The contents in the box were beyond Ling Xiao's expectation. Even the sacred flowers and green trees couldn't help but let out an exclamation of surprise.
The blood was restrained, and what was lying in the center of the box was a bright red... a drop of blood.
[Where did you get the blood? 】
[What a strange aura, both fierce and sacred, like a gathering of gods and devils! 】
[It’s so weird, so weird! 】
The tone of the Godly Flower and the Silver Needle of Thousand Life was unprecedentedly solemn. Even though they were as spiritual as them, they were shocked by the mysterious and evil nature of this drop of blood.
Ling Xiao looked at this drop of blood and was silent.
What caused countless monks to fight for it was actually a drop of blood, which was really unexpected.
But then I thought about it, and it looked very much like something created by the Red Sect. After all, Ling Xiao had already seen the "blood corpse" researched by the Red Sect in the Land Abandoned by the Gods.
These people are really conducting evil experiments!
Ling Xiao thought for a moment, but still couldn't figure it out, so he had to seal the box again and then open the next one.
One box after another was opened, and what was presented to Ling Xiao was, without exception, a drop of blood.
These bloods probably come from the same existence. They are both of the nature of gods and demons. They are full of endless ferocity and bring a kind of pure holiness to people.
Could it be that the owner of these blood is a schizophrenic patient?
Ling Xiao smiled.
Can't figure it out.
He left the Cave Heaven Paradise.
The three-tailed fox swallowed the most dazzling mass. Could it also be blood?
Or maybe, does she know something?
Ling Xiao turned around with these thoughts in his mind, then said hello to Nangong Zhu, left the residence again, and walked to the other side of the city.
Find a place and take care of that fox.
At this moment, people in the capital are in panic.
"Have you heard? A fox demon appears in the mountains!"
"The extremely terrifying fox demon has killed many people!"
"Even the foundation-building monks have died a lot. Oh my God, the evil cultivators are raging, and the world is going to be in chaos!"
"..."
People were talking about it. As the saying goes, three people become tigers. The news that the fox demon was going on a killing spree in the valley became more and more evil. It was actually the mastermind behind the birth of this evil treasure. Even the golden elixir monks were killed. .
Such horrifying news directly frightened the common people to close their doors tightly and not dare to go out in broad daylight. They worshiped the statue of the Qianqiu Holy Emperor and begged the Holy Emperor to appear and drive away the evil spirits.
"Evil" Ling Xiao touched his nose and resisted the urge to sneeze.
is it so serious?
Rumors hurt people.
He quickly walked into an inn and checked into a room.
After closing the door tightly and placing restrictions, Ling Xiao patted the spirit beast bag on his waist and released the immobile white fox.
As soon as Bai Hu saw Ling Xiao's true appearance, his eyes were filled with fire-like anger and unspeakable fear.
"It's you!" she screamed.
"What a coincidence, we meet again." Ling Xiao grinned.
White Fox was shocked and angry. When he saw Ling Xiao's smile, he became even more frightened from the bottom of his heart. He said in a trembling voice, "You have knocked away my cultivation achievements for hundreds of years. What else do you want?"
Ling Xiao smiled, "I just want you to spit out what you stole."
The white fox gritted his teeth and said nothing.
Ling Xiao's face darkened slightly, and he said solemnly: "Ling is impatient. Should you spit it out yourself, or should I disembowel you personally? Choose!"
The white fox trembled and said with a bitter smile: "To be honest, that thing generated its own spirituality. Once it was swallowed by me, it became one with me and cannot be spit out."
Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly.
The white fox keenly caught the flash of coldness in his eyes. He was instantly frightened and said hurriedly: "Then... that thing is a phalanx. If you don't believe it, you can probe into my body to check!"
Ling Xiao didn't talk nonsense and put his palm on her forehead.
There was a small tree imprisoning her, so Ling Xiao was not afraid of any tricks she might play, so she investigated carefully, then a trace of surprise flashed across her face, and she fell silent.
There is indeed a blood-colored finger bone on her claws. Judging from the breath, it has the same source as the blood.
"Fellow Taoist, do you believe it?" Bai Hu smiled dryly.
"I believe it."
Ling Xiao nodded, turned his palm, and took out a dagger that shone with cold light.
Since it's integrated into one body and can't be spit out, that's easy.
Just cut it off.
Seeing Ling Xiao gesturing with the white blade, Bai Hu panicked completely and screamed: "What are you going to do? No, no, don't hurt me!"
Ling Xiao comforted him: "Don't worry, it won't hurt. My knife is very fast. Besides, you have four claws, so cutting off one of them won't have much impact."
Not as big as your mother!
White Fox was so frightened and angry that he scolded the eighteenth generation of Ling Xiao's ancestors in his heart, but he had to beg, "Fellow Taoist, please let me go... I swear to dedicate all my treasures to you. I have a spirit." Shi Wanwan! By the way, I, a woman from the Fox Clan, have always been sweet. How about I give you one every year to enjoy? As long as you let me go, everything can be discussed..."
Ling Xiao had stripped her of hundreds of years of hard work. Her future hopes depended entirely on this phalange, which was one of gods and demons. But now she was about to be amputated by Ling Xiao. How could she not despair?
Unexpectedly, Ling Xiao's eyes lit up and he said: "There are millions of spiritual stones, where are they? If you don't tell me, I will search for the soul!"
The white fox's eyes widened in horror.
What about millions of spirit stones? She was just making it up casually. Where could she find it?
Originally, just cutting off the claws would be enough, but now I have to search for my soul.
Today, she finally knows what "trouble comes from the mouth" means.
Life is at stake.
After hesitating for a moment, she finally sighed in defeat and said bitterly: "Fellow Taoist, I am willing to serve you as my master and serve you for a hundred years. I just ask you to spare me and don't cut off my claws, let alone search for my soul."
Ling Xiao originally planned to take the knife, but when he heard these words, he couldn't help showing a strange expression and asked: "What do I need from you?"
This fox's cultivation has been completely destroyed, and now he is just an ordinary first-level monster beast. Apart from being good at hiding, what else does it have?
Do you want to keep it and play hide-and-seek with yourself every day?
Seeing that his survival was in sight, the white fox regained his energy and said hurriedly: "I can do everything, including piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and female worker Hongzhuang. I am proficient in everything..."
As she spoke, she saw Ling Xiao yawning, obviously not interested, and quickly changed the topic, "I have thousands of fox tribes under my command. Although they are ignorant, they can all be driven by you!"
There was a trace of amusement in the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, "Awesome, I didn't expect that your fox tribe is quite loyal. You are like this, and they are still willing to listen to your instructions?"
The white fox choked.
How can there be any loyalty in this world?
The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand.
Once it loses power, a new master will be born.
Humans are like this, let alone foxes who are cunning by nature?
"Two hundred years, okay? Within two hundred years, I will serve you as my master and do whatever you want!" the white fox asked sadly.
With her life hanging by a thread and her trump card exposed, she was forced to continue raising the price.
As long as the green hills remain, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood. Two hundred years may seem like a long time, but it will pass by just gritting one’s teeth.
