Fox Demon: Miss Yaya, this damn possessiveness

Just as Zhen Yuanzi's hand was about to touch Li Qing's shoulder, Li Qing suddenly opened his eyes, a barely perceptible red light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Zhen Yuanzi.

"Uncle Master, I finally found you! Woo woo woo!"

Li Qing immediately got up from the ground, ran towards Zhen Yuanzi crying, wanting to hug Zhen Yuanzi and cry loudly, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

“=????=????(●???● |||)!!!”

Li Qing hugged the shocked Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the outspoken Li Qing in surprise and was a little at a loss for a moment.

"What did you call me, boy?"

After a brief surprise, Zhen Yuanzi quickly adjusted his mind and looked at Li Qing and asked.

"Uncle Master, what's wrong? Could it be that you are not Uncle Master Zhen Yuanzi?"

"I am Zhen Yuanzi, but why do you call me uncle?"

"Because my master told me that if I'm in danger, I should go to Master Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple and explain my identity to him. Then, for my master's sake, he will help me!"

After hearing what Li Qing said, Zhen Yuanzi nodded and said:

"In that case, you really are a follower of Red Cloud!"

Before Li Qing could speak, Minghe on the side became anxious and immediately said:

"Zhen Yuanzi, don't be fooled by this kid. He can't possibly be a disciple of Hong Yun. In my opinion, it is better to capture him first and then search him carefully. We will definitely find the magic weapon left by Hong Yun!"

Minghe gritted his teeth and said to Li Qing who was pretending to be a member of Hongyun.

After hearing what Minghe said, Zhen Yuanzi also nodded and looked at Li Qing and asked:

"Since you said you are a Red Cloud disciple, do you have any proof?"

"certificate?"

Li Qing thought for a moment, stretched out his right hand, and a red gourd appeared in Li Qing's palm. The gourd was glowing red and looked extremely magical.

“I wonder if this can be proven?”

When Zhen Yuanzi saw the red gourd in Li Qing's hand, he stood there in a daze.

His arms were shaking a little as he took the red gourd from Li Qing and said:

"Yes, it is Hongyun's Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd. Where is your master? Where is he?"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Li Qing with concern and asked.

"Uncle Master, please help my master to avenge himself!"

Li Qing knelt directly in front of Zhen Yuanzi, tears in his eyes, and spoke sincerely.

"Nephew, get up quickly and tell me, what happened?"

When Zhen Yuanzi heard Li Qing's words, his heart trembled and a bad premonition burst out from his heart.

“Uncle Master, my master went to Zixiao Palace a few days ago to listen to Daozu’s teachings. He got a treasure from Daozu’s Zixiao Palace and was going to take me back to the Daoist temple to practice with that treasure. Who knew… who knew… wuwuwu!…!”

When Li Qing said this, he burst into tears again.

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, Li Qing suddenly stopped him. He was very anxious and looked at Li Qing and asked:

"What happened? Tell me now!"

Seeing that the effect had been achieved, Li Qing wiped away her tears and continued:

“Who knew that I would meet this guy and the Taoist Zhunti from Lingshan on the way. These two guys took a fancy to my master’s Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd and the treasures obtained from Zixiao Palace, and joined forces to attack my master. My master died in the hands of these two, leaving only this gourd!”

“This is unreasonable!!!”

After hearing what Li Qing said, Zhen Yuanzi flew into a rage. His Taoist robe fluttered without wind and every strand of his hair and beard stood up.

"Minghe, you are so brave that you dare to attack Hongyun!"

Zhen Yuanzi was enraged by Li Qing's words. Holding the Ten Thousand Spirits Map in his hand, he looked towards the Styx with murderous intent in his eyes.

Minghe was stared at with terrifying murderous intent by Zhen Yuanzi, and he felt cold all over, which surprised him greatly.

"Damn it, has Zhen Yuanzi's strength reached this point?"

Just from a glance from Zhen Yuanzi, Minghe knew that he might not be Zhen Yuanzi's opponent, and he had already begun to think of retreating.