novelapdf Chapter 804 Hu Xianniang
Chapter 804 Hu Xianniang
Chapter 804 Hu Xianniang
The Spirit Fox King was limping around in Wuyi Mountain. His magic power was dissipated and he was confused. He had no idea which direction he was going. He just relied on instinct to stay where he was for fear of being tracked.
Before I knew it, I had walked out of the mountains.
There was a lamp swaying in the night wind, and the Spirit Fox King stopped.
The light was swaying on the path. When he got closer, he spotted the figure of the Spirit Fox King, so he stopped.
Anyone would be shocked if they came across a man covered in blood in the middle of the night.
But the visitor just raised the lantern, and the weak flame shone into the alert but tired eyes of the Spirit Fox King, as well as on the visitor's delicate and gentle eyebrows.
This was a beautiful little woman, wearing simple clothes and with her hair tied up in a bun, gentle and lovely. She was neither surprised nor afraid, her eyes just stared at the Spirit Fox King.
The Spirit Fox King was almost unable to move, his vision quickly blurred, and he was defeated in the confrontation.
The man staggered to the ground, no longer a threat or resistance.
The little woman was not afraid. She carried the man on her back and walked back with the lantern. The flickering light soon disappeared at the end of the path.
The sun rises and the moon sets.
The sun shone brightly, and the Fox King suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, finding himself in a quiet room. The room was clean and tidy, and filled with a faint fragrance.
From outside came the sound of people kowtow in gratitude: "Thank you so much for rescuing me, Fairy Lady! Thank you so much for rescuing me, Fairy Lady!"
"Go." A calm female voice sounded.
The sounds of several chaotic footsteps gradually faded away. The Fox King Lingying got up from the bed, walked out the door, and happened to meet the eyes of the little woman who looked up downstairs.
The little woman's eyes were as calm as water. She was watched by the Spirit Fox King without any fear or doubt.
"Now that you're awake, come and lend a hand."
There were two geese beside the little woman, flapping their wings and trying to escape, but their feet were stuck and they couldn't use any strength, so they staggered and made angry noises.
The Lingying Fox King didn't know what he was thinking, nor did he know why he listened to the little woman and went downstairs obediently.
The young woman brought bowls and basins from the kitchen and asked the Fox King Lingying to hold the goose's wings with one hand and its feet with the other. She held the goose's long neck and peeled off the feathers on its neck, revealing its bare neck.
She chanted the mantra for rebirth and skillfully cut the goose's neck with the kitchen knife. Blood spurted out of the throat, and she pressed down the goose's neck, so that not a drop of blood fell into the bowl.
The big goose struggled violently, but the Spirit Fox King did not move at all, and the struggle soon became weaker.
When the goose's neck stopped spurting blood, the little woman stuffed the goose's neck back under the big goose's wings and threw the big goose into the basin.
Following the same procedure, both geese were taken care of.
The young woman boiled water to remove the hair, completely ignoring the fact that the Fox King did not exist.
The Fox King Lingying crossed his arms and watched her busying around, going in and out, as if he was an outsider.
When the goose was put into the pot, the firewood was boiling in the stove, and the bright red light shone on the little woman's face. This gentle face and calm and indifferent eyes sparkled in the firelight.
The Fox King Lingying finally couldn't help asking, "Who are you? Why did you save me?"
The little woman fiddled with the dry wood in the stove to allow for better ventilation and said, "It doesn't matter who I am or who you are. What matters is that I saved you, and you have to listen to me."
"I'll listen to you?" The Fox King smiled with disdain and sarcasm, and said, "Do you think you can repay me for saving me?"
The little woman looked up at him and said, "No, but I saved you, so you can't disobey me."
She didn't consider this as a favor, but it was actually a threat to him.
"Ridiculous."
The Fox King didn't want to say anything more to her, so he turned around and left. As soon as he stepped out of the kitchen door, his whole body began to tremble, his vision went dark, and his heart seemed to be grasped by an invisible force, causing him to fall to the ground on the spot.
The fire in the little woman's eyes flickered strangely, and she said, "Drag him in."
The Fox King's feet suddenly left the ground, as if something invisible had grabbed his ankles and dragged him back to the kitchen.
His head hit the door sill twice and was thrown into the corner of the kitchen like a broken sack.
The young woman continued to look at the fire in the stove. After a few breaths, the Spirit Fox King woke up again, but he felt a dull pain in his forehead, as if he had been punched twice.
He stood up suddenly and asked, "What did you do to me?"
The little woman did not answer him.
The Spirit Fox King pounced at the little woman suddenly, but the little woman just raised her head and looked at him. He suddenly lost his strength, fell in front of the little woman, and fell into a pile of dry grass.
An invisible hand grabbed the Fox King's neck and stuffed his head into the dead branches and hay.
The young woman said calmly, "You are a refugee, and so am I. If it weren't for the fact that we are of the same race, I would have already stewed you into a pot of soup."
The spiritual fox king felt cold all over.
He looked up. The firelight shone on the little woman. Her shadow fell on the wall. The slender shadow had a thick tail behind it, which was sweeping around boredly.
The young woman said, "My last name is Hu, and they call me Hu Xianniang."
She looked at the back of the Spirit Fox King and said, "This is Lord Shishan."
The Fox King Lingying struggled and said, "Who the hell are you?"
Hu Xianniang said: "He is a refugee and also a wanderer."
"Shan Gong, let go."
The hand that was strangling the neck of the Lingying Fox King loosened. The Lingying Fox King struggled to get up. He did not see the figure of Shishan Gong. He could only feel that there seemed to be a "god" staying in this small kitchen.
The Fox King Lingying covered his neck and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Hu Xianniang's eyes were dazed for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure and said, "We have a lot of things we want to do, but there's no rush."
"Actually, I didn't go there to save you. I learned from divination that there would be a treasure that was very important to me in that direction, so I went all the way there and found you."
Hu Xianniang stretched out her hand, and in her hand a piece of jade bone was emitting golden light, but it was already very faint.
"Golden body relic." Lingying Fox King muttered to himself.
"You are just a bonus. After all, the relic was obtained from you. It would not be kind to leave someone in danger without saving him. But I, Hu Xianniang, never save people for nothing. I saved you, and you will be mine from now on."
Hu Xianniang looked at the goose bubbling on the stove and said, "Or, you can keep the goose company. It's a good opportunity to stew a pot together, which will save me the trouble."
The Lingying Fox King's face turned pale, as if he had just escaped from a wolf's den and entered a tiger's den.
"Do you know who I have offended? If I stay by your side, I'm afraid you will be implicated as well."
Hu Xianniang laughed and said, "I'm just afraid that if they don't come, I'll be short of a lot of food."
(End of this chapter)