The fox was not willing to let these people go. He felt that if the smell disappeared here, the people must be around, and it was impossible for them to just disappear into the air.
So many people disappeared all at once. Even if they burrowed into the ground or flew into the sky, they would still see black shadows!
The fox has been cultivating for thousands of years before becoming a spirit. He has encountered many strange things, but this is the first time he has encountered such strange things as today.
All I can think of is that those people are hiding.
The fox left a trace of his breath here. This was the illusion of their fox. If the other party appeared, he would let her know.
She can quickly follow the breath of these people and track them.
The fox is not stupid. It is already dead of night. Those people are here and will not risk going back late at night. They will definitely not go back until dawn.
The fox returned to his cave. Her cave was beautifully decorated with all kinds of luxurious girl's boudoir items that it had phantomed into...
It is also like a queen, lying on its bed of pink mosquito net.
There is only one fox in the cave, and of course other foxes cannot live with it.
It is the highest skill practiced by foxes of this generation. Only it has transformed into a new form. The transformed fox must stay away from the family.
She came to this deep mountain from somewhere else, lonely and lonely. When she first came out, she wanted to find a beautiful man to suck the sun, but she had just committed an evil act and killed a man.
Unexpectedly, this person had a strong family background. He followed it for thousands of miles and almost didn't kill it. In order to avoid this family, he had to find a nest in this deep mountain and old forest.
I have lived there for more than 100 years, and I have long been tired of living there. It is time to go out for a walk.
But I saw so many beautiful men this time. If I have so many beautiful men to accompany me, it wouldn’t hurt to stay here for a little longer.
The fox was thinking beautifully, but he was not idle. He went to the bathing place in his cave, jumped into a bathtub, sprinkled a lot of fairy flowers, and took a nice bath.
Every move it makes imitates some of the characteristics of ladies in the mortal world, and its walk is more enchanting, imitating the movements of those women in brothels.
It is also its nature to love beauty. It has been fighting with the vines for more than a hundred years, and it has won every time.
Of course, I also have fun like this every day, teasing the rattan, bullying those monsters, and of course eating some small animals.
The low-level one-price monster is the focus of its delicious food.
In fact, it needs yang energy more. Thinking of so many beautiful men today, even if they are old men, they are still men.
The fox also turned into a beautiful woman when taking a bath, but it no longer wanted to change back to its original form.
The enchanting expression on her face at this moment reminds me of the sweet dream of spending a spring night with a beautiful man.
Its tongue moved, its red tongue stretched out, and it licked its mouth, as if it had eaten delicious food.
The fox took a bath for a long time, put on a bath towel, and walked out of the bathroom barefoot.
With her petite and exquisite feet, long white legs, and such a voluptuous figure, if any man saw her at this time, he would definitely be fascinated by her.
The fox is very confident in his changing appearance, and he is even more eager to be accompanied by a beautiful man in the future.
The longing body lay on the bed, stroking her own hands in a sweet dream.
The fox has entered the fantasy world, hugging the beautiful man as if he really has eyes for it.
He transformed the appearance of a beautiful man into the young men he saw tonight. At this moment, he is holding this beautiful man in his arms, and he is the most beautiful man among them.
This man seems to be the leader of those people.
At that time, those handsome men called the man Earl, and compared with the man's appearance, this man looked like the legendary heir to the blood clan.
Speaking of vampires, it is recorded in the fox's heritage that these people have human heads and animal bodies. They are actually half human and half beast.
It is no different from its fox, the only difference is that the head on its upper body is a human, and it can also become a human.
The count was meditating on the wooden bed. After the young viscounts were frightened, they started chatting again about the monster they had just seen.
It turns out that trees can also become spirits. I have seen a real vixen. Such a beautiful girl is even more beautiful than the girl in their copycat village. She is actually a vixen.
If they saw such a woman outside, they would definitely think that she was as beautiful as a fairy. Who would have thought that such a beautiful woman was a fox, but they never thought that she could be a man-eating fox.
The old hunters have heard more stories about ghosts and monsters, and they have talked about things in the world of immortality, so people who become ghosts can become ghosts and immortals without reincarnation.
"You have seen too few things. Don't think so naively. The outside world is so dangerous. You can die at any time. Even good food may not be safe."
"Is this a femme fatale? We don't need to marry such a beautiful wife in the future. If she is too beautiful, she will die earlier."
The Earl listened to their discussion without saying anything. He was thinking that it might be safe to come here at night, but if he went out tomorrow and encountered vine tree spirits and vixens, they might not be able to escape.
I have to be careful tomorrow. This time, I came with a mission. I didn’t take the storage bag out just now, otherwise it might be ransacked.
The Earl felt that apart from the magic wand, he really had no other abilities, and his people had no other abilities.
How can we protect our clansmen? We must be more careful when going up the mountain in the future. I hope that this time I can avoid danger and see that Jiang Tang.
The night passed like this. At dawn, the count led everyone down the mountain. With the danger from yesterday, the count held the magic wand in his hand and recited a spell when he came out of the cave.
Turning the surroundings into a fantasy, no one could see them even if they were outside.
They also sealed the original cave entrance with illusion. After doing this, they carefully walked out of this place, and then walked down the mountain through the mountains.
In the morning, the vixen suddenly felt that a trace of his breath was left there, feeling his popularity.
When it ran over, it only smelled a bit of gas, but saw no one.
It was tracking this breath. While tracking, it found that it had reached the deep mountains outside, and it stopped.
Since being hunted by its enemies, it has not been outside for a long time.
Of course, I longed for the bustling city outside, but I was afraid of being discovered. After I stopped, I emboldened myself to go out to find out the news.
The vixen stood on the high mountain and saw that the place under the high mountain seemed to be smoke from someone's cooking.
Outside is the world of humans. It stopped and wanted to take a sneak peek at night.
The vixen did not return to the mountains. Just outside the mountains, it saw a middle-aged man hunting. Except for the men he saw last night, he had rarely seen men in the past 100 years.
There used to be some men on the mountain, but these men smelled too bad. They smelled very bad, and their cultivation levels were quite high, but they were ugly. They didn't want to eat such ugly people.
When the fox sees this person, even if he is a middle-aged man, he feels that it is better to have him than not. Now that he has seen him, he has no choice.
It looked at this middle-aged man, stood here, and winked at this middle-aged man.
This uncle was a family man. He went up the mountain to cut firewood at noon and stopped by the hunting pit to see if any animals had fallen into the pit.
I cut a bundle of firewood, and with good luck, I saw a pheasant in the hunting pit. It seemed that the pheasant fell into the pit just last night. It was slightly injured and fell into the pit but could not get up.
I had a little harvest this morning, so of course I had to go home early. I thought my son should come back from the mountains today. I wonder if my son and the old hunters have hunted any animals.
But this pheasant can also be eaten as a snack when you take it home.
Now when he was about to go down the mountain and reach home, he suddenly saw a beautiful girl in front of him smiling at him.
He shuddered. It was so early in the morning in the wild mountains. Although their village was below, how could this strange girl come here?
After living here for decades, the middle-aged man knew that there was no one nearby, so where would this beautiful girl appear from?
Is it like the fairy on the mountain in legend?
But how could the fairy on the mountain smile at a mortal like him? The woman's smile made him feel creepy, like the look in the eyes of a hunter when he sees his prey.
As an Orion, he knows best what this look means.
"Brother, are you going home? Can you help the little girl? The little girl came out and got lost."
The middle-aged man got closer and closer to the woman. She took a step forward and he took a step back.
"Who are you? How could a girl like you come here in this barren mountain? How could you get lost here?"
"Brother, how can this be a barren mountain? Isn't there a village down there? I just went to visit my relatives and got lost."
The middle-aged man did not believe this woman's words, but continued to shake his head and said: "Fairy, you can go to heaven and earth, how can you get lost? I am just a mortal, please let me go!"
"Hey! Do I look like a fairy? Brother, you are really discerning. I admire you for being such a discerning person. Why don't you take the little girl home with you, brother?"
When the middle-aged man saw this woman's charming smile, he was not lost in her eyes, and felt trembling fear in his heart.
"No, no, no, I have a wife at home and I can't take you home."
"Oh, eldest brother, you should have a son at this age, right? How about the little girl becoming eldest brother's daughter-in-law?"
"No, our tribe will not accept you."
"Then it's not up to you, come with me!"
The vixen used her magic, a kind of hallucination that made people lose their minds.
The stubborn heart of the middle-aged man cannot resist the vixen's magic and gets lost in his psychedelic magic.
"Come on, big brother!"
At the call of the vixen, the middle-aged man followed him without any control. He had already put down the firewood on his body, and also threw the pheasant in his hand on the ground. The pheasant was thrown to the ground, and its feet were tied so that it could not move.
, I could only pounce a few times.
The vixen was very confident that the middle-aged man was bewitched by her. She didn't even look at the things the middle-aged man left behind, and led the middle-aged man into the mountain again.
The earls and viscounts returned to the mountain stronghold. They returned with a full load and happily shared their achievements with their tribesmen.
Those storage bags contained magical herbs, and he hid all those magical herbs.
Take out the storage bag containing the fruits and ask the people in the clan to take out the baskets and share the peaches with each family.
The village was very lively. Some people who went up to the mountain to cut firewood came back from the mountain. One of them came back with a pheasant in his hand and picked two bundles of firewood.
When the tribesmen saw him carrying two bundles of firewood and a pheasant as a trophy, they all praised him for his greatness.
"It's so strange. This pheasant was picked up on the ground, and this bundle of firewood was also picked up on the mountain."
"Uncle, have you met my father? How come you have my father's stick? And the rope that binds the legs of this pheasant belongs to my father."
A young man among the viscount asked strangely when he saw something in the uncle's hand.
"As I was talking, I picked up something on the way down the mountain, but I didn't see your father."
"Ah! What's going on? Nothing will happen to my father when he goes up the mountain, right?"
"No, something might have happened." The count thought of the tree spirit and vixen he saw yesterday. These two monsters could not catch them last night, so they might have been watching them.
He was already on guard in the morning, but he didn't expect that when they came back, they harmed the people in the village.
"What? What happened to my father?" The Viscount was anxious and worried, and hurriedly ran up the mountain.
Without saying a word, the count ran as fast as he could toward the hill they came back from.
People here didn't know what happened and wanted to ask. The people who had just returned all ran up the mountain in a hurry. The other men, women and children in the village didn't know what happened and wanted to follow up the mountain, especially the middle-aged man.
The wife is even more afraid that something will happen to her husband.
The old earl stopped these people and told them to wait at the stockade and not to follow them up the mountain and cause trouble to them.
The count ran faster than the viscount and ran up the mountain road, where he smelled the slightest smell.
It was the body odor of an animal. I smelled it on that fox last night. The beautiful fox had a special smell on his body. This smell could not be concealed no matter how hard he tried.
"Count, this is where I picked up the pheasants and firewood."
When the count stopped here and looked around, the person who picked up the pheasant and the people in the village arrived.
"In this case, let's follow the direction of the smell!"
The count felt that this goblin was harmful to people, and if he was not killed, he might continue to harm people in the village in the future.
This kind of animal is unpredictable and cunning. How can people in the village fight it?
If I didn't have a magic wand, I wouldn't have the ability to compete with it.
It turned out that I thought it was better to do less than to do more. I just had to avoid these two goblins and be careful when going up the mountain in the future.
But now the goblin followed them to the village and wanted to harm the people in their village.
The earl had to make up his mind to fight this thousand-year-old fairy.
The count has a very good sense of smell, and following that special smell, he traced it to a place that was a bit special.
There is no cave visible, but the special smell here is very strong. This must be the place where the fox dens.
If you can't see a cave here, then magic must have been used here.
The count took out his magic wand and used magic to recite a spell, which was used to dissolve the illusion.
The magic wand's colorful light emitted, making their place on the mountain very bright at noon. The trees and jungles here blocked the sunlight, as if the sun was shining in.
The light of the magic wand appeared around them, and after a breath, a cave appeared in front of them.
