Before leaving Yolman Gund, Su Jing had a dream.

As an extraordinary life existence, he theoretically would not dream. However, he has been sleeping longer and more and more recently.

"This is your body that has begun to adapt to the existence of space-time homosexual bodies." Lu Mengyao said after examining his body, "Some information records this situation."

"It affects my life a little bit." Su Jing sweats heavily after every dream, as if he has spent his life briefly. "Is there a way to solve this problem?"

"I have an idea, why not write down the life I spend every time." Sadako Yamamura used a cold towel to help him wipe the sweat off his forehead. "Maybe this method can separate 'self' from the life in his dream."

Lu Mengyao pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "You can give it a try."

One morning at four o'clock, Sadako Yamamura heard a clicking sound, rubbed her eyes and got up, but saw Su Jing sitting in her nightgown at the desk in the bedroom, typing on the old-fashioned mechanical keyboard like a sleepwalking. She almost screamed because she could feel Su Jing's mental wavelength at this moment...

He is really still sleeping.

It was like his body was moving on its own.

After typing, Su Jing slowly let go of his hand, then returned to the bed, got into the quilt again, and hugged Su Luo who had shrunk into a ball.

Sadako Yamamura recorded all this quietly, and then secretly opened Su Jing’s personal information terminal the next day and found an unnamed document. It took her several minutes to read it, which was a story similar to the legend of the Tang Dynasty.

It was getting late, and Du Zhixian rolled the cake and stuffed it into his mouth. The "old thing" under his crotch was already tilted. It was ridiculous that when he bought this old horse, he fantasized that he was riding a white horse, which was as popular as Pan Yue and Wei Jie. As a result, this old white horse looked good. However, after riding for a long time, he realized that it was lazy and greedy. He couldn't walk a few miles and had to chew grass and drink water. He pulled feces around the streets of the city, making Du Zhixian, who claimed to be a handsome young man, very embarrassed.

I have been studying at home for two years, and I have only had a few taels of silver left on my body. But I don’t know what I would look like to go home to see my parents, so maybe I could only make a living and make some money to make a living. Oh, I feel so angry the more I think about it.

Du Zhixian was good at swords when he was young and did not want to learn the books of saints. His father invited famous swordsmen from the world to teach him how to learn swords. Even the great swordsman Gao Zhi was his famous master. He came out to visit the swordsman world at the age of sixteen. He didn't kill many evil people, but he spent almost the same amount of money. Since he was a child, he spent money outside. Even if he had a lot of money, he would just drink and gamble. When he was rich, he could naturally show his "charity in the world". When he had no money, he could only look at people.

From the young and fearless person who "the world is full of our generation" to the time he came out of Luoyang, Du Zhixian has "full of money in his pocket, and the hero has no face". Now he has realized the meaning of poor people and short-sighted ambitions. It is really hard to bear. The more he thinks, he becomes more and more angry, and his two aggrieved eyes are spinning on the big tree by the Tao, thinking about it and simply die, so that he will not be embarrassed in the world again.

He did what he thought of, and Du Zhixian turned over and got off the horse. He led the "old thing" into the woods. He just wanted to find a place where no one was to hang himself on the branches, and then he picked up a deserted place to go.

After walking until the sky was completely dark and there was no light, Du Zhixian stopped and had many shadows of trees. He also felt that it was too uncomfortable to hang himself, so he was better to commit suicide by slashing his own swordsman. He was the most chivalrous way to die in the world. However, his generation of young swordsmen just committed suicide without any trouble. He also felt ridiculous. It was a pity that he had no opponent.

The old guy sniffed, and it was pitch black around him, but there seemed to be a faint light of fire in the distance, and there was a faint sound of music in the wind. I couldn't die on the left and right for the time being, so Du Zhixian led the old guy and rushed into the valley there. He stepped into the pit several times along the way, and his feet were covered with mud.

It's so late. Could it be that the illegal murderers gathered in the wild? Du Zhixian touched the long sword tied beside his saddle, and couldn't help but feel a little worried. There are countless strange people in the world, Gao Zhi once warned him that even if he was carrying swordsmanship, he should not underestimate the masters of the world.

It was not until he walked through the potholes for half an hour that his eyes suddenly lit up. It turned out that there was a large area of ​​flat ground in the mountains and forests, with bright lights as bright as day, and there were tourists coming and going, like a small city. What surprised him was that the people who came and went were wearing masks, monkey faces, tiger faces, rabbit faces, fox faces... men, women, young and old, all wearing masks that were as skillful as natural.

"Fox...Hu Xian Ji!"

Du Zhixian once heard that there was a gathering of fox fairies in the forest here, which was called Hu Xianji by the locals. People often mistakenly entered it and drank with men and women in fox faces. After waking up, they were in a deserted mountain and ridge, and there were several gold pearls and silver ingots in their bags. This adventure was widely promoted by people from all over the country, and it was very popular. However, this is the capital city near the capital, and there are Beijing troops nearby. People walking around break into the military camp, which was a bit of trouble, so after a while, no one was tormented.

At this moment, Du Zhixian thought that he was not afraid of death, so he naturally had no taboos, nor was he afraid of these demons and monsters, so he led the old thing forward. After a few steps, several black-robed dog-faced men appeared in front of him and behind him. These dog-faced men were quick and quick, and even Du Zhixian did not feel them approaching. When he found that he was surrounded, he could only say a word of pain in his heart.

The dog-faced people did not say a word or move, but saw a fox-faced girl volleyball team driving a dog-faced crowd and said in a man-inspired voice: "You stupid guys, don't scare the distinguished guests tonight."

The girl's gait was charming, but she also had a hint of naive innocence. She just swept her body on Du Zhixian and made him feel moved. However, she saw the fox-faced girl step forward, gently put her arms around her, and smiled: "This young man, I don't know how to break into this place."

Du Zhixian's fear at first had faded away, but now he felt a sense of boldness and boldness. Instead, he stirred the fox-faced girl's soft waist. The tentacles felt that it was soft and soft. He had been through the wind and moon, but he felt that the girl's body temperature was hotter than that of ordinary women, and it seemed to be a bit cold. His mind turned around and smiled, "This is Hu Xianji, I wonder if it is not? A group of mountain monsters came here to change their human shapes, or did some princes and nobles come out to play, and there was such a big show?"

The bold and flirty girl was not annoyed, but just chuckled. She took out a fox mask from her arms and said in a whisper: "Young Master is so knowledgeable. But when I enter my Hu Xianji, I can't use human form, but only the face of a beast."

Du Zhixian touched it with his hand and found that the mask was neither metal nor wood. Instead, it looked like a real skin. He rubbed it with his fingers several times, but he couldn't tell what fur it was. He used an ink pen to outline a few eyebrows, eyes, facial features on the plain leather surface, which looked like a fox but not a fox. He said it was a fox, but it looked like a human facial features. He said it was a human, but it had the charm of a fox when it was turned. Such painting skills must be written by famous artists.

Du Zhixian was not afraid, so he put the mask on his face. He didn't touch the laces. But he found that the mask seemed to be sticky and had been pressed on his face. The mask and his face were perfectly integrated, but it seemed to have disappeared. He reached out to touch it, but only touched a fox face, and couldn't help but smile: "It's a pity for my handsome face."

"Even if the young man becomes a fox, he is also a handsome young man among the foxes." The fox-faced girl took his hand and walked deep into the market. The old guy was led away by a few dog-faced men. Seeing his arrogant look, he seemed quite proud.

"I don't know the girl's name?"

In the lights, the fox-faced girl turned her head. The fox-faced girl on her face seemed to be smiling. After a while, Du Zhixian heard two words: "Ear slave."

As the ear slave walked, Du Zhixian also looked around and saw divination, medicine, silk, sesame oil, and wine shops on both sides of the market. However, these shops looked ordinary, but there were some strange things. The divination man was crowded with people, and the half-immortal sitting cross-legged in the courtyard was a human. His face was covered with a blind cat face, and the queue was full of animals, birds, beasts, deer, sheep, leopards, dogs... and so on. In the medicine shop, a monkey-faced servant was stealing a blue fruit, but fire was spewing out of his throat.

With a rush, he saw a group of cow-faced men carrying a large box of things covered by cloth, passing by him. Water vapor came from the huge box, making him feel cold with relish.

"What's this?" Du Zhixian asked with great interest.

"Young Master is lucky. Tonight is the birthday of Princess Fox. These are all gifts to offer rare treasures." Ernu seemed to be very happy about this. "On the night of Princess Fox's birthday, guests who can break in will be invited to attend. By then, rare treasures from all over the world will appear, and the young master can also enjoy the eyes."

"Princess Fox? Can you get a princess from your fox family?" Du Zhixian laughed loudly, then deliberately lowered his head and thought, "I wonder if this fox princess is beautiful or not, is there any ear slave beauty?"

"Hmph, when you hear the princess, you fall in love with someone else. Sisters are right, men don't have a good thing." The earnu looked coquettish. The girl showed off her charm and felt a natural childishness, which made Du Zhixian very interesting. But in the blink of an eye, the girl showed her seriousness and spirit, and said with a finger: "But when you see the princess, you can't look like this. The fox princess is a noble man with noble blood and is definitely not something you can afford to tease. If you are accidentally arrested and become a fox eunuch!"

Du Zhixian said in surprise: "It's okay to be beheaded, but it's not possible to be an eunuch." He turned around and saw a wine shop in the distance smelling like a few taels of silver in his pocket. He immediately became full of thoughts and shouted: "Ear slaves, it's better to have a group of wine!"

Ernu chuckled and said, "You are a enemy who has not much money in your pocket, but you are quite arrogant. Zhang's winemaking is passed down from generation to generation. This time, when you come to the Fox Fairy Festival, the worst wine will be worth a hundred gold urn. You can probably stand at the door and smell the fragrance."

She saw her fingers swaying, but it was a small bag of money. Du Zhixian touched her waist, laughed dryly, and stopped making a sound. The ear slave did not embarrassed him anymore, and walked into the wine shop slowly. After a while, he held a jade cup out. Before he got close, Du Zhixian smelled a sparse fragrance of wine.

"Good wine!"

The earnu covered the wine glass with two onion fingers, handed it over gently, and smiled and said, "Let you, the poor young man, try it too. This is the 'blue sky in the sea' that was paid to Princess Fox. Three drops of blood from Qilin were dripped in, and buried under the ancient Cangwu where wind and water were hidden for thirty years. It is rare things that are rare in the world."

Du Zhixian took the wine glass and sniffed it carefully. He felt that his forehead was already slightly drunk when he exploded. He pondered for a while and drank it all.

"How?" Ernu asked reservedly.

"If I could drink it again, I would be willing to reduce my life by ten years." Du Zhixian sighed.

"Ph, I think beautifully."

With the world in the world, Du Zhixian only felt that the world seemed to be a little twisted, and this bizarre Hu Xianji became reasonable. He touched the fox mask on his face, but felt that it was his face.

He was also in a daze on the road ahead. He only remembered that he was laughing constantly, as if he had seen countless strange and wonderful things, and everything in the world suddenly became cute. He was in a good mood and felt that he was stupid enough to seek death for no reason. However, a momentum that became more and more courageous as he fought came out of his body, causing him to almost hold the hand of the ear slave to start striding forward. At some point, he found that he had reached the end of Hu Xianji.

Unconsciously, many people gathered here. Two rows of men and women wearing fox faces sat on both sides of the bonfire like they were going to court. The ear slave held Du Zhixian's hand, crossed the bonfire, and came to the end of the fox faces people.

Du Zhixian met Princess Fox.

The fox princess also wore a fox mask on her face. Compared with the ear slave, the fox princess's figure is more charming. If the ear slave is as beautiful as a small family, the fox princess deserves the word "national beauty" and Tianxiang. Although she did not show her face, she had a noble atmosphere when she made her moves. She sat in the arms of a golden giant tiger. Beside her were a wolf-faced man and an ape-faced old man.

"Earnu, where did you go?" Princess Fox's voice was a little lazy, but Du Zhixian found that the earnu's body was tense. The girl who had been smiling before raised her face and bowed silently.

"Is this the distinguished guest tonight?" Princess Fox looked at Du Zhixian through the mask. The cold eyes behind the mask shocked him all over. He woke up five minutes of wine, and only heard one sentence: "Sit down."

Du Zhixian sat down in a daze. Before he could wake up from the previous alcoholic spirit, the ear slave turned around and brought the wine and food. Du Zhixian had meat and drank it. He sat on the ground with wine and drink it with a heart. He saw that a servant had already carried a box up and placed it respectfully in front of the princess.

"My master celebrates the birthday of Princess Fox and presents a picture of Zhang Sengyou's original work.

The servant who spoke was very strange and loud, and his voice was wide and flat, as if a big toad was talking. The two servants opened the box and took out a scroll sealed by talismans.

"Oh, how to seal it?" Princess Fox asked lazily. "It's not a fairy. Besides, we have so many fairys, why do we have to seal a painting? Expand it to me."

Everyone laughed in unison with understanding. The servant stood there calmly and said loudly: "The princess doesn't know that Zhang Sengyou's brush is already sensible. This flying tiger picture killing weapon is too heavy. If it is unfolded, it may hit the princess."

"Hmph! It's funny, spread it, how could I be afraid of a painting?" Princess Fox clapped her hands impatiently, "Hurry!"

The toad servant sighed, tore off the talisman on it with a silence, and then slowly unfolded. As the fire broke out, Du Zhixian suddenly saw a flying tiger on the drawing paper shaking its head and tail. As he looked around, the fishy wind blew, as if there was a tiger close at hand.

Suddenly, a tiger roar sounded in everyone's ears. Under the reflection of the fire, the flying tiger in the painting actually walked off the painting. Everyone held their breath and calmed down, trying to tell whether it was an illusion or a real magical object. The tiger in the fire seemed to have its own life. The servants holding the scroll were shaking like sieves, but they didn't dare to move. The light tiger patroled around, as if smelling something.

Suddenly, Guanghu turned to Princess Fox. The Golden Tiger, who was leaning against Princess Fox, opened her eyes and let out a roar of fear, while Princess Fox's cheeks were already white.

"Hmph! A villain!" The wolf-faced man sitting on the left head of the fox princess choked and pulled his sword out of the sheath, "Get back!"

The wolf-faced man just drew his sword, which gave the people around him a strong sense of oppression. Even Du Zhixian, who was drunk for three times, was shocked, as if someone had touched his neck with a blade. Even Guanghu retreated. After a few seconds of confrontation, Guanghu suddenly fled into the dark forest and disappeared.

The fire seemed to have returned to normal. The flame that had been dim for a long time when Guanghu appeared before lit up again, but the servants holding the scroll made an ugly wail, and there was nothing on the drawing paper.

The toad servant kowtowed heavily and said wailingly: "If you destroy the gift to the princess, you deserve to die for thousands of sins, and you deserve to die for thousands of sins!"

"No!" Princess Fox has returned to normal and smiled, "Okay, it's worthy of being Zhang Sengyou's legacy, it's amazing, reward!"

The toad servant smiled happily and received the reward with great gratitude.

The next box of gifts followed one after another, this time the gift was a talking parrot.

"What's so strange about a talking parrot?" Princess Fox said disdainfully, "Whoever raises a parrot can speak, what's so unique about this one?"

"You are the princess fox, this parrot can read people's hearts." This time the servant spoke as thin and slow as a snake. As soon as he waved his hand, the servants lifted the skin on the bird cage. There was a white-feathered parrot inside, and a pinch of golden feathers on his head, which was very cute.

"The princess can designate any person, and the parrot can say what he is thinking." The snake servant said respectfully.

"Well..." It was obvious that Princess Linghu was tempted by this toy. She thought for a moment and pointed at the snake servant. "I want to know what you are thinking."

The parrot suddenly shouted: "I'm hungry and hissing, wanting to eat the little bird I just saw, the sweet and tender little bird I cheated out, strangled to death, eat alive, eat, eat it!"

The snake servant's face changed bitterly. He knelt down and begged for mercy. The fox princess did not think it was offensive, laughed, and then pointed to the wolf-faced man who scared Guanghu off the left side just now.

The parrot smirked twice: "So majestic, I am so majestic, I believe the princess must admire my skills!"

"Hmph!" The wolf-faced man acted to draw his sword, but was pressed by one of the fox princesses's hand. "Okay, okay, you are really capable. The parrot is right."

Princess Fox's eyes turned and pointed at the old man on the right. "What about him?"

The old man in the ape smiled and sat still. The parrot slapped his wings and slapped his wings, but he never spoke.

"Well, I'm worthy of being a teacher ape." Princess Fox seemed not surprised by the result, but nodded with satisfaction, "Teacher Ape's martial arts are versatile, and his thoughts have been captured invisibly. How could a bird see through it?"

The old man from the ape stroked the goatee exposed under his mask and shook his head.

Princess Fox looked around again, but her eyes stopped on Du Zhixian. She waved her jade finger and said softly: "Parrot, look at what this kid is thinking?"

"Gaga, Princess Fox is so beautiful in the world. I wonder if she can kiss the beauty?" The parrot announced loudly without any restraint, making Du Zhixian look quite ugly.

The scene was silent for a moment, and then burst into laughter. The fox princess smiled so hard that even the ape-faced old man sitting in his right hand laughed softly. Only the wolf-faced man in his left hand did not laugh, but stared at Du Zhixian viciously.

"Princess, when I cut off this ignorant boy from the head and vent my anger for you!" said the wolf-faced man rudely.

"Well... General Wolf, haven't you seen him with a sword? You may not be able to beat him." Princess Fox did not dissuade him, but instead added fuel to the fire, "What should I do if I hurt you?"

"I'm afraid of this boy?" The wolf-faced man glared at Du Zhixian. Du Zhixian was drunk, but his heart was filled with fire. He pulled out his sword and squinted his eyes and said, "The mountain spirit and ghosts are first-rate, and they dare to swear heavily, claiming to be trying to kill my head? I don't know who killed whoever is, don't vent my breath."
To be continued...