Cold Priest VS Ancient Ferocious Beast

The next day, just after dawn, Mo Zhu said something to Su Qingchen through the door and went straight out. He passed by the locust tree in the yard without even looking at the white fox demon.

After Mo Zhu left, the white fox demon looked up at the door and then looked inside the altar.

But after a while, the high priest came back to take care of the temple affairs instead of Mo Zhu.

As soon as the door was opened, there was another strong smell of the evil aura of the white fox demon.

The high priest pasted the fiftieth evil-repelling talisman on the locust tree.

The white fox demon who was still lying under the tree rolled his eyes in contempt. At this time, the high priest came over.

"What is this?" The high priest looked at a strange object under the locust tree that looked neither like a nest nor a cage.

"The Lord Divine Servant didn't instruct us to keep this thing. It should be thrown away. The temple must be kept clean, hmm."

As the high priest analyzed the situation, he confirmed his own statement, then he began to tear the already unstable nest into pieces and threw it into the trash can.

The little white fox fell to the ground when its nest was taken away. It watched with gritted teeth as its home was demolished and had no way to do anything.

Not long after, Su Qingchen sat on the altar and began his day's divine duties.

After cleaning the temple, the high priest lit three incense sticks and said to the deity, "Lord Nuo, I still need to go to the Nuo Garden to perform a ritual for the witch doctor today. I will be away for an hour. I will be back as soon as the ritual is over. Please forgive me."

After burning incense, the high priest left the temple. Although no citizens would come to petition today, he still left the door open for them.

After the high priest left the temple, the little white fox turned into a human. He paced in the yard, then walked into the temple and knelt before the god.

"Sir, is there anything you want me to do?"

The white fox demon smiled like a flower but knew her limits and did not get too close to Su Qingchen.

"Tell me about your lover? Aren't you looking for him?" Su Qingchen said.

"Oh..." The white fox demon sighed first, then involuntarily glanced at the phantom grass on the altar.

"Little demon... was reincarnated with the memories of the previous life." The white fox demon spoke slowly.

"Both Xiao Yao and her lover had moon patterns on their wrists before they died."

As he spoke, the white fox demon lifted up his sleeves and showed them to Su Qingchen.

Whether they are gods or demons, if they want to keep their memories in the next life, they will leave a mark on their body. When the mark is triggered by a new opportunity in this life, they will remember the memories of the previous life.

"When did you recover your memory?" Su Qingchen asked.

"Before I recovered my memory, I always had a strange feeling, as if I should know something but couldn't. So I thought of picking the Fantasy Grass to ask the gods for help. When I picked the first bunch of Fantasy Grass, I recovered my memory." The white fox demon answered seriously.

"Oh?" Su Qingchen listened with great interest.

"My lover in my previous life died because of me. Now, I don't have much time left. I hope to see him before I die. I was sorry for him in my previous life. In this life, I don't want to have any regrets."

The white fox demon seemed to be thinking of something sad, and tears began to well up in her eyes as she spoke.

Su Qingchen listened carefully and suddenly felt a very strong demonic aura.

The white fox demon looked up at Su Qingchen with tears in his eyes and talked incessantly about his past life. He watched as Su Qingchen's eyes began to blur and he was about to fall off the altar.

"Sir?" the white fox demon called out tentatively.

no respond.

"Lord Nuo?" The white fox demon shouted again, his eyes had become cunning.

Su Qingchen still didn't respond.

The white fox demon curled the corners of his mouth evilly, jumped onto the altar, and pinched Su Qingchen's chin.

"It's even more beautiful than the previous god." The white fox demon looked at it carefully.

The entire temple was filled with evil spirit.

The white fox demon slowly moved from Su Qingchen's face to his neck, "What a beautiful neck..."

The white fox demon was a little greedy, so it opened its mouth and bit Su Qingchen's white neck.

The sharp canine teeth pierced Su Qingchen's skin.

Suddenly, the white fox demon's neck was captured by Su Qingchen and he could not move. He lay on Su Qingchen's neck in shock.

Su Qingchen leaned close to the white fox demon's ear and said resolutely and contemptuously, "I told you...those who offend the gods will die."

As Su Qingchen said the word "death" calmly, the white fox demon didn't have time to argue before his soul flew away and disappeared without a trace.

The evil spirit in the temple also dissipated instantly.

Su Qingchen looked at the wooden plate filled with phantom grass, and just stretched out his right hand, and all of it turned into smoke and dust in the spiritual fire.

The high priest who was still in the Nuo Garden seemed to have sensed something. He looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Mo Zhu, who was in the palace, rushed to the temple without stopping.

He rushed into the temple and rushed to the altar.

"You're back so early? Are you feeling...?"

Su Qingchen was in a very good mood. Before he could ask anything, Mo Zhu hugged him in his arms.

"What's wrong?" Su Qingchen was confused. He felt Mo Zhu's body trembling slightly, which had almost never happened before.

"I already..." Su Qingchen tried to say something again, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Mo Zhu hugged him even tighter.

Su Qingchen didn't know why Mo Zhu was so uneasy. He reached out and hugged Mo Zhu, stroked Mo Zhu's back with his hand, and then said in a hoarse voice: "I can't breathe anymore..."

Upon hearing this, Mo Zhu loosened his grip a little, but he still held Su Qingchen tightly. He was tall, and when he held Su Qingchen, some of his strength would inevitably be on Su Qingchen.

"You're too heavy..." Su Qingchen complained a little. He still didn't know what was wrong with Mo Zhu.

"But what's going on in the palace?" Su Qingchen asked.

Mo Zhu didn't answer. Before Su Qingchen could say the next word, he felt something hot flowing on his neck.

Tears.

Su Qingchen calmed down. He touched Mo Zhu's head and said softly, "Tell me, what happened?"

Mo Zhu stood up slightly, moved his palm to Su Qingchen's neck, and gently touched the wound left by the white fox demon with his thumb.

"This!" Su Qingchen felt very happy that he had discovered the reason.

"It's healed a long time ago! It was healed at that time. How could I let him bite me harder?"

"I don't even want to tell you how brave and decisive I was at that time. I am truly suited to be a god who punishes evildoers."

Su Qingchen was extremely satisfied with his performance, but Mo Zhu did not look happy.

"what happened?"

Su Qingchen couldn't quite understand the current situation. This was the result of everyone's hard work for fifty days.