Fox Demon Crossing

In the bustling city, Jin Renfeng moved his mind and quietly landed in a dim alley nearby. At the same time, his figure began to change subtly.

"Cough cough cough..."

When Tushan Yaya walked by, Jin Renfeng coughed a few times at the right time.

"Who is there?!"

Tushan Yaya's ears trembled slightly, and she turned her head suddenly to look at the corner where the sound came from.

“Cough cough cough…”

The only response she got was a continuous cough.

After a moment of confusion, Tushan Yaya mustered up the courage to walk towards the direction of the sound.

"who is it?"

"Do you need help?"

Approaching the dim corner of the alley, she saw a figure lying on the ground, coughing from time to time.

"Hey, it turns out to be a drunk." Seeing the figure in the shadows, Tushan Yaya secretly breathed a sigh of relief and became bolder, "Brother, do you need Sister Yaya's help?"

At this time, the drunk opened his eyes in a daze, his eyes revealed vicissitudes, and he coughed a few times and said weakly: "Is it the second in command?"

"Yes, it's me. Brother, why are you drinking like this alone here?" Tushan Yaya asked wittily: "You can recognize me, so you are obviously a resident of our Tushan, am I right?"

"..."

A hint of helplessness flashed across Jin Renfeng's eyes.

Is this the Tushan Yaya who dominated the world hundreds of years later?

"Since you are from Tushan, if you have any problems, please come to me, Sister Yaya."

The drunk sighed and said slowly, "Sister Yaya, I know my time is up. I have no children and my only hobby is drinking. Can you help me?"

"I will not be content if I don't drink a sip before I die."

“Poor old fellow…”

“You want a drink?”

Tushan Yaya said: "That's easy."

As she spoke, she placed the wine gourd behind her in front of the drunk man.

"Drink it." Tushan Yaya patted the big gourd and said generously, "There's plenty of wine."

"..."

Ten minutes later.

The two drunkards leaned against the wall, each taking a sip, enjoying themselves to the fullest. Of course, they didn't blow into the gourd.

Tushan Yaya's cheeks were slightly red, and she couldn't help but burp. She squinted her eyes and looked at the endless wine pot not far away. The wine fell accurately into the drunkard's mouth. She couldn't help but say, "My friend, this wine-attracting technique is really good."

"That's right." The drunkard grinned and said, "This is my hobby. If Sister Yaya wants to learn, I can teach you. It's not a very difficult spell anyway."

What drinking technique is this? It's just a simple water control technique.

"Brother, I see many old guys like you have children and grandchildren, why don't you get married?" Tushan Yaya sat comfortably against the wall, patted her round belly, and spoke with the smell of wine.

"Oh, who would be interested in a drunkard?"

Jin Renfeng said casually: "It's the second in command who is addicted to alcohol at such a young age. Didn't the first and third in command say anything?"

"I am different from you. I am here for cultivation."

Tushan Yaya narrowed her eyes and said proudly: "This is my unique way of practicing. Besides, with my sister Yaya's strength, what does this little bit of alcohol mean?"

"My dear, you are going to die soon, and you have no other relatives. Do you have any inheritance?"

"If you have no relatives, they will all be confiscated in the end, even if they are given to me." Tushan Yaya hiccuped and patted her chest to promise: "Don't worry, when you are gone, I will definitely take responsibility to the end, help you with your funeral affairs, and let you have a grand funeral."

“I’m telling you…”

Unconsciously, Tushan Yaya closed her eyes, and the only sound she could hear in the corner of the alley was her sleeping breathing.

Endless wine jug?

Jin Renfeng looked at the big gourd. He wanted to try whether the wine was really endless.

Not long after, the last drop of wine flew out of the endless wine jug. Jin Renfeng slowly stood up, glanced at Tushan Yaya who was pretending to be asleep, and then looked in the direction of Yuan Hong's residence.

It seems that Yuan Hong's enlightenment is over.

He stopped Tushan Yaya because he didn't want her to disturb Yuan Hong who was seeking enlightenment too early.

After all, there is only one chance to learn the magical powers in the scroll and they cannot be interrupted.

"Never mind, meeting is fate."

"Little girl, I drank your wine, it won't be in vain, I will give you two opportunities..."

Tushan Yaya suddenly opened her eyes, jumped up quickly, and fled towards the only exit.

But the next second.

A big hand covered her eyes from behind.

Finished!

Tushan Yaya's eyes became unfocused, she closed them, and leaned softly against Jin Renfeng.

She was not unconscious at this moment. On the contrary, Tushan Yaya was very awake. In the darkness, a golden light flashed.

She saw Tushan.

I also saw the bitter love tree at Tushan.

And... under the tree, there is a figure that is both familiar and unfamiliar.

He was carrying a gourd, had his hair loose, and wore a blue shirt. He looked about 70% similar to her... except that he was much taller.

Before she could understand what was happening, the girl who seemed to have grown up suddenly looked up at the sky. Behind her, nine blue tails appeared, accompanied by strong airflows.

Everything around was instantly covered with ice and snow.

Suddenly, the man seemed to notice her and slowly stretched out his hand.

The biting cold wind was like an icy sword. In just a second, Tushan Yaya felt a chill in her body and soul.

The coldness is indescribable.

She seemed to be frozen in ice.

"It's so cold, will I die..." Tushan Yaya's consciousness became blurred at this moment.

When she regained consciousness again, her small body instinctively curled up into a ball. Tushan Yaya raised her head alertly and looked around.

The old drunk was gone.

Tushan Yaya's face was full of anger, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Damn bastard, don't let me see you again!"

She realized she had been tricked...