Can the tail be tickled?

On the long street, there were crowds of people, and in an inconspicuous corner, a few people passed by sporadically. A dirty little fox was lying on the ground pitifully with a broken bowl in its mouth, black and white. The pupils of the eyes are full of tears, the white-haired old man, with the grandson with a broken arm, wearing shabby clothes, leaning against the roadside, closing his eyes, seems to be asleep, breathing intermittently, as if the next second It's like dying.

"Hey... what a poor family..."

"Yeah, old old, young and crippled..."

"On the contrary, this dog is very obedient and will never leave him. He can be regarded as a good dog."

Mo Ziyi was speechless for a while, and said contemptuously in his heart, this group of people really have no eyesight, how could a handsome nine-tailed fox be recognized as a dog? ? ?

Displeased in his heart, but still honest in body, the little fox pushed the worn-out bowl to the man's feet, clawed at his instep, arched his head against the broken bowl, and whimpered aggrievedly. Big drops of tears rolled down, this lovely and pitiful appearance really made my heart ache.

This passer-by, although his eyes are not very good, but his heart is very good, he gave a middle-grade spirit stone directly, and left, sighing, "Hey, it's really pitiful..."

Mo Ziyi picked up the spirit stone in his mouth and threw it on the grandson with the broken arm. At some point, a hand grew out of the empty sleeve, and he quickly caught the spirit stone.

Yang Xinghe carefully blew away the dust on the spirit stone, and stuffed it into his pocket: "Don't throw it around, don't throw it around, it broke for a while, this is the first piece I got since I practiced with the master. Pin Lingshi!"

Mo Ziyi turned his back and shook his head helplessly.

What is the most important thing in life, shameless and skinless, invincible in the world?

It's clearly just begging with a low face!

Following Yin Wuqing for more than a year, he begged for money and food during the day, changed his clothes and squatted on the street to become a fortune teller, and then changed his clothes to become a few street thugs again.Yin Wuqing led Mo Ziyi and Yang Xinghe to mess around for a whole day, and when they returned to their residence at night, they locked them in the library, reading and practicing all night.

What talisman array, weapon method, refining tool, refining medicine, let them learn all the famous ones.

Mo Ziyi, just like in his previous life, improved his cultivation and focused on practicing formations. Although his life was a bit nonsensical, he was very peaceful and comfortable.

Mo Ziyi counted the days on his fingers every day when he received Ye Wuhui's reply letter.

Yin Wuqing complied with Ye Wuhui's request, and sent a book to Qing Yanzong every month. In this small page, Mo Ziyi urged the master and brother to make every detail, no matter what happened or not. All the things were written in the letter one by one, and it was accompanied by images that could be recorded on the formation talisman paper, with both pictures and texts, and he almost sent himself to Qing Yanzong along with the letter.

Ye Wuhui would also reply to letters every month, and what he said was just some well-behaved greetings, but Mo Ziyi always had to read them thousands of times, and put each letter in the cabinet carefully, looking up at Xinghe. It is even more untouchable.

Outside the window, the moonlight is like water, and the stars are huge, just like the eyes of that person, always holding the most beautiful and gentle scenery in the world.

The little fox was leaning against the window, sitting on a book, with his cheeks resting on his two little paws.

I don't know how Ye Wuhui is doing recently. For a hardworking person like him, his cultivation must have improved a lot. I wonder if Wushuang and Wuxue have taken good care of their young master. When we meet next time, if Ye Wuhui Regret or something, these two little girls must look good!

While the little fox was distracted, he recited the formula, and the crimson fireworks flew into the air, surrounding Mo Ziyi. After a while, the fireworks faded, and the fox turned into a young man in red, sitting casually on the desk On the table, one foot was on the table, and the other was swinging back and forth unruly.

The maple clothes are like fire, the clothes are flowing and the hair is flowing, the long and narrow eyes are like obsidian, full of heroic spirit, and extraordinary handsome.It's just that this handsome boy looks like he has run away from a painting, but two fluffy ears pop out of his head, and three fluffy tails hang down behind him.

Mo Ziyi swayed the three tails behind him, feeling a little melancholy. He took a book about formations, looked into the distance, absent-mindedly followed the instructions in the book, and drew a formation with cinnabar casually, and along the way, worked diligently. some.

A number of red-golden silk threads appeared out of thin air, as hard as iron, "bang bang" several times straight into the ground, the tops were connected, and merged into a birdcage shape, trapping Yang Xinghe in it.

Yang Xinghe who became the caged leopard:? ? ? ? ?

"Junior brother, what are you doing?" Yang Xinghe didn't know why, and tried to slap the cage, but unexpectedly, the golden light shone, and the golden light turned into a sharp blade, and he flicked his hand away mercilessly.The seemingly innocuous iron cage actually trapped Yang Xinghe in it, and he couldn't even touch it.

"In a daze." Mo Ziyi threw the book behind him, leaned half his body out of the window, and took a deep breath of the air outside the window.

Yin Wuqing pushed the door in with a letter and a bulging purse, quite proudly: "Guess what order I received?"

Mo Ziyi still looked out of the window and guessed: "Mr. Li in the east of the city is seriously ill, and he wants us to do it? Or is Mrs. Wang in the western suburbs seeing a ghost?"

Yang Xinghe said: "What else can there be, but Huang Yuanwai's fourth room is suspected of cheating, please let us follow up and investigate this kind of work, master, let me out first, Ayi locked me again. "

Yin Wuqing waved his hand and wiped away the cinnabar, and the birdcage gradually became transparent. He put the letter and purse on the table, grabbed Mo Ziyi by the tail, and dragged him over.

"This time, it's very weird."

Mo Ziyi nodded, wanted to turn his back and continue to be in a daze, but Yin Wuqing held his head down and forced him to listen to him.

"Not far from here, there is Daguan Mountain, which is the boundary of the Wang family. In the past, the land of Daguan Mountain was fertile and the grass was luxuriant, but recently, something happened."

Yang Xinghe stretched his neck and asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

"This mountain has become a mountain of people eating people."

Yin Wuqing is also a monster who has been fighting in this world. He has a good appearance after imitating the storyteller. It seems a bit strange for him to say this.

A gust of gloomy wind blew in, the candles flickered, and the entire Library Pavilion flickered, making it extremely gloomy.

Yang Xinghe felt itchy on the back of his neck, turned around to look, but saw a pale face, his pupils were dull, his tongue was so long that it was almost hanging down to his chest, and there was still red blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" Yang Xinghe fell to the ground.

"Hahahaha!!" Mo Ziyi took off his mask, gloating.

Yang Xinghe saw Mo Ziyi's face clearly, and was so annoyed that he returned to his original shape. A black leopard bit the tail behind the boy, as if sticking to the brown sugar, and he couldn't shake it off no matter how hard he tried.

"Cough cough." Yin Wuqing coughed twice, took a candle and put it on his chin, illuminating his whole face in a ghastly light, and continued, "If you want to talk about how this Daguan Mountain cannibalize people, No one knows yet. In the beginning, a few servants and servants were missing, but these people are all restless servants. They try to escape from the Wang family’s compound on weekdays, so even if they disappeared, no one care."

"Until later, the young master of the Wang family also disappeared. I heard from the servants that he entered the Daguan Mountain and never came out again."

"The servants sent out to look for them all disappeared. Only then did the Wang family realize that something was wrong. After inviting several Taoist priests, they all..."

"Yes, go, no, return."

These few words were spoken by Yin Wuqing one by one, in a gloomy voice, the moment the words fell, the candle was extinguished, and the Zangshu Pavilion was plunged into darkness.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!" Yang Xinghe screamed in fright, and suddenly took another big bite on Mo Ziyi's tail.

Mo Ziyi took a deep breath, picked up the black leopard that had huddled into a ball, and touched his bleeding tail distressedly: "Master, you are really, knowing that your brother is timid, you still insist on scaring him like this." he."

Yin Wuqing laughed loudly, took the black leopard, took out a spirit stone from his purse, and waved it in front of Yang Xinghe's eyes. The black leopard immediately jumped up, bit the spirit stone, and groped in the dark to find the stone in his private room. The small cabinet for money carefully hides the Lingshi.

Yin Wuqing lit the candle and asked, "What do you think about Daguan Mountain?"

Mo Ziyi turned the purse upside down, Lingshi set it up on a table, and threw it at the black leopard as if joking.

Miser Yang Xinghe jumped up and grabbed the Lingshi with precision.

Mo Ziyi played with the Lingshi, and said: "The rewards of this family are really generous, but it is just a simple phantom array, and it was passed on to eat people. Ordinary people really have imagination."

"I guess, it's just a few monks who have fallen into the devil's way, privately took Daguan Mountain as their own territory, and set up an array to make people psychedelic."

"Yo, you guessed so clearly?"

Mo Ziyi continued to tease his stupid brother with the spirit stone, threw the spirit stone into the air, and caught it suddenly when it was about to land: "That's natural."

This matter is exactly the same as in the previous life, how could he not know?I met Ye Wuhui in Daguan Mountain before, and even got his name tricked, I don't know if I will meet him again in this life.

If I really met Ye Wuhui, how should I see him, just like this?

Thinking of this, Mo Ziyi shook his tail behind him, a little nervous, but he failed to catch the spirit stone thrown up, and was snatched away by the black leopard in vain.

"Just now I went to Daguan Mountain to investigate, and what A Yi said is almost the same. Since it is about the formation, let A Yi go, and Xinghe will catch those who set up the formation."

"What about the master?" Yang Xinghe asked.

Yin Wuqing smiled slightly: "Looking at you from a distance, looking at my apprentices who are already independent."

"..."

"........."

Yang Xinghe made trouble: "Lazy is lazy, you put it so grandly!"

Yin Wuqing picked up the black leopard's ear, threw it to Mo Ziyi, and scolded: "You two, you should change into a fox into a fox, you should change into a human, if you want to be seen later... .Struggle on your own, just a little bit, don't tell me your identity as a teacher!!"

Yang Xinghe let out an "oh" and changed back into a human form.

Mo Ziyi was indifferent, holding his tail and staring out the window in a daze.

Yang Xinghe leaned over and asked, "Junior brother, what's wrong with you, I often see you in a daze today?" He walked along the Lingshi next to Mo Ziyi while talking.

Mo Ziyi picked up one tail, and flicked it on the other two tails with two "slaps", sighed, and said melancholy: "I was thinking, how can I hide the tail..."

The author has something to say: No Responsibility Small Theater:

Mo Ziyi: Brother, I haven't seen you for over a year, how are you doing?

Ye Wuhui: Not good, I miss you very much.