Mo Qin wandered around for a while, and the money bag in his arms became quite heavy.
Seeing the sun starting to set, Mo Qin started walking towards the inn. Passing by the backyard of a farmhouse, he suddenly noticed a trace of evil spirit.
The demonic energy seemed to burst out suddenly, the aura was weak but very sharp and very unkind.
Mo Qin didn't think much and headed straight towards the direction where the demonic energy was overflowing.
As he got closer, he saw a man in flashy clothes with exaggerated looks and scales on his neck catching a white fox.
Disturbed by Mo Qin, the man looked hard, abandoned the injured fox, and raised his hand to attack Mo Qin.
Mo Qin drew his sword to face the enemy, but barely managed to block a blow. The man glared, and then used his claws.
After a few moves, neither side actually gained an advantage.
It's not that the demon is strong, it's just that Mo Qin is still too weak now.
The original owner was only half-assed. He could handle lower-level monsters just fine, but those with a little bit of strength would have a hard time handling them.
Mo Qin took a step back, took out a talisman from his arms and threw it at the man. He formed a seal with his hands, trying to control him.
The talisman ignited upon contact and burned on the man's body.
As soon as the talisman came out, the man understood Mo Qin's identity.
"The Demon Catcher!"
The male demon yelled angrily, and if he didn't want to fight anymore, he ran away and was gone in the blink of an eye.
Mo Qin didn't chase him, it was completely unnecessary.
She glanced in the direction of the fox. The fox disappeared at some point, leaving only a few drops of blood on the mud.
The fox was obviously injured.
Why would a demon catch a fox?
The demonic aura on the male demon just now was extremely weak. If he hadn't used a spell, she might not have been able to detect it.
Mo Qin thought about it for a moment and then immediately forgot about it.
Never mind why.
Mo Qin turned around and was about to leave, but after looking at the lively Li Huan for a long time, he popped out:
"Don't you plan to save me?"
Mo Qin paused, turned around and walked in the direction of the blood stains.
Li Fu will remind him loudly that the fox just now is probably him.
Not far away, Mo Qin found the fox in a bush. It was a white mass and very conspicuous, except that a piece of its abdomen was stained red with blood.
Hearing someone coming, the fox's ears moved slightly, but he did not open his eyes.
Mo Qin pushed aside the grass, picked up the fox's neck with one hand, and supported it with the other.
The fox seemed to have really no strength. When someone caught it like this, it only half-opened its eyes and shot a murderous cold light at Mo Qin, as if it wanted to scare her away.
Just relying on eyes won't do it. If he gives Mo Qin a claw now, Mo Qin will probably let him go.
I don't know if it was due to lack of strength, but the fox didn't move its paws, but moved its tail to cover its abdomen to prevent others from seeing anything they shouldn't.
Mo Qin carefully took the fox into his arms and wanted to check its injuries, but was swept away by his tail.
A fluffy tail was already stained with blood, and the pure white fur was soaked in blood, which was shocking.
Mo Qin asked Li Li in his heart:
"Is he a demon?"
Being chased by a little demon, there was no demonic aura about him at all. If he hadn't known it was him, Mo Qin would have thought it was just an ordinary fox.
Li Li was not worried at all, and even felt a little disgusted:
"Yes. He is so weak. No wonder he needs someone to save him. It's so useless."
Mo Qin: "..."
You wouldn't have said that before.
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Jiang Yisheng waited at the inn until dusk when he saw Mo Qin coming back from outside. When he saw the blood on Mo Qin's clothes and belt, his nerves tensed up and he hurriedly went to greet her:
"Junior sister, are you injured?!"
Mo Qin lowered his eyes and looked at the fox in his arms, "It's not mine, it's his."
When he got closer, he realized that the blood was from the fox. Jiang Yisheng breathed a sigh of relief and asked again:
"Where did this fox come from?"
As an exorcist, he was always sensitive to these things. Coupled with the demonic aura on Mo Qin's body due to the fight, Jiang Yisheng subconsciously suspected that the fox was a demon.
Mo Qin’s words are concise and comprehensive:
"I picked him up, I want to raise him."
The fox in his arms moved his ears, but still didn't open his eyes.
Yao Yao stood not far away from the two of them, looking at the fox in Mo Qin's arms, but didn't see anything interesting about it.
Just thinking that she and Jiang Yisheng had been waiting for Mo Qin at the inn all day today made her a little depressed.
"Sister Mo, you and Brother Jiang have important matters to attend to. Isn't it inappropriate to bring a fox with you?"
Mo Qin paused as he walked upstairs, his eyes falling on her.
"Senior brother can take you, why can't I raise a fox?"
The fox is nice to look at and easy to touch. He is more lovable than her no matter what.
"Senior brother, do you have any opinions?" Mo Qin looked at Jiang Yisheng, and without waiting for his answer, he continued, "It's useless to have opinions."
Jiang Yisheng didn't feel angry at all, but instead smiled.
"No objection, it's just a fox, you can keep it if you want."
The junior sister who was angry with him and acted petty seemed to be more lively than before.
When Junior Sister first came up the mountain, she was squeamish and clever. However, during her later training, she tempered her temperament and became much more stable. She rarely talked to him like this.
Mo Qin glanced at Jiang Yisheng inexplicably and did not answer.
Jiang Yisheng, on the other hand, followed her, "This fox is injured. Come to my room and bandage it."
Yao Yao looked at the backs of the two of them and felt like an outsider. No matter how lowly he was, he couldn't get in.
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Most of the medicine for wounds was in Jiang Yisheng's place. After entering the room, Jiang Yisheng quickly took out the medicine and a roll of fine cloth for dressing.
The little fox was placed on the table, and Jiang Yisheng moved to check the fox's wounds. The sleeping fox suddenly opened its eyes, roared fiercely, and lay on the table, baring its teeth at him.
Jiang Yisheng stopped in time to avoid being bitten.
He frowned slightly and raised his hand to control the fox with magic, but Mo Qin stopped him in time:
"Let me do it."
Jiang Yisheng hesitated, "This fox is fierce, so I'd better control it to avoid scratching you."
Mo Qin didn't have so many worries and stepped forward directly:
"I picked it up and didn't see it scratch or bite me. Maybe it doesn't like you?"
Mo Qin took action, and the fox dropped its attacking stance and huddled up again, with its limbs tightly tucked under its body so as not to be hurt.
Mo Qin had no choice but to carry the fox back to the room, taking some wound medicine and fine cloth along the way.
After returning to the room, Mo Qin asked the waiter to bring a basin of hot water up.
At this time, the fox gained some energy. He pricked up his ears and watched with vigilance as Mo Qin mixed the water with water and came towards him with the basin in hand.
Mo Qin glanced at him from side to side and directly cast a holding spell.
By the time the fox reacted, it was already too late. He stared with a pair of ferocious eyes and was humiliated by a demon exterminator.
The wound on the fox's abdomen was not deep, but because it was caused by a demon, the wound needed to be treated.
After the wound was bandaged, Mo Qin was relieved of the spell.
The fox immediately curled up into a ball and closed its ears, leaving only a pair of beautiful eyes staring at Mo Qin, as if he would rush up and bite her at the next moment.
Mo Qin still reached out to touch him, as if he was deliberately provoking.
