Fox Demon: Reincarnation of the Ninth Life

"Hey! Kid! Wait!"

Jade Spirit shouted, then threw out a bag of silver.

"You can't go out without money."

She explained in a proud and coquettish manner, and Wang Ye saw this but did not point it out.

"Thank you, Senior Cui Yuling."

The king also saluted.

"Oh, don't thank me yet! I have to pay it back, of course. If I marry Honghong before I die, it's the same if I ask her to pay it back."

Jade Spirit teased.

"Senior Cui Yuling is joking."

Wang Ye's face was filled with black lines. What a jumpy girl! If others heard her, they would mistakenly think that there was something going on between him and the current boss of Tushan.

Just then, Cui Yutan came over leading a horse. Wang Ye recognized it at a glance. It was the horse he had once let run away.

"This horse came here some time ago for some reason. Just so you are leaving, you can ride it."

Cui Yutan said.

"I see."

Wang Ye walked forward and touched the horse, which was now equipped with a saddle and stirrups again.

"Then please give me a helping hand!"

Wang Ye jumped on his horse, looked at Cui Yuling and Cui Yutan behind him, and shouted:

"Goodbye! Go!"

The horse galloped at a great speed, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Master, why did Big Brother leave in such a hurry? His injuries haven't healed yet."

Cui Yutan showed an innocent expression.

"Xiao Tan, to him, the people of the world are more important than himself."

Sacrifice yourself for the greater good!

"You have to understand that people like this are rare because... they often don't live long."

Cui Yuling preached, and Cui Yutan's eyes flickered, and she began to admire the figure who was willing to die.

On the way, Wang Ye once again fell into a brainstorm.

"The leech demon clan's territory is in Tushan, far away from Beishan. We must hurry!"

The journey is long, and it will take time to get to Beishan. I wonder if he still has time to go to Tushan.

midnight……

After a day's travel, Wang Ye got off his horse, found an inn, and wrote a letter to the Southern Kingdom, the Western Regions, and Tushan.

They had only one purpose, which was to delay the alliance between the Taoist Alliance and Beishan Jiye for a while when they were dealing with Tushan, until Wang Ye would destroy the Tianjun Stone Band.

After finishing writing, Wang Ye sat cross-legged on the ground. Faced with such a sudden change, it was impossible for him not to tell fortunes.

Although concealing the truth would result in punishment for deceiving God, Wang Ye had no choice but to resort to this desperate measure. Compared to his own life span, he cared more about the life and death of the people of Tushan.

Now everything is in his hands, how can he ignore this matter?

For some reason, every time he wrote a book or told fortunes, he would think of Tushan Honghong.

That bright red figure and every moment he had spent with her seemed to be imprinted in his soul.

Strange, very strange.

"Forget it, let's do the fortune telling first and continue on our journey tomorrow!"

Wang Ye thought about it and calmed down.

The next day, Wang Ye set out on his journey again, not daring to stop for a moment.

A week later...

The Southern Kingdom, the Western Regions, and Tushan all received Wang Ye’s letters one after another, and the sender signed his name as—the Divine Calculator!

In the Southern Palace, the Poison Emperor was drinking tea. Lately, he often asked his men to inquire about the so-called fortune teller in Beishan, but in the end, they still got nothing.

Of course, the Southern Kingdom has been very peaceful recently. After all, there won’t always be people like Wang Ye who would run to the Demon King’s palace to snatch his daughter.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

A servant pushed open the door in a panic and ran in, crawling.

"What are you arguing about? What could have happened that made you lose track of your superiors and subordinates?"

Huan Du Qingtian scolded impatiently.

"Your Majesty, I know I am guilty, but... it is indeed a serious matter!"

The servant explained.

"Oh? Now, apart from Beishan Jiye and the Dao League, is there anything bigger than this?"

Huan Du Qingtian asked in confusion.

"Your Majesty, you will know after reading this letter."

The servant took out a letter wrapped in parchment from his arms and handed it over tremblingly.

"Isn't this just an ordinary letter?"

Huan Du Qingtian looked at it and found that the quality of the parchment was not very good.

"Yes, but the sender calls himself a fortune teller!"

As soon as the servant finished speaking, a demonic power of the Demon King level rushed towards him.

Huan Du Qingtian slowly opened the letter and read it carefully. The more he read, the more surprised he was!

“Your Majesty… Your Majesty.”

The slaves were oppressed and could not breathe.

"Okay, this Wang Ye is actually a fortune teller! He really deceived me so badly!"

Huan Du Qingtian slammed the table so hard that the entire sandalwood table was instantly corroded by the poisonous gas.

"Then...then Your Majesty, do you need me to kill him?"

The slave expressed his opinion weakly.

"Humph! If you can beat the fortune teller, then go ahead!"

Huan Du Qingtian ruthlessly cut off the slave's thoughts, and now he is very glad for his choice at that time.

"Phew, luckily I held back a little during the sparring. That guy must have hidden his true strength at the time. If I had wanted to kill him, I would probably be a corpse now."

"From this, I was trying to determine whether I was suitable to be listed as a partner. Fortunately, I made the right choice at that time, otherwise..."

Huan Du Qingtian was scared just thinking about it. This guy's imagination never disappointed anyone.

Wang Ye: I don’t know, I really couldn’t beat him at that time.

"Your Majesty, the higher-ups said that you should go to support Tushan. What do you think?"

The servant inquired.

"Go ahead. What else can I do? I am also a member of the Demon Alliance. If I really do nothing, won't I be looked down upon by humans?!"

Huandu Qingtian answered simply, yes, it was definitely not because supporting Tushan could improve the favorability of the Divine Calculator, that’s right, he, Huandu Qingtian, just wanted to demonstrate to humans, hahahaha!

On the other side, dust filled the air inside the Xixi Domain Palace.

"Wang Dao...Chief, if you need me...I will go and help."

Fan Yunfei said this in a silly way, and the elders below responded obediently.

"Yes, yes, that's right. We should go. The Immortal's request must be fulfilled."

"That's right, we are also members of the Demon Alliance."

"Your Majesty, we believe that we should get up immediately and head to Tushan!"

The three elders did not agree with each other, but overall they stood on the same front, although they were forced to do so by Wang Ye's tyranny.

"Okay... okay, let's get going immediately!"

Fan Yunfei gave the order immediately, and the Western Region was directly put into a state of preparation for war!

On the border between the Western Region and the Southern Kingdom, in a small house, a young man was watering flowers and cultivating his sentiments.

Suddenly, the grass twitched, and a masked man in a black Taoist robe appeared and knelt down to salute.

"Master, we received news that Beishan Jiye has formed an alliance with the Dao League and is planning to attack Tushan, and... a disciple has seen the Divine Calculator in Beishan!"

'banging'

When the bucket fell to the ground, the young man's eyes showed mixed emotions: shock, emotion, and anger.

"Send all the disciples out to support Tushan!"

The young man turned his head and saw the fox mask was so eye-catching.

"Master... you are not dead after all."

This person was none other than Wang Yuechu. In order to find Wang Ye, he formed a force called Wudang. Apart from practicing, his only mission was to find Wang Ye.

However, a year later, there was no progress in his Fenghou Qimen.

Tushan...on the city wall.

"The boss."

A Silver Moon Guard knelt down and saluted the bright red figure.

"Have you found Wang Ye's whereabouts?"

The cold voice was devoid of any warmth, but her eyes were so anxious that they exposed her heart, which she thought was calm.

"not yet……"

The Silver Moon Guard lowered his head, extremely ashamed.

"Ah...Wang Ye, where are you..."

She hasn't received any letters since that letter half a year ago.

For a monster, time flies by like a cloud, but the days without news from Wang Ye make her feel like years.

He seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth. A month ago, news came from the Taoist Alliance that the divine fortune teller, together with the monsters from Beishan, had formed an alliance with the Taoist Alliance to attack Tushan.

Tushan Honghong would never believe that the divine fortune teller was Wang Ye, and Wang Ye would never do something like attacking Tushan.

So she had been asking the Silver Moon Guards to go out and look for news about Wang Ye, but... nothing went as planned.

Under the city wall, a fox demon with blue hair and a huge gourd on his back gnashed his teeth.

"Damn that stinky ball, he actually allied with the Dao League and is coming to attack us!"

It’s Tushan Yaya, the one with big breasts and no brains, I’m talking about her.

"Sister Yaya, this is impossible. Brother Wang Ye...can't do such a thing."

On the other side, a fox demon with green hair and demon patterns on both sides of his cheeks spoke.

It was Tushan Rongrong, Tushan’s think tank.

"Rongrong, do you trust him so much?!"

Tushan Yaya was surprised. It was okay about her sister, but how come even Rongrong was involved? Did Chouwanzi feed them some kind of magic potion?

When Tushan Yaya thought back to the month they had spent together, she couldn't believe that Wang would betray them, but the facts were there.

That’s right, Tushan Yaya had no doubt about the accuracy of the news and believed it completely.

Speechless...

"Boss! Here it comes! The letter from the fortune teller!"

A sudden sound came, not loud, but loud enough for people to hear clearly.

A red figure passed by the Silver Moon Guard, and she found that the letter in her hand was gone.

who is it?

She turned around and saw that it was their boss. That way, everything was fine.

Tushan Honghong had a complicated look in her eyes. She opened the parchment and read the letter carefully.

"Sister, what does it say?"

Two figures appeared along with the other, and Tushan Yaya and Tushan Rongrong also came to the city wall together.

"Don't worry...everything is fine."

Tushan Honghong smiled and said, there were only eight words on the letter:

Miss Honghong, everything is fine.

Different from the lengthy speeches written to other demon countries, the one written to Tushan seemed like a family letter, or rather... it was written specifically to Tushan Honghong.

Beishan...

At the ruins of the Yuyao Kingdom, a man with muscular body, masculine face and deep eyes sat on the ruined city wall.

He looked at the dust rising in the distance and felt a terrifying aura coming over him.

"Shi Kuan, I'm here to discuss a deal with you!"

The person who came was Wang Ye. His Taoist robe was torn and had many small wounds.

Panting, as if he had just gone through a battle.

"You were able to make it all the way from the border without any demonic or magical powers. You... are pretty good!"

Shi Kuan's powerful voice was heard, and Wang Ye stepped with his left foot, and the Qimen formation diagram unfolded.