Cold Priest VS Ancient Ferocious Beast

Time passed by seemingly without any incident, and the day when my wife was due to give birth was almost approaching.

Mo Zhu was still not in the temple during the whole day. All matters were handled by the high priest. The forty-eighth talisman for warding off evil spirits had just been stuck on the locust tree in the courtyard.

The White Fox Demon still hasn't gotten permission from Lord Nuo to enter the temple, but tomorrow will be the forty-ninth day since he delivered the Fantasy Grass.

Today the white fox demon stayed in front of the door longer than usual, and finally left obediently.

"Lord Nuo, tomorrow is the forty-ninth day..." The high priest said as he poured some water on the black orchid on the altar.

The originally quiet temple was suddenly broken by a burst of crackling firecrackers, which were usually set off when there was an emergency in the city.

"Oh?" Hearing the sound, the high priest was confused and went out to check.

Many city residents heard the sound of firecrackers and came out to see what was going on.

"That's the witch doctor's house..."

The townspeople looked around and saw thick smoke rising from outside the witch doctor's house halfway up the mountain.

The news quickly spread that the witch doctor was dead.

The high priest returned to the temple, reported to the Nuo god, closed the temple door and rushed to the witch doctor's house.

Because there were no divine servants, the gods could not leave the temple, so Su Qingchen could only wait anxiously in the temple alone.

Mo Zhu came back a little later.

"What's going on?" Su Qingchen immediately stepped forward and asked when he saw Mo Zhu coming back.

Mo Zhu's expression looked a little heavy. Lately, he seemed to be worried every day, and today he looked unusually haggard.

"What's wrong? Come in and tell me." Su Qingchen pulled Mo Zhu into the house.

Mo Zhu paused and did not follow Su Qingchen in.

"Sir..." Mo Zhu called out somewhat dejectedly, then turned and walked towards the locust tree in the yard.

Su Qingchen didn't say much and followed silently.

They sat side by side under the locust tree, and Mo Zhu took out a handkerchief with a silver bracelet wrapped inside.

"The witch doctor's silver bracelet..." Su Qingchen recognized it at a glance.

"Well, she put it on the altar in the main hall and left it for me," said Mo Zhu.

"Have you seen it?" Su Qingchen asked.

"Ah."

After a person dies, their consciousness slowly dissipates bit by bit. As long as their personal belongings are around, scenes of past encounters with demons will reappear. The witch doctor left this bracelet, which must mean he wants to convey something important.

Mo Zhu had already seen it, but he just held the bracelet and didn't want to say anything.

"Let me take a look." Su Qingchen stretched out his hand, placed it on Mo Zhu's hand, and prepared to cast a spell.

"Sir." Mo Zhu tightened his grip on the bracelet.

Faced with Mo Zhu's abnormality, Su Qingchen did not say any words of blame, but just looked at Mo Zhu seriously, hoping that he would give an explanation.

Seeing Su Qingchen's eyes, Mo Zhu didn't know where to start, so he just sighed and opened his palms.

Su Qingchen stretched out his hand again, placed it on Mo Zhu's hand, closed his eyes and concentrated, sensing the silver bracelet.

Su Qingchen saw the temple that he had seen for several years. On the altar sat a Nuo god with a handsome and kind face.

Outside the door, a white fox demon was crawling on the ground, carrying the phantom grass.

As the days went by, Nuo God allowed the white fox demon to approach him step by step. The white fox demon gradually came out from outside the temple gate and finally approached the altar.

On the forty-ninth day, seeing the white fox demon's piety, the Nuo god stretched out his hand to the white fox demon and allowed him to petition him.

"Master Nuo, I know I have committed grave sins, but I have prayed to reform myself. I have offered the Magic Grass to many temples for forty-nine days, but only Master Nuo has granted my request."

The white fox demon knelt before the god, his hands trembling, and in his palms was the slender and gentle right hand of the Nuo god, which was leaning over from the altar and extending it.

"This little demon hopes to serve the gods, do good deeds every day, and reform myself, so that the curse can be lifted and I can be reborn as a human, free from the demon category, and no longer live such a miserable life. I hope you will help me."

After saying this, the little white fox spat out a mouthful of blood and fell before the god.

The little white fox was blessed by the soft-hearted Nuo god and stayed in the temple.

He obediently gained the trust of the Nuo god, who completely let down his guard against him and was determined to save him and make him a human being.

But what can cleanse the white fox demon's sins is not doing good deeds every day, but sufficient spiritual energy from the gods. However, he found that the spiritual energy injected by the Nuo gods through the minor injuries he deliberately suffered in daily life was far from enough, so he added the phantom grass to the incense offered every day.

Nuo's perception of some things gradually became dull, until one day, when the servant left the temple for external affairs, the white fox demon actually...

Su Qingchen's breathing became rapid.

He saw that on the altar, the Nuo god's eyes were dazed, his white clothes were all scattered on the ground, and he was kneeling under the white fox demon in an extremely humiliating posture. The white fox demon was behind the Nuo god, ruthlessly and proudly charging at the god who had taken him in.

The Nuo God was unconscious and his spiritual power leaked out in large quantities, all of which was sucked into the palm of the white fox demon.

"Ugh..." Su Qingchen clenched his fist and stopped reading. He turned around and started vomiting uncontrollably.