Chapter 39 Fox Tail

The noisy crowd finally dispersed.

Ye Wuyou got up from the ground, patted the dust on his sleeves, and hummed a little tune to go back to the house.

But soon, he turned his head and stared behind him, with a trace of confusion on his dusty face.

Bai Lu was like a ghost at this moment, walking without making any sound, following him silently.

But at this moment, her face was no longer as quiet and weak as before, but with an undisguised disgust and anger.

The closer she stood, the clearer she could feel the connection between the two bodies.

Bai Lu hated Ye Wuyou.

Who would be willing to become someone else's spirit beast for no reason and have an extra "master" on his head?

She recalled the fate of those brothers and sisters in the past, as well as the words and warnings of the elders in the clan.

She couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

The Qingqiu royal family's demon fox was coveted by the world, not because of the demon fox's combat power, but because of the demon fox's innate magical powers.

One tail for one life.

The life in exchange was hers.

This is better than all the innate magical powers in the world!

In other words, if Ye Wuyou is killed, he will not die, but the fox will die instead.

This is an extremely powerful innate magical power for humans.

But it is also extremely cruel for the fox.

But Bai Lu can't attack Ye Wuyou, because the inner connection is also a contract, and she can't even hurt the other party.

Moreover, the words of the master have a strong constraint on her who has been planted with the contract of the natal spirit beast.

"Why are you following me?" Ye Wuyou finally noticed the other party and asked in confusion.

Bai Lu took a deep breath, suppressed all the confusion in his heart, and then said calmly, "I think we should talk."

Talk?

Talk about what?

Ye Wuyou was confused by the other party's words. He stared at Bai Lu with his eyes, dazed for a while, and then a happy smile appeared on his face.

He first closed the shabby little door in the house, then walked a few steps to the bed and patted the bed with his hands.

"Sit down."

Bai Lu was stunned at first, but then her body seemed to walk over uncontrollably and sat down beside the bed.

It's okay, just a chat, Bai Lu said in her heart.

But the next moment, her expression was stiff, and a trace of shame and shyness appeared between her beautiful eyes. On her pretty and charming face, there was unwillingness and a trace of trembling.

She didn't look at it at the moment, but the hands had obviously touched her back, touched the upturned part, and finally touched the shameful and shy place.

[You understand, you finally understand, such a stunning fox demon is loved not only for its innate magical power, but also for its best use, which is that if you get it, you will be better than thousands of people in the world]

[The fox demon can change into thousands of appearances in the world, and its charm is natural. Whether it is the aloof and arrogant queen with peerless grace, or the cold fairy who is unwilling to be humiliated, or the crazy woman who is indifferent to outsiders but actually reveals everything to you, she can change, can change hahaha]

[What is magical power? This is a magical power! ]

Bai Lu closed her eyes gently, with trembling and uneasy beating under her eyelids.

In her mind, she recalled the fate of some tribesmen who were captured by humans. They were not of royal blood and did not have her innate magical power coveted by humans.

Most of the humans captured them just for a certain thing.

A trace of aura silently entangled her body.

She was going to fight for her life, even if she died together.

But soon, the discomfort behind her disappeared, and the man's words with doubt and helplessness came to her ears.

"Forget it, thank you for coming to cooperate with my investigation, but I really can't see the tail."

"I won't doubt you anymore."

Ridiculous, do you think I will let you go if you say that?

Bai Lu opened her eyes, and there was a resolute look in her eyes.

"Creaky..."

The door was opened by Ye Wuyou, and then a voice came.

"Let's go, go back to your own room."

"You just lost so much blood, even if you are saved by me now, you have to rest well."

The woman in the white dress on the bed walked out of the door like a puppet.

Until the door behind her closed, the cold wind blew, and a fine bead of sweat appeared on Bai Lu's forehead.

Her chest was heaving, her eyes were slightly drooping, and she walked towards her house.

Two fox tails showed a corner of the skirt, but soon retracted.

"Mad man!" She gritted her teeth.

Only she knew her mental journey just now.

Standing in front of her house, Bai Lu hesitated for a while, and finally pushed the door and walked in.

"Rest for a night, and leave tomorrow."

She made a decision quickly after her memory was restored.

She used her innate magical power today, and the damage was too great, so she really needed to rest well.

Regardless of Ye Wuyou, she had to find a chance to leave this weird village first.

...

It was late at night.

"Gu..."

I was so hungry that I couldn't sleep.

Ye Wuyou got up from the bed, rubbed his head randomly, and then walked out the door.

He walked on the deserted and quiet village road, looking around carefully, trying to find something.

He stayed up late yesterday, and couldn't stand it early this morning and slept at the east entrance of the village. It was already afternoon when he woke up from the noise around him, which was almost equivalent to not eating anything all day.

"Go to the commoner boy's house to get a chicken to eat?"

As soon as Ye Wuyou had this thought, he shook his head, looking very regretful.

"Forget it, he was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, so pitiful."

After walking around and finding nothing, Ye Wuyou could only walk to the well at the east entrance of the village.

He drew a bucket of cold water, first wiped the mud off his face, and then drank it in big gulps.

The cold well water made Ye Wuyou shiver all over, but also washed away some of his fatigue.

He threw the bucket aside, stood by the well, and looked up at the moon in the sky.

The moon emitted a soft light, illuminating the village road, very round.

It was almost midnight now, and Ye Wuyou supported his chin with his eyes in thought.

"Will there be wolves today..."

The man in brocade robes had been killed by himself in the daytime.

What is this?

Yes, Ye Wuyou clapped his hands and figured it out.

The wolf had already self-destructed and stabbed people in the daytime, and now the wolf was out.

Why hasn't it ended yet...

[Wake up, wake up! You gradually remember everything, the weirdness of this place is not worth mentioning at all! 】

Something seems to have popped up in my mind.

It was a very familiar memory.

"I am Ye Wuyou, I am not a villager, I am not a villager of this village."

"I am a prophet? No."

Ye Wuyou squatted down and hugged his head.

"Heavenly prison, jailer, demon fox..."

A trace of clarity appeared in the turbid eyes.

"Jailer, jailer, jade foot, jade foot, jailer, jade foot..."

Ye Wuyou's eyes were very clear and he spoke firmly.

"Jade foot!"

【? ? ? 】

When people think, their eyes will drift unconsciously.

Ye Wuyou's eyes wandered unconsciously, looking at the wellhead, and saw the water surface in the well reflected by the moonlight.

The round moon in the sky was reflected in the well water at this moment, as if it was flattened by something, not so round, only a long arc line.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were attracted.

He felt that it was not like the moon.

In the round well mouth, a curve was reflected in the water, like an eyeball, but with a vertical pupil.

Ye Wuyou vaguely felt that he seemed to have seen this vertical pupil eyeball somewhere.

"On the mountain, the fox demon, the bell..."

As Ye Wuyou kept murmuring, some fragments of the past gradually came to his mind.

"So, there is a sky prison on the mountain, and the fox demon inside has jade feet, and a bell is hung on the jade feet?"

He looked into the well, his eyes stunned.

The stunned eyes soon became clear.

"I remember that night, there was an eye in the last bell!"

"That thing is here now! Catch it!"

Ye Wuyou looked into the well, and he seemed to sense something.

A breath that was very similar to those strange things in the eighth floor of the sky prison.

"Dinglingling..."

The bell rang and floated in the village.

Nothing happened.

But behind him, it seemed that something pushed him.

A huge force caused Ye Wuyou's figure to fall uncontrollably into the well.

His mind moved, and a dark blue hand spread out from his body and grabbed the edge of the well.

Ye Wuyou did not fall in.

He turned around in the well with difficulty, but then his pupils shrank, as if he saw something.

The dark blue hand seemed to be eaten, and the force dispelled the ghost hand, and then it relaxed.

Can this thing resist weirdness?

"Plop."

What if I fall into the well?

Ye Wuyou's aura suddenly appeared, and he wanted to step up.

But then, the aura condensed slightly, and he looked into the water and the bottom of the well.

It seemed that there were countless hands at the bottom of the well, binding his body tightly.

The sound of the person who fell into the water came from the well, which was the last struggle of the drowning person.

But as time went by, the struggle became weaker and weaker.

Until it dissipated.

The full moon in the sky was still hanging there alone, but a dark cloud came and gradually covered it.

Under the last ray of remaining moonlight, a fox tail could be vaguely seen swaying beside the empty well.

I overslept in the morning