C16

Fourth Uncle was saved.

"Also, Grandma knows about that great mage, Edison!" The white fox smiled slyly as it spoke.

"Oh!" Zhou Feng didn't understand why she would mention this.

With a 'sou' sound, the white fox turned into the pure and beautiful Hu Xiaoling. She smiled charmingly as she extended a finger towards Zhou Feng and waved it. "We will be living together from now on. Please take care of us!"

"Living together?" Zhou Feng couldn't understand what was going on right now. Why would such a beautiful girl ask to live together with him? Was this a confession?

Hu Xiaoling looked at Zhou Feng with a beaming smile on her face. She stretched her body lazily and let out a loud heave. Then, she transformed into a white fox the size of a mastiff and curled it up on the bed.

Zhou Feng smiled bitterly and said: "This isn't good!" After all, I am a man! "

Hu Xiaoling closed her eyes and said, "But I'm a cute fox! The person who is my pet is actually not that bad either! "

Zhou Feng felt as if his head had been struck by a heavy hammer and a golden light slowly flew out from his head under the lead of a few small birds.

"You should be dressing up as my pet!" Zhou Feng was at a loss for a long time before he finally said this.

The white fox yawned and said, "Let's talk about it when the time comes. Justice is not in people's hearts. We have to let others judge who is the pet, no?"

Zhou Feng didn't know what to say. Why did this fox who had broken off ties for hundreds of years be able to display such modern strength? Could this be the advantage of age? If that was the case, then it was no wonder that so many disrespectful old men were sitting on the thighs of girls in the bus.

"The fox should be this big!" Zhou Feng placed his hands in front of his chest and gestured the size of a fox in the zoo.

The white fox said, "That's another fox and not me! After they've lived like me for so long, they might even be older than me. "

Zhou Feng sighed and picked up the key to his fourth uncle's room. He was about to head over, but before he closed the door, he said to the white fox, "If you appear in this manner, you will be caught like a precious beast! When that happens, even I won't be able to protect you. Don't blame me for not telling you. "

The white fox chuckled and with a swoosh, she transformed into Hu Xiaoling. She lazily stretched her waist and asked, "What about this posture?"

Zhou Feng swallowed his saliva. He reluctantly looked away from Hu Xiaoling's curvy body and closed the door to a room.

This time, Zhou Feng easily fell asleep, until the bell on his bed rang.

A sleeping person being woken up by an alarm clock should be a great tragedy in life, not a single one. Any tragedy would be washed away by time, except for the suffering of this alarm clock, which tortured people at all times. Even if they could not bear to lose the alarm clock, their bodies had already been taught by the alarm clock to be extremely obedient, not even a second more of sleep. Retiring and getting old, it was about time for him to calculate his own time, so it was impossible for him to spend his time in bed. The alarm clock became his best friend, so he could only endure the pain of the alarm clock every day.

He scratched his head and jumped up from the bed, looking at the gradually darkening sky. His mood inevitably had some nervousness and fear, very much like turning around and lying on a bed, but there were some things that he clearly knew were not easy to do but still had to do. Perhaps this was the true essence of being a man.

He took out a robe from his luggage and put it on his body. Zhou Feng then checked the tools in his pocket: Free and unfettered copper, fragrant ash, peach wood sword, secret red rope, etc. There were not many of them, so he put them away and said to the white fox, "Miss Hu Xiaoling, we should go."

The white fox opened its eyes and shook its head. The white fox bracelet on Zhou Feng's hand flashed with a light. The white fox jumped out of the bed and disappeared into the light.

"Don't worry about me. I'll come out when I get there!"

Hu Xiaoling's voice was still ringing in his ears but there was no trace of her. Zhou Feng packed up his stuff and walked away.

Zhuang Chan had been waiting at the entrance of the hotel for a long time. When he saw Zhou Feng, he went up to greet him. Without saying anything, he pulled Zhou Feng into the car and escorted him to the entrance of the Fan Group.

"I can only send you here." "No need," Diao Chan said unwillingly.

Zhou Feng said indifferently: "You have already done your best. If this matter can be resolved, we will go drink a few cups together."

Zhuang Chan nodded and passed a cross over, saying, "I hope this one can be of some use."

He did not know if the Western Cross would have any effect on the demons, but it was not necessarily a bad thing to have more protection.

Zhou Feng took it and said: "Thank you ~!"

"You don't calculate before you go in?" Zhuang Chan kindly reminded him.

He shook his head with a bitter smile. Fourth Uncle hadn't given him that kind of thing. However, since he knew about the Yaksha Ghost, everything was much easier. As long as he could get rid of the Yaksha Ghost, everything would be solved.

After entering the main hall of the Fan Group, Hu Xiaoling jumped out from the white fox bracelet, transforming into a sweet and pure young lady.

"I'll do it!" Hu Xiaoling pressed the button for the elevator to the third floor.

Zhou Feng followed him with a wry smile. Hu Xiaoling looked like a curious child to him. However, he was currently weak and needed the protection of this child.

With a clang, the elevator door slowly opened. Zhou Feng took out his peach wood sword and walked over. Without the compass, ghosts and other ghosts could jump out at any time and give him a knock. Thus, Zhou Feng was extremely careful with every step he took.

The lights on the roof suddenly lit up. Like navigation lights, they led Zhou Feng and Hu Xiaoling over. There were also a few children around them who were either staring at them or crying. Some were sad, some were standing, and some were sitting. They were all watching Zhou Feng and the others from the sidelines.

"Full of spiritual energy! You guys are so cute. " At the end of the light, from the black smoke of a human figure came an arrogant voice.

Hu Xiaoling breathed heavily as she whispered into Zhou Feng's ear, "Yaksha ghost's smell! You must be careful, this sort of thing. "

Zhou Feng nodded, the peach wood sword in his hand pointed straight at his opponent, and said: "You are the Yaksha Ghost! Show your true face! "

As the smoke dispersed, a tall, well-dressed man with a steel fork, a sword hanging at his waist, a hideous mask, and a flaming head stood proudly in front of them.

Zhou Feng said: "Since you appeared, why didn't you just take off your mask?"

Yaksha said, "Only the strong can make me take off my mask. The weak are only fit to eat!"

"Then go to hell!" Zhou Feng roared in anger as he slashed his peach wood sword at the Yaksha Ghost's throat.

The Yaksha ghost pointed towards the sky, the flames above its head shooting towards Zhou Feng like a meteor shower.

"Be careful ~!" As Hu Xiaoling spoke, she chanted an incantation and a white tail appeared in her hand. Finger sized snowflakes rammed into the Yaksha Ghost's meteor shower.

Fire and snow collided, splashing countless drops of water that were either cold or hot.

"Things like the peach wood sword are only able to deal with dirty things, but against us gods, it is useless!" The yaksha ghost arrogantly said. It stretched out its hand to pinch the sword. With a "pa" sound, the peach wood sword broke into several pieces under the yaksha ghost's finger.

Zhou Feng looked at the peach wood sword in his hand that was not even as sharp as a dagger, and was a little surprised at the Yaksha Ghost's power. According to Fourth Uncle's description, the peach wood sword could kill any evil spirit. Logically speaking, this Yaksha Ghost should also be in the ranks of those killed. How could it be so easily broken by him?

What the hell!

Yaksha ghost said sinisterly, "If you only have this little ability, none of you can think of escaping unscathed today!"

Zhou Feng took advantage of the opportunity to speak and threw a handful of incense to the Yaksha ghost.

The Yaksha ghost grinned. With a sweep of its sleeve, the fragrant dust that filled the sky was swept away. He arrogantly said, "It's just a martial arts practitioner. Use all of your skills!"

Zhou Feng didn't respond. He threw out the Free and Unrestrained Copper Coin, and the thirty to forty copper coins rotated as they stabbed towards the Yaksha Ghost. The Yaksha ghost raised its chest, allowing the copper coin to strike its chest. A metallic sound rang out as the copper coins were knocked onto the ground one by one. On the Yaksha Ghost's chest, a white scar appeared on the machine tool path as it gradually disappeared.

Yaksha ghost unconcernedly patted his chest and said scornfully, "Is that all you've got? You must be new! "

Hu Xiaoling pulled Zhou Feng behind her. With a flash of white light, a white whip coiled around her arm like a snake. She indifferently said, "You're too arrogant. Let me test your methods!"

Yaksha looked at Hu Xiaoling with an evil grin and said, "It's quite exquisite. Although she has just transformed into a human, it's rare to have such abundant spiritual energy. It looks like I should try out the 'two-off' that humans speak of!"

Hu Xiaoling's face turned cold as she swung the White Fox Whip in her hand at Yaksha. Yaksha raised its neck with a smile, allowing the White Fox Whip to coil tightly around its neck like a spiritual snake.

"You're courting death!" Hu Xiaoling said coldly as she tugged on the whip in her hand. The whip was tightly wrapped around the Yaksha Ghost's neck, becoming tighter and tighter.

"Ha ha ~!" Little girl, you're still here! " The yaksha raised its neck as an immense force pulled Hu Xiaoling towards the yaksha.

Hu Xiaoling kicked at the Yaksha Ghost with all her might in the air.

Yaksha reached out its hand to grab Hu Xiaoling's ankle and said contemptuously, "I hope you're as strong as you are when you get into bed."

"Bastard!" Angry, Hu Xiaoling's other leg viciously swept towards the Yaksha Ghost's neck.

Creak ~!

The crisp sound of a fracture came from the neck of the Yaksha Ghost. When he looked back, the head of the Yaksha Ghost was already leaning on the side of his neck. Clearly, his neck had been broken by the explosive kick.

Seeing the Yaksha Ghost's head break, Zhou Feng let out a breath of relief. He sat paralyzed on the ground. Although he hadn't used the secret red rope, the matter had finally been resolved.

"Haha ~!" What a strong thigh, I like it! " The Yaksha ghost laughed sinisterly as it tossed Hu Xiaoling to the side. It stretched out its hand to straighten its head. Crack! Crack!

Hu Xiaoling squatted on the ground with the White Fox whip in her hand. This was her first battle since entering society. She did not expect to encounter such a tough opponent. She did not know if this was her luck or her misfortune.

"Girl, you're mine, you have to be obedient ~ ~!" Yaksha said to Hu Xiaoling with a smile and puffed out a cloud of black smoke at him.

Hu Xiaoling hurriedly grabbed her nose and rolled on the ground, escaping the range of the smoke. When the smoke cleared, the wall on the floor was a mess, as if it had been splashed with sulfuric acid.

"Damn it ~!" Hu Xiaoling angrily roared as she released ten thousand beams of white light. She transformed into a fox the size of a Tibetan mastiff. Her legs bent slightly as she glared at the Yaksha Ghost. It seemed like she would pounce at any moment.

"Pet, you have to be conscious!" Yaksha shook its head and stabbed the steel trident in its hand at Hu Xiaoling.

The white fox agilely jumped onto the steel fork the moment it was about to pierce through. It agilely ran a few steps and opened its mouth to bite the Yaksha ghost's neck.

The Yaksha ghost didn't dodge, instead it faced the white fox and spat out a cloud of black gas.

The white fox jumped up in fright. Its three tails waved in the air, emitting flames. Ice shot towards the Yaksha Ghost.

The Yaksha Ghost waved the steel trident in his hand, shattering the flames and chopping off the ice. He could not help but mock in delight, "Too weak, too weak!"

BOOM!

A streak of purplish-gold lightning suddenly struck the Yaksha Ghost's head. The Yaksha Ghost's mask instantly became charred black, and his beautiful luxurious clothing was also ripped and scorched by the lightning. The Yaksha Ghost stretched out his hand to press down on his mask. Unforgivable ~! "Go to hell!"

Yaksha pointed towards the white fox, and a black light shot out like an arrow towards it.

The white fox took a few steps back, and the black light passed sideways, shooting a hole the size of a thumb into the floor.

"Let's see how long you can jump for." The Yaksha ghost was fortunate enough to place the steel trident at its waist. It pointed its finger and a black light shot out. The white fox quickly ran forward a few steps to avoid the black light. The Yaksha ghost's hands continuously shot out several streaks of black light, fast and anxious. The white fox was too busy running and dodging, so it had no time to retaliate.