Huangliang Inn

Blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes do not come singly.

Nine tails felt chills on the back of his neck under Yan Jue's gaze, and was about to say goodbye and leave, when he suddenly saw a little fox poking around the window.

The little fox is all white, with only a pinch of red hair on the top of its head.Two little paws resting on the side of the window rail, ears pricked up, black eyes rolling around, seeing Nine Tails, immediately showing joy.

This is clearly another demon fox.

Unexpectedly, the stone sculpture in front of the inn didn't respond at all. Perhaps the little fox was too weak to pose any threat, and it wasn't worth intercepting at all.

When Nine Tails found the little fox, several exclamations of joy resounded outside the inn.

"What kind of dog is this?"

"Spitz?"

"So cute, so cute!"

Before the sound fell, the little fox was suddenly taken away from the window, and before he could scream, he was surrounded by several tourists.One of them brushed aside the thick fur around the little fox's neck, found a silver collar, and sighed in disappointment.

"There is an owner."

"It's so clean and beautiful, of course someone will raise it, do you still want to take it away?"

"how come."

Saying so on the mouth, still reluctant to let go in the hands, holding the little fox and rubbing it.Especially the big snow-white fluffy tail is even more addictive.

After the initial panic, the little fox quickly "adapted" to the status quo, stretched out two small paws to press in front of the girl, and stuck out his tongue to lick the girl's fingers.

Kyuubi walked out of the gate of the inn, and this was what he saw.Immediately, Liu raised his eyebrows, pinched the back of the little fox's neck and lifted him up.

"Whitetail, don't be naughty."

When the little fox was picked up by the girl, he instinctively released a bewitching aura, confusing others' minds.If not, no matter how much you like furry animals, you won't be unsuspecting. When you don't see the owner, you can pick up a strange "Fox Dog" and rub it, and you can't put it down.

"Sister, did you raise this? It's so cute!"

The little fox was picked up by Nine Tails, and immediately clenched its four claws. It couldn't be more honest, and its appearance was even more pleasing.

Kyuubi didn't intend to say much, and dismissed the few people in front of the inn with a few words, turned around and returned to the room, and saw Geng Chen standing by the counter with another cup of tea in his hand. It is interesting to look at her and the little fox in her arms.

"The bastards in the little demon's cave are ignorant, please forgive me." Jiuwei said.

"It's okay." Yan Yan smiled and took out a square box. The lid was opened, and there was amber caramel inside. The petal-shaped panacea was wrapped in the candy core, exuding an attractive sweetness.

The little fox couldn't help being tempted, almost drooling on the spot.

Seeing his gluttonous appearance, Nine Tails had no choice but to thank Yan Jue, took the candy box, and let him eat it with his two paws.

"The two-tailed white fox, is that the spirit fox you rescued from the claws?" Geng Chen put down the teacup and asked.

"Exactly." Nine tails was trying to get the little fox to reply, seeing that his face was covered in sugar residue, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to take out a handkerchief to wipe his face.

"How old is it?" Yan Yan asked curiously.

"Just turned three hundred years old." Jiuwei said.

The little fox ate without lifting his head, his cheeks puffed up, not like a fox, but like a squirrel.The appearance is dexterous and pleasant, full of naivety, but the morality is not high.The strange thing is that in an inn full of dragon energy, the two dragons in front of you don't show any fear at all, which seems very interesting.

"Nine tails, why does this two-tailed fox have the blood of a three-tailed scorpion?" Yan Jue looked at the little fox and asked.

"His biological father is He." Jiuwei sighed, pinching the little fox's ears with his fingers.

As a spirit fox but with the blood of the scorpion, it is destined that it will be impossible to cultivate nine tails in this life. Two and three tails are normal, and four tails is the limit.Further upwards, unless there is a great opportunity, it is absolutely impossible.

If you can't cultivate Nine Tails, you can't become a strange monster, so your lifespan is naturally limited.

In the fox cave, the little fox was often bullied, and the leader was Jiuwei's daughter.It wasn't until Kyuubi came forward and punished his daughter, who was obsessed with God Jiang, that the little fox's life gradually became easier.

"You're not practicing in the cave, what are you doing here?" Nine Tails asked.

The little fox immediately raised his head, patted his head with his paws angrily, and said, "Azu, Bi Fang took advantage of Azu's absence to come here to provoke me, and snatched the Sky-Bending Stone. Sister Liuwei said she was looking for Azu, but I don't want to." Don't worry, if you can't stop it, just follow along."

"What?" Jiuwei was furious when he heard that, "How dare Fang Fang snatch the Heaven-Bending Stone? I asked Liuwei to think about it in the cave, how dare she run out without permission?!"

Knowing what happened, Nine Tails couldn't sit still any longer, and confessed to Yan Jue, grabbed the little fox and was about to get up and leave.

Encountering such a bad thing, it is impossible for her to hide away.

The little fox was grabbed by the back of the neck, still not forgetting to flap its four paws, picked up the remaining caramel, and politely said goodbye to Yan Xinggengchen.

Watching the two leave, Yan Jue put away the wooden box and smiled at Geng Chen: "This two-tailed fox is very interesting."

Geng Chen paused slightly, and said, "It's not necessarily a good thing if you say it's funny."

"I'm so sad." Yan Jue exaggerated and flattered his heart, when Geng Chen raised his eyebrows, he suddenly leaned forward and raised his chin with his fingers.It's a pity that the latter reacted too quickly and turned his head to one side, which made his plan fail again.

"Stingy." Yan Jue muttered, and took out two clay bottles from behind the counter, "New fragrance, try it."

Although the mouth of the bottle is sealed, there is still a faint and dark fragrance wafting from it due to spiritual power.This is the dragon's favorite breath, in the sky and on the earth, only the mirage dragon can mix it.

"Thank you."

"It's not necessary to thank you." Yan Jue propped up the counter with both hands, moved closer to Geng Chen, and said with a smile, "Seriously, just give me a kiss?"

"It's getting late, let's take my leave." Geng Chen did not pretend to say anything, and was about to leave with his long legs.

"You're really stingy." Yan Jue lay on the counter, listless, and didn't get up, with his head buried in his elbow, waving his hand as if to see off a customer.

Unexpectedly, when Geng Chen left and returned, the domineering Ying Long aura suddenly shrouded him.

Yan Jue looked up in surprise, feeling a sudden warmth on his forehead.Before he could understand, the slender figure had disappeared behind the door, and the lingering fragrance in the air proved that it was not a dream.

"In 3000 years, it is rare for Ying Longxiang to appear. It's really not easy." Yan Jue stood up from behind the counter, stretched his arms upwards, his depression was swept away, and he couldn't help being in a good mood.

Outside the inn, Geng Chen walked across the long street and passed an old man of seventy years old.

The old man's clothes were a bit worn out, but they were cleaned very cleanly.A pair of black cloth shoes under his feet are also clean.His face was thin, his cheeks sunken, and his expression sad.His back seemed to be bent by a heavy burden, and he staggered as he walked, as if he would fall to the ground the next moment.

There were many passers-by on the road, many eyes stopped on Geng Chen, but turned a blind eye to the old man beside him.

The two walked towards each other. Seeing that they were about to bump into the old man, they never stopped walking, and they never moved aside. In the end, they even directly pierced through the old man's figure.

Geng Chen frowned slightly, watching the old man go all the way to the end of the long street.

In the evening, all kinds of lanterns are hung on the long street.

The rays of light gather and disperse, and the boundary between the living and the dead becomes blurred.

The familiar bell rang again, and the old man was led by the bell and moved forward step by step.He stopped halfway, raised his head, and saw two black stone sculptures in front of him. After the stone sculptures, the door of the inn slowly opened.

The old man walked into the inn without hesitation.

After his back disappeared, the gate of the inn was closed again, and the stone carvings appeared fluorescent, and the light was pulled into a line, gathered and entwined into two glazed lamps, hanging in front of the inn.

The light illuminates the word "Yellow Liang", as if there is a kind of power, weird and mysterious, attracting the dead to keep coming.