intertwined above their heads, gradually turning into a courtyard of red bricks, white walls, and blue tiles.

The white hair on the face of the white fox in front of him also gradually receded, revealing a face with slender eyebrows and dark pupils.

"Look, isn't it more comfortable this way? It's natural to have rules when it comes to inviting people as guests."

He Jingshuo stood behind Wei Junxing, tugged at the hem of his clothes, and said respectfully to the white fox,

"This great immortal, then we would be more respectful than obedient."

The white fox closed his folding fan and raised his hand towards them,

"Please……"

He Jingshuo turned around and changed into a white gauze gown for himself.

Wei Junxing also knew that he couldn't escape, and any more vicious words would only intensify the conflict, so he might as well go in and see what kind of medicine they were selling in their gourd.

He also changed into a red gauze gown, panicked, and followed the white fox into the door.

When I was a child, I often heard rumors about ghosts in the cemetery.Someone will accidentally break into the cemetery on a drunken night, and then see the wide gate compound, sleep there for one night, only to find that he is still in the graveyard the next day.

Wei Junxing had a natural fear of cemeteries, which was one of the reasons why he never mentioned Wei Linggong's tomb to He Jingshuo.But at this time, knowing that this is the cemetery, he even brought He Jingshuo in.

As he walked, he took a look at He Jingshuo, and saw that the injury on He Jingshuo's right cheek had disappeared, and the bruise had disappeared, which must have been due to the magic power of the white fox.

The yard also looks quite elegant, with blue brick paving under the feet, neatly trimmed garden flowers and branches on both sides, and a row of red brick and blue tile grand houses in front, it is simply a big family praised by the older generation in their village, and a scholarly family. .

He Jingshuo turned his head and saw Wei Junxing's red shirt, he couldn't help pursing his lips.

Wei Junxing was still busy looking around, and didn't notice He Jingshuo's heavy footsteps in front of him.

With steady steps, the white fox led them along the bluestone brick path, around the corridor, and into the main house.

The entrance to the main room is facing the lobby, and there is a black lacquered jujube wood Eight Immortals table, which is shiny and very beautiful.

There is also a similar one in Wei Jun's main room, but the paint has long since faded, and the color has faded and become mottled and ugly.

Above the Eight Immortals table hangs a picture of a white cat playing a butterfly for birthday celebrations. The white cat has a wide face and long whiskers, which is very straightforward and cute.

There were two rows of eight black lacquered jujube wood square chairs on the left and right under the Eight Immortals table. The white fox brought the two into the room, sat them on the chairs, and served tea.

Then he waved his long sleeves, smiled and said very politely,

"I'm going to ask our wife to come out."

Wei Junxing frowned.What?He is so arrogant and domineering, but he is not the rightful owner.

He Jingshuo and Wei Junxing looked at each other, nodded,

"Great Immortal, please go ahead."

The white fox shook his fan, turned left when he went out, and the sound of his footsteps gradually faded away.

He Jingshuo waited for him to go far away, jumped up from the chair, got close to Wei Junxing, and whispered to him,

"Tell me, is there any other rumors about the white vixen in the cemetery?"

Wei Junxing was already full of bags. After thinking about it all the way, he didn't think about what kind of concubine Xiaobai was. There were no rumors about vixen in the village at all. How could there be one here.

He shook his head helplessly,

"I haven't heard of it, so I'm afraid."

He Jingshuo's head got bigger, and even Wei Junxing didn't know it. Didn't he meet a strong enemy?

"What about the cemetery?"

"Yes, there are, that is to say, the drunk man can't get out of the cemetery, and at night he dreams of a high mansion compound, enjoying the blessings of all people, etc., but most of them are fine after they go out, and they think it's just a dream, huh, "

Wei Junxing pouted towards the main room,

"With the high mansion and compound, the blessing of Qiren will come soon, let's see if you have the ability to enjoy it."

He Jingshuo clenched his fist and wanted to punch Wei Junxing in the face,

"It's time, I'm still joking, think about it quickly!"

Wei Junxing lowered his eyes and said helplessly,

"Xueba, I really can't think of it. If there is, it's such a time, what else should I hide, I will adapt to the situation later."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was the sound of stamping footsteps outside the door. The white fox went back and forth, holding a charming woman in her thirties.