she loves foxes

Down the mountain, there are two forked roads.

Fan Ye stopped, looked at the two roads, thought for a while, and took the left road.

Lan Wuqing hurriedly hugged her neck and shouted, "Hey, here, here, here!"

Fan Ye shook his head, "You should go this way."

Lan ruthlessly pulled her and said again, "No, it should be the road to the right."

Fan Ye also insisted, "Go to the left."

Seeing that the two were at loggerheads, the gray fox immediately flattered him, "What do you know, little nun? Sister Lan'er said to go to the right, so go to the right, where is there so much nonsense!"

"you shut up!"

"you shut up!"

Fan Ye and Lan Wuqing said in unison.

The gray fox hurriedly covered his mouth and nodded.

Lan ruthlessly stretched lazily, "Go to the left."

Fan Ye turned to the right, "Since Lan'er wants to go to the right, let's go to the right!"

Lan ruthlessly pulled Fan Ye's shoulder in disbelief, "Did you eat something wrong today? Are you so obedient, are you planning some bad idea?"

"The poor nun just thinks that these two roads can lead to the west. Maybe one is difficult and the other is smooth. Sometimes, hardship does not necessarily mean pain, and smoothness does not necessarily lead to joy. And some roads can be avoided today, but they cannot be avoided Tomorrow, why bother. Since Lan'er chose the right path, today is up to you."

"Hmph, that sounds nice. If this road doesn't work, you must blame me."

"Poor nun is not that kind of person."

"Why are you not? You have done a lot of things like crossing rivers and demolishing bridges by shirking responsibility."

Fan Ye chuckled, "How can I be willing to blame you?"

Lan Wuqing shuddered all over, suddenly felt that today's Fanye was indeed a little abnormal.

The gray fox at the side watched the two of them coming and going, but he couldn't get in a word, so he could only stare at Fan Ye and Lan Wuqing.nun?fox?He shook his head secretly, shrugging his head, very unhappy, but suddenly he felt a little more worried.

After choosing a path, one person and two foxes continued to move forward.

After about an incense stick of time passed, a large mansion appeared not far in front of him.

"It seems that the path I chose is not wrong." Lan Wuqing looked at the house in front of him, and couldn't help boasting.

Fan Ye was a little worried, "This road is so smooth."

Lan ruthlessly pinched Fan Ye's ear, "You nun, isn't it smooth?"

Fan Ye shook his head, "Lan'er carefully read the words written on this house."

Following Fan Ye's gaze, Lan Wuqing also moved to the plaque outside the house, and the word "Yizhuang" pulled the whole atmosphere into an inexplicable tranquility.

Demons and ghosts have nothing to do with each other.Although Lan Wuqing is a demon, but looking at these two characters, she still feels uncomfortable.

She shouted to the gray fox beside her, "Heli, go and see if there is anyone inside."

He Li hurriedly shook his head, "I won't go, it's too scary inside."

"You are a demon, is it possible that you are still afraid of ghosts?"

Fan Ye responded, "Lan'er is right."

Lan Wuqing's expression sank, "Are you going or not!"

Fan Ye sighed, "It seems that he doesn't dare, the poor nun should go in person, Lan'er can't take risks after all."

After all, he took advantage of the situation and put Lan Ruqing down.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, Heli hurriedly stopped Fanye, "You nun, don't talk so nicely. Besides, did I say that I won't go? For the sake of sister Lan'er, I will go at risk, Sister Lan'er, wait here, I'll go right away. I said I would protect you, so I have to go first for such a dangerous thing. "

After Heli finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the plaque of Yizhuang, his throat involuntarily let out a groan, feeling aggrieved and scared in his heart.

After tentatively walking a few steps, a gust of wind blew by, scaring him to quicken his pace and run towards the gate of Yizhuang.

Fan Ye stood behind him and couldn't help smiling.

"Be careful, don't offend everyone."

It was fine if Fan Ye didn't say it, but Heli's legs started to tremble when he said that.

He slowed down for a while, then stretched out his hand and pushed open the vermilion door.

The door hadn't been opened for some time, and there was a creaking sound, which was very ear-piercing, but it opened a crack.

Heli used all his strength again, pushed the door halfway open, turned his head and gave Lan Wuqing a forced smile, "Sister Lan'er, wait here first, I'll go and have a look."

Lan ruthlessly waved his hand, signaling him to go quickly.

Fan Ye read a sentence, "Amitabha, remember to shout out if something happens."

Heli nodded, this time he really turned around and walked in boldly.

Fan Ye waited for a while, sat down on the ground, took off the prayer beads, and recited scriptures.

After a while, as if thinking of something, he looked at Lan Wuqing and asked, "Is his father He Yan?"

"how do you know?"

"I heard earlier that there is Lord Fox Emperor Lan Ping in Qingqiu, and a general named He Yan."

Lan ruthlessly tilted her head, "Why do you know so much about Qingqiu?"

Fan Ye smiled, "I know a little bit."

"Although our fox family is an ancient mythical beast, there are still monsters coveting it. Many years ago, there were monsters invading, and the father of the fox was plotted against. Thanks to Uncle He's help, Qingqiu was at peace. Speaking of which, I was only a child I met Uncle He once, but later he lived in seclusion in the deep mountains of Qingqiu and never showed his face again."

"So the marriage contract between you and Heli was also made by Lan Pingjun in order to repay Heyan's help?"

Lan ruthlessly nodded truthfully.

Fan Ye gave a grunt, with a slightly dignified expression.

"Although Heli is a bit stupid, he still cares about Lan'er."

Lan Wuqing hurriedly said, "Don't get me wrong, there is nothing between me and him."

Fan Ye smiled, "Yes."

"Smelly nun, what are you laughing at? What I'm telling is the truth, there is absolutely no lie."

"Lan'er explained very clearly, and I can hear it clearly. Why is Lan'er nervous?"

Lan ruthlessly faltered, and didn't understand why she was so nervous for a long time.But seeing Fan Ye's calm and breezy appearance, he immediately pretended to be calm and said, "Who is nervous? Which eye of yours sees that my aunt is nervous?"

Fan Ye stretched out two fingers and pointed to his own eyes, "I saw both of them."

"Bah, your little eyes must be wrong."

"Poor nun's eyes are not small."

Lan Wuqing squatted down next to Fan Ye, with her profile close to hers, "Here, do you see it? But anyone with eyes smaller than my aunt's has small eyes."

Fan Ye smiled and pressed his face closer.The two people's faces are skin-to-face, and Mosuo is together.

When Lan Wuqing realized it, a sense of shyness welled up in her heart.When she wanted to move her face away, Fan Ye had already pressed her other side of the face with one hand.With a little effort, she couldn't move.

Lan Wuqing clenched her fist secretly, not knowing what she was going to do, but she seemed to be looking forward to it.

Unexpectedly, this hand moved along her side face, slowly moved to her chin, and squeezed it hard, squeezing her mouth out into an oval shape.

The embarrassment in his heart immediately turned into anger and rushed straight to his forehead.

I scolded the cheap nun thousands of times in my heart.

If it weren't for her mouth being inconvenient to speak now, the cheap nun must have scolded her thousands of times in front of Fan Ye.

She squeezed her mouth and said angrily, "let go of me."

"Obviously Lan'er came here by herself."

"I just let you see, who has small eyes, why are you pinching me?"

"Well... I'm a little scared."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid that you won't be able to control it for a while, and you will be frivolous to me."

The last slight touch in Lan Wuqing's heart disappeared because of her words.She opened Fan Ye's hand with both hands, and bit it with her mouth open.

The bite was not light, Fan Ye felt the pain, and frowned slightly.

"Are there no difference between a fox and a dog?"

Lan stared at her ruthlessly, and took another bite angrily, "Don't think I don't know you scold me, you are the dog!"

Fan Ye looked at the tooth marks on his hand and was filled with emotion for a moment, "Lan'er is really smart, she already guessed what I mean. I just don't know, Lan'er may have guessed what your fox friend saw when he went into Yizhuang."

At this statement, Lan Wuqing, who was originally angry, froze.

After fighting with Fan Ye, she actually forgot about He Li.

He went to Yizhuang for a long time, but there was no sound at all. Could it be that he was really frightened by ghosts?No, according to his temperament, if he was really frightened, he would have yelled out his throat long ago, why there is no movement at all.

She just looked down at Fan Ye, and she couldn't see any worry on her face.

"Did you let him go on purpose?"

"Hey, Lan'er's words are wrong! At first, Lan'er, you asked him to go. Later, the poor nun wanted to go by himself, but he insisted on going. The poor nun never forced him."

Lan was ruthlessly puzzled, and only stared into Fan Ye's eyes and asked, "So, you let him go even though you knew it was dangerous?"

Fan Ye looked into Lan's ruthless eyes, but didn't speak.She stood up, put the beads around her neck, turned and walked towards Yizhuang.

Lan Wuqing hurriedly followed, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Fan Ye didn't look sideways, "Since Lan'er is so worried, poor nun just go and rescue him."

"It's obviously your fault, why are you angry?"

"The poor nun is not angry."

"Although He Li talks too much, he is not a bad person."

"kindness."

"Stinky nun, stop!"

Fan Ye stopped and had already reached the gate of Yizhuang.Looking up, a drop of blood slowly fell from the word Yizhuang on the plaque.

"Stay outside, no matter what noise you hear, don't come in."

Lan Wuqing suddenly felt that this place was very strange, nodded, but was worried, so she asked, "Be careful too."

Fan Ye didn't respond, and pushed the door open.

As soon as he entered, the rusty door slammed shut again with a creak.

Lan Wuqing watched the door close, and there was a muffled sound, and her heart trembled.

Quietly looking up at the plaque, there are more and more drops of blood next to the word Yizhuang.

Fan Ye entered Yi Zhuang, and the empty hall saw more than a dozen coffins.

There are several spiritual tablets placed in front of them, and two white candles are lit in front of each coffin.

Obviously every white candle is lit, but the room is still very dark.Looking at it again, the light of ordinary white candles is yellow, but this candle's light is dark green.

Fan Ye made a Buddhist salute, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually turned cold.

"Long time no see, it seems that your injury has healed."

Immediately, more than a dozen coffins moved quickly, surrounding Fan Ye.

With enough energy, Fan Ye stomped his foot, and this energy flowed down the ground, lifting the lids of the dozens of coffins.Then it fell apart into many pieces and fell to the ground.