Chapter 155 A fox

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Yun Shu neatly held the soul of "Ji 19" who wanted to escape in his hands. Before she could self-destruct, he used the red lotus karma fire to purify her dirty soul and separated the memory beads.

Yun Shu held the flashing memory bead in his hand and carefully sealed it.

The so-called "restriction" is actually a formation, but the reason why it is not called a formation is because most restrictions only have one function, which is to restrict and restrict.

For example, space restriction means that it is prohibited to enter this space; time restriction means that within the range of the restriction, time is permanent and will not pass.

The prohibition in the memory bead is to prohibit the exploration of memory.

But all things are interdependent, and there is no lock that can never be opened, and there is no door that can never be locked.

The same is true for formations and restrictions.

The reason why Yun Shu was hurt by the restriction in the memory bead was that, firstly, she did not expect that someone would place a restriction on her spiritual consciousness. When she entered the memory bead, she had already touched the restriction and had no chance to break it; secondly, her current strength is still Too weak.

If she had the ability to turn mountains and seas, she could suppress the triggered restrictions within a certain range or violently dismantle them with a wave of her hand.

But just because she's not strong enough now doesn't mean she won't be able to do it in the future.

Yun Shu put "19 Ji"'s memory beads and soul beads into the space wooden house, and felt very angry.

It's okay for Heaven to hurt her, but she can't do anything about it. After all, even if she succeeds in ascending to the throne of God, Heaven will be her immediate boss, unless she really changes the world one day.

Yun Shu subconsciously looked up at the sky, put his hands together and bowed.

She doesn't have this idea at the moment, and of course, it's best not to have it in the future. After all, she has no way to escape from this world and doesn't want to make the boss angry.

But today's revenge, as long as the person who hurt her does not leave this world, even if he becomes a fairy or a ghost, as long as she is still "alive", there will always be a day to pay her back.

That day, these "washbasin chickens" will understand that it is not terrible to offend a woman, but what is terrible is that this woman not only holds a grudge but also has the ability to subvert them in the future.

Yun Shu took the body of "19 Ji" into the space. In the open space between the space mall and the cabin, "21 Ji" (what's the name of this?) was also lying there.

Then, she cast a spell and gently touched the forest that was destroyed by the ban with her divine giant hand. All traces, including the blown-up trees and huge craters, disappeared, and a thick layer of flying snow fell on the ground, as if this place had originally been there. There is an open space with a radius of ten meters.

After doing all this, Yun Shu took out a watch from the space, "I'm going, it's already ten o'clock, Ah Hui, hurry up, I have to go to the Big Yangshu Market!"

Ah Hui shouted twice, "Raspberry, raspberry!" Yun Shu helplessly took out a handful of raspberries from the space and stuffed them into its mouth, then flew up and rode on its back, patting them with one hand. It clicked its round little butt and said, "Hurry!"

"Little Master, let me tell you, as a girl, you cannot touch the butt of any male. Let me tell you...bb..."

Seeing Ah Hui becoming more and more like the strong monk of the Tang Dynasty, Yun Shu pressed her temples. It was obvious that she had the physique of the Tang monk, but she was destined to fight against the Buddha. That was enough!



Japan believes in Shintoism and is said to have eight million gods. There are countless shrines and shrines dedicated to gods in the country.

Tokyo, Japan

In a shrine with very strong incense.

The handsome man in a red hunting robe looked at the disappearing water mirror, sat quietly for a while, then quietly stood up and pushed open the shoji door.

This is the foothills of three rolling peaks, which are now also covered with snow. There are many stone statues arranged in different directions in the open space. Girls and boys wearing snow-white clothes are walking in the corridors of the shrine, but no noise can be heard.

When these girls and young men saw the man in red robe, they all bowed at ninety degrees.

These girls and boys are all members of the "shake" (the family of the hereditary shrine priests), and they may all succeed the palace minister, the lord of the palace, etc. in the future, so the man called "the lord of the palace" gives them a slight nod.

Afterwards, he entered the vermilion "torii" from behind the temple that led directly to the top of the mountain.

Torii is a Japanese shrine building. It is mainly used to distinguish the divine realm from the secular world where humans live. It is a kind of barrier and represents the entrance to the divine realm.

At this time, there were many people walking devoutly in the vermilion torii, but they turned a blind eye to the arriving man in red robe, or in other words, they really couldn't see him.

The man entered the torii gate. Each step seemed slow, but each step was ten meters away. The warm sunlight shone in from the gaps in the torii gate, making the man look like a god descending to earth.

It seems that this person is also a practitioner, and the method he uses should be a type of magic called "shrinking the ground into an inch".

It's just that in Chinese myths and legends, powerful men can use the magical power of "shrinking the ground into an inch" and can shrink a land thousands of miles into an inch. Obviously, men are still far behind.

But even so, it would take ordinary people more than three hours to walk to the torii gate, but the man arrived in only five or six minutes.

After leaving the torii gate, we reached the top of the mountain. A majestic vermilion temple stood here, reflecting the white snow, making it even more holy.

But this is what ordinary people see.

When the red-robed man entered the top of the mountain, water ripples appeared in the surrounding space, and he stepped into an invisible barrier.

It was windy and snowy outside, but inside the barrier was a cluster of flowers, with countless foxes rolling and playing among the flowers.

Here, there is a vermilion temple that is even more majestic than the temples outside the barrier. In front of the palace, there is a long shrine with countless stone fox statues erected on both sides.

The man avoided the middle of the shrine and walked towards the temple. He saw a white fox lying at the door of the temple.

The white fox was held there, it was as long as two meters, and its fluffy tail swayed from side to side, seeming very bored.

The man in red robe bowed his head at ninety degrees, just like the heirs of the social family were before him.

The white fox opened its eyes, but it was not fully opened, but half-closed. Then it let out a delicate yawn and stretched its body. It seemed that it was really stretching, but when it did it, it actually had a different kind of enchantment.

The white fox actually spoke human words, and his voice was beautiful and had a hint of husky sex appeal.

After identification, it was a female fox.

The white fox just opened its two narrow eyes and stood up. If it weren't for the pointed mouth of the fox, it would look like an enlarged version of the samochi.

I saw it suddenly change into "her".

Her long silver-white hair is spread over the bright red witch costume, and her two pointed fox ears and long tail prove that she is a vixen.

And she is indeed worthy of the name of a vixen. Her appearance can be said to be stunning, and her narrow fox eyes seem to be able to enchant the soul.

She stood quietly at the door of the temple, as if listening to something. After a while, she said to the man in red robe:

The man in red robe was startled, then lowered his head,

At this time, the door of the temple opened from the inside, and a man in black robes, red hair, and a fox mask walked out.

He looked to the west, which was a country separated by a strip of water from Japan.

"If the Changbai Shaman and the Jin family were killed so easily, that mountain would have changed its owner long ago!"

This pure Chinese language did not surprise anyone present.