The old Taoist priest stepped back in horror, "Impossible! How is this possible! Who are you?"
Not to mention the old Taoist priest, even Yang Li who followed was dumbfounded. Is this still the Gu Wenyu she knew?
The white-faced fox looked at the old Taoist priest arrogantly, "Impossible? You are only allowed to kill people, but don't you think that you will be killed one day?"
After saying that, he whipped out the whip, and the white bone whip seemed to come alive in the hands of the white-faced fox, and fell with the sound of whistling wind.
The old Taoist priest's body became empty again, and his whip failed and fell to the ground.
With a "Bang!" sound, the concrete floor was shattered.
The old Taoist priest took the opportunity and rolled to the side to avoid the white-faced fox's whip.
At this time, the villagers had already hid far away. Only Gu Wenyu's young grandfather and Yang Li were still standing not far away. He vaguely noticed that Gu Wenyu was acting strangely. He seemed to be different from when he first came to the village.
But the old man is an ordinary person after all, and he doesn't know exactly what happened. Now he saw that the old Taoist priest had escaped Gu Wenyu's attack. He couldn't help but worry and said: "Xiaoyu, be careful."
The white-faced fox ignored the old man's words. She just looked at the old man, patted her head, and seemed distressed, "Oh, I forgot that you still have this ability."
When the old Taoist priest heard this, a hint of joy appeared on his face, but the white-faced fox put down his hand and said slightly mischievously: "Unfortunately, it's... useless to me."
As he spoke, the white-faced fox's eyes emitted a strange light. The old Taoist suddenly felt his eyes blurred, and a powerful force shrouded him. The old Taoist's cell phone stopped listening to his commands and froze in place.
"What, how..." The old Taoist priest broke out in a cold sweat. He exhausted all his strength and could not move his hands or feet at all.
"Why can't you move?" The white-faced fox walked towards the old Taoist priest leisurely, "I can't help it. Who made you so slippery? This is the only way."
The old Taoist priest found that not only was his body unable to move, but even his soul power seemed to have solidified and turned into a pool of stagnant water. No matter how hard he tried, there was no response. The link between the skeleton monster and him had also been severed.
"You, please let me go. I don't want that girl's soul anymore. As long as you let me go, I can agree to whatever you ask for." The old Taoist priest's attitude was very low. At this time, he understood.
Well, he couldn't afford to offend the person in front of him.
"Let you go? That won't work! The smelly girl said that no one can touch anyone here except you. Although I also find it very troublesome, I have no choice. I have already promised her, so I can only play with you.
"
The white-faced fox looks harmless. Against Gu Wenyu's delicate and clean face, she looks a little childish, like a little girl who is inexperienced in the world. But at this moment, no one would really think so.
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"What are you talking about?" The old Taoist priest looked at the white-faced fox getting closer and closer in horror, completely unable to understand what she was talking about.
The white-faced fox put away the bone whip in his hand, and replaced it with an antique fan. On the fan were blooming plum blossoms, which were bright red and as graceful as drawn with blood, giving it an enchanting beauty.
The frame of the fan is made of sharp thorns, which shine coldly under the refraction of the sun.
"Speaking of which, I want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have the chance to come out. To express my gratitude to you, I will let you die quickly." The white-faced fox put the fan on the old Taoist priest's neck and said
As he said his words of thanks, his eyes gradually turned cold.
"No, don't kill me. I am willing to serve you as my master. I will listen to your demolition from now on without any second thoughts. Please don't kill me." The old Taoist priest was so frightened that his voice began to tremble.
"Turns out he's a coward, really boring." The tone of the white-faced fox revealed a little disappointment, as if the things in front of her suddenly became not fun. She pursed her lips without interest, then waved her hand, and the fan was blowing.
An arc was drawn on the Taoist priest's neck, and blood suddenly spattered. The old Taoist priest's eyes widened, looking like he couldn't believe it.
The old Taoist priest watched his blood pouring out, but he could not even move. He just watched his life passing by little by little, and finally died in fear.
As the old Taoist priest died, the skeleton monster that was originally sealed by the white-faced fox completely turned into a pair of lifeless skeletons.
The white-faced fox walked to the pile of bone racks as if no one else was around, picked through them, and finally found a small piece of bone and put it away. In the future, she would also add this bone to the white bone whip.
After doing all this, Mr. Gu asked uncertainly: "Are you still Xiaoyu?"
"Just think of me as such." The white-faced fox said indifferently.
As the place became quiet, the villagers hiding in the distance also came out one after another. Some people came closer because there were their relatives who had just been killed here.
Of course, there are also people who find that the restrictions surrounding the village have disappeared and want to run out of the village.
The white-faced fox saw it all, she frowned and sighed, "It's really troublesome."
Just when the old man of the Gu family was about to say something more, the white-faced fox put his index finger to his lips, signaling the old man not to speak.
The white-faced fox's purple eyes lit up again, and then she muttered something while throwing the fan high into the air. The fan walked back and forth in the air around the ancient hidden village.
When the fan returned to the hands of the white-faced fox, a gentle drizzle began to fall throughout the ancient hidden village.
The rain was also very specific. It only rained where Guyin Village was located. After leaving Guyin Village, the sky was clear.
As the raindrops fell, all the villagers stood there motionless, as if someone had lost a restraining spell.
The white-faced fox shattered the scattered skeletons of the skeleton monster, leaving only powder on the ground, and then murmured to himself: "Smelly girl, I have done everything I promised you, and even wiped your butt clean.
Jing, you owe me a big favor this time!"
After saying that, the white-faced fox looked up at the sky, letting the rain fall on her face, as if she was feeling the long-lost freedom.
After about a minute, the white-faced fox seemed to come back to her senses. She slowly walked towards the Gu family's old house. Yang Li also followed the white-faced fox back to the Gu family's mansion with dull eyes.
The rain in Guyin Village only lasted for more than two minutes. When the white-faced fox returned to the study of the Gu family's old house, the rain stopped. Everyone seemed to wake up from a dream, and the whole village once again
It became noisy, with cries and cries.
The white-faced fox tampered with everyone's memory. In the memory of the villagers, they only remember an old Taoist priest who rushed into the village like crazy and chopped down everyone he saw. Many people died under the old Taoist priest's sword. In the end, the villagers
The men teamed up to subdue the old Taoist priest. As for the others, they had been erased from their memories by the white-faced fox.