Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

Grasp the vines and cross a mountain stream.

Li Changan landed lightly on a rock, the dew in the mountains soaked the clothes, and the night breeze made it cold and invaded the bones.

He didn't care about the coldness, just focused on his expression, carefully distinguishing and looking for the smell of fox among the various smells in the mountains.

Already very close.

He searched for the smell of the fox all the way, and got into the old mountain forest behind the farm. The mountain was rugged and there was no path. After a few hours, even Li Changan was tired.

He breathed out slowly, and sat cross-legged to rest. Through the gaps between the branches and leaves of the mountains and forests, the lights of the farm can be seen from a distance, and he has been left far behind him.

Li Changan turned off the flashlight, and suddenly the moonlight in the mountains was clear.

"The moon is out?"

He looked up, behind the crack in the canopy, a full moon was hitting the sky.

This moon...seems to be bigger than usual?

He Li Changan is not a genius who has nothing to do with Yuezhi. He doesn't care much about the moon being bigger and smaller.

He opened the black umbrella again and released Boss Wu. After all, the aura environment of this world was not suitable for spiritual activities, so when he was on his way, he took Boss Wu back into his umbrella. This time, Boss Wu estimated that he would have to spend a lot of time in his home training.

Boss Wu came out again, but he said "Huh".

"What?" Li Changan asked immediately, the smell of the fox was so close, he couldn't help being careless.

"Nothing?" Boss Wu wanted to scratch his head, but found that it was too swollen to scratch, so he scratched his chest, "I just feel comfortable?"

Comfortable? Probably the aura in the mountains is not as turbid as the city.

Li Changan didn't care too much, pointing to the mountain and said.

"The fox's old nest should be there not far away. Go and investigate first, and when you find it, come back and call me."

He was afraid that he would rush directly over, and the movements he would make would scare the foxes, so he asked Boss Wu to take the lead. After all, invisible and intangible ghosts were perfect for secret investigations.

Before leaving, Li Changan warned: "After you find the fox, don't do anything, come back and take me first, pay attention, don't expose!"

Boss Wu nodded and sank into Lin Mang.

Li Changan found a level ground, sat up cross-legged, and cultivated his spirit.

………

About half an hour later.

Boss Wu returned to this woodland.

As soon as he showed his head, the first thing he heard was a sound of "clang" and the sound of the sword blade being sheathed.

He followed the sound to look over.

Under the moonlit tree, a black outline was vaguely seen. In the outline, a pair of eyes and half of the blade seemed to emit a weak but sharp light.

Boss Wu knew that the silhouette was Li Changan, but the sword light of the eyes made him afraid to move forward.

On the contrary, Li Changan saw clearly that it was Boss Wu who came, put away his sword, and walked out of the shadows.

"How? Did you find it?"

Boss Wu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded quickly.

"Found it. It's just..."

"It's just what?" Li Changan asked.

"Huh..." He scratched his chest, but couldn't organize the language for a while, and finally had to say: "I can't tell you, you will know if you go and see."

One person and one ghost picked up the downwind and fumbled slowly in the direction of the fox.

Not long after, Mr. Wu said in a low voice to Li Changan:

"Just ahead."

Li Changan carefully pushed aside the thatch in front of him and looked over.

There is a cliff in front, and there is a small platform in front of the cliff, and the fox is on this platform.

But what Li Changan first noticed was not a fox, not a cliff, but a large moon in the sky.

The reason for saying this is because the moon is so big that it occupies a quarter of the sky. The moonlight is not sown, but flows down from the moon like a clear spring. The moonlight on the cliffs was like a clear pond.

In the moonlight.

There are a total of seven foxes. Each one wears a skeleton on its head.

The six foxes circled in a circle, and under the pale skeletons, their slender bodies were twisting and shaking constantly. Upon closer inspection, they could find a little rhythm and charm.

An absurd idea emerged in Li Changan's mind: Are they dancing?

Six foxes circled while "dancing", and in the middle of the circle was an old white fox whose hair was so long that it dragged to the ground. It also carried a skeleton, but did not "dance", just holding an implement.

From a distance, it looks like a pottery cup.

The old fox yelled suddenly, and the yelling was undulated. Li Changan heard it familiarly, and after thinking about it, it seemed to be similar to the rhythm of casting spells and chanting.

Following the cry of the old fox, the surrounding six foxes suddenly fell to the ground, stretched their paws forward, lifted them up, and bowed down.

This is actually learning from human kneeling!

The old fox kept screaming, and the six foxes knelt down. Suddenly, the old fox made a long and loud cry and raised the wine cup above his head.

The moonlight, like water, was really like water, dripping from the moon and falling into the wine cup.

For every drop of the moonlight, the moon will be smaller and the moonlight will be reduced by one point.

Finally, the shallow wine cup was filled, and the moon changed back to the original moon. The night wind pulled the clouds, and the moon was half hidden behind the clouds.

Just now during that process, Li Changan next to him was holding his breath, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief until now.

But immediately his expression became serious again.

The wind direction has changed!

The "masks" of the seven foxes' skulls swept back to where he was.

Li Changan was startled for a while, then smiled freely. It's just a few uncivilized foxes, so nervous about themselves.

He walked out from behind the thatch.

Then, the six foxes barked for a while, found some sticks and bones from the ground, and rushed over like a primitive man.

Eh? that's all?

Li Changan didn't make a cruel hand either. He didn't pull out the sword. He just held the scabbard and snapped, no more, no less, just six times, and a few foxes turned around and fell to the ground.

Is this over? This result more or less disappointed Li Changan, who was waiting for him. However, he quickly cheered up, and there is a boss over there!

Seeing all the little foxes fall down, the white fox finally moved. It took off the skeleton on its head, stood on its own, and landed on its legs, and walked slowly like a human.

step.

Two steps.

Li Changan narrowed his eyes.

Three steps.

Four.

Li Changan drew his sword out of its sheath!

Five steps.

Six steps.

Li Changan has already considered where to cut. The old fox suddenly fell to the ground, two paws placed the wine cup on his head.

What does this mean? The legendary tiger pounce on the ground?

Boss Wu laughed, "This old fox has already been counseled!"

Li Changan was silent, and the old fox in front of him started to tremble with a white fur. With just such a bunch of people, I climbed such a long mountain road in the middle of the night, what is it for me to be serious?

He sighed long and leaned over to take the drink.

The old fox hurriedly jumped up, did not escape or attack, just kept dancing, seeming to express something.

Li Changan saw it inexplicably, but it was Boss Wu. Maybe the ghost and the fox have a special relationship. After watching it for a while, he translated.

"It should mean giving this wine cup to you, in exchange for you to spare them a little life."

"You can understand?"

"No, guessed."

Looking at the fox, he has turned over and exposed his belly to Li Changan. What a vixen, is it a dog!

He tentatively asked: "You want to use this to call me to spare you."

The old fox nodded quickly.

Huh? Really understand people's words. Li Changan was a little surprised. If he had such a spirituality in the ancient world with sufficient spiritual energy, he would have accomplished his cultivation a long time ago. It really suffered from the monsters and spirits of this world. A good fox must rely on pretending to be a dog and begging for life.

Li Changan looked at the wine cup in his hand. The round shape was without decorative patterns. The cup was very shallow and its width was only a circle larger than a palm. Moonlight was in it, exuding a light and elegant aroma of wine.

Li Changan's throat rolled up and down, and his body was telling him to drink it quickly!

He thought for a moment, although this group of foxes had tossed the people of the farm so hard, they didn't hurt people's lives after all, so it was obvious that they were not the evil ones. Of course, the most important thing is that the wine made by moonlight is too tempting.

So Li Changan nodded.

"Well, as long as you stop making trouble."

The old fox turned over and knocked his head again and again.

He smiled, put the wine cup to his mouth and drank slowly, seeing that the "liquor" in the cup was slowly decreasing, but there was no sensation of liquid flowing through his throat.

But I could feel a coolness flowing through the limbs, then turned back, and gathered in my chest, leaving a moonlight-like grace and indifference.

The most peculiar thing is that Li Changan felt that his "shallow" mana was actually increasing slightly.

When he was surprised, the corner of his eye saw Boss Wu staring at him eagerly.

"Do you want to drink?"

Boss Wu nodded vigorously.

Looking at the "liquor" remaining at the bottom of the cup, Li Changan handed it over.

Boss Wu hurried over, fearing that Li Changan would regret it, so he poured it into his mouth as soon as he raised his head, and then closed his eyes for a long aftertaste.

The soul body that he had consumed a lot today actually began to slowly consolidate.

Li Changan took the wine cup back and was even more surprised.

"This is really a baby!"

He turned his head and asked the old fox: "How do you use this thing?"

The old fox danced around for a while, and finally yelled at the wine cup.

Li Changan turned the cup over, and at the bottom of the cup, a few small characters glowed slightly in the moonlight.

"Yingying moonlight, into my light."

After reading these eight words softly, Li Changan's expression moved, as if there was an invisible thread connecting him with the moon in the sky. Information about this "wine cup" also entered his mind.

This wine cup is called "moon cup", which can turn moonlight into wine. You only need to read the eight words under the moon on the night of the full moon, but it can only be used once a night.

This strange feeling has made Li Changan unable to return to his senses for a long time. I am afraid that Yuezhan can already be called a magic weapon!

He stopped the old fox who was about to run away.

"Where did you get this thing?"

…………

The old fox led Li Changan to turn left and right, and went all the way back to the vicinity of the farm.

Passing through the dense bushes and slashing thick vines, I found a crack in the mountain wall for people to pass through.

Passing through the gap, there is a cave inside.

It's just that the "dongtian" ground is full of food residues such as bones and pits, which makes it smelly. It seems that this is the fox's den. No wonder this fox is making trouble at the farm. It turned out to have reached the door!

Go inside again.

In the end it turned out to be a stone room with stone beds, stone tables, and stone benches. There are some books on the shelves of the stone room, but unfortunately it has been weathered into **** fragments, and there is a skeleton sitting on the stone bed.

After the old fox came in, he respectfully bowed to the skeleton three times, then took off the skull from his head and carefully placed it back on the skeleton's neck.

Then he pointed at the bone and called out to Li Changan.

Without Boss Wu's translation, Li Changan also knew that it meant that things were obtained from here.

He searched for a while, but found nothing, couldn't stand the smell of the room, and went out of the mountain again.

"This may be a cultivator senior, just because of the diminishing spiritual energy, in the end I had to be trapped in the mountains."

He looked back at the stone room, but he felt that the stone room appeared unnaturally in the belly of the mountain, like... just squeezed in?

……………

Back at the farm, Boss Liu and his group have been waiting for a long time.

Li Changan only told him that the disaster had been removed by him, so he didn't have to worry.

It was past early morning. Then arranged to rest in the farm room.

In the "owner's room" arranged by Boss Liu, on the comfortable and soft bed, he quickly fell asleep...

It's that night again.

It's the wooden bridge again.

It's that zombie again!

Li Changan woke up from his dream again, but something was wrong this time when he woke up. A strange smell penetrated his nose, like the smell of rotting pork?

He turned his head.

A face covered with white hair is by the bed!