People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

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Dozens of forces in Tokyo were in turmoil.

The whole of Tokyo was sleepless that night.

Inside a dilapidated single-family house in Shinjuku.

Dim lights.

On the huge tatami.

The cat girl sisters were sleeping on the side.

Hebei Caixiao bit her lower lip, her face flushed red.

Looking at this rude yet gentle man treating his foxtail.

She felt grateful, angry, and shy.

Just treat it, why keep pinching it?

Especially when the pinch reached the base of the buttocks, if the tail hadn't been injured, the pain would have taken up most of the sensation.

At that moment, I was so scared that I almost screamed.

"What does he mean by fellow villager?"

"Those words you said that I couldn't understand, were they saying my name?"

"Okay." Fang Zuo gently put down Hebei Cai's fox tail. "Tell me your story."

"I don't know where I came from... I only know that I was conscious in an apartment." Hebei Cai's eyes were blurred as she slowly told what she knew.

She spoke slowly, just like her temperament.

Fang Zuo was very patient and would occasionally interrupt to ask about key points.

It was already early morning when I finished listening to her story.

Fang Zuo pondered in silence.

He hooked his finger and motioned Hebei Cai to come over.

Hebei Caiyi moved closer and stretched her little head over, but the man put his hand on the spiritual area of ​​her left breast.

"You..." Hebei Caihe wanted to break free.

A feeling I had never felt before spread.

Numb and itchy, but I don’t want to leave.

I couldn't help but want to clamp my legs together.

Fang Zuo was stunned.

Unexpectedly, it is plump and elastic.

Hidden beneath the thin coachman's coat.

With such a small face, it has a somewhat incongruous beauty.

Fang Zuo closed his eyes and opened his mind.

All of a sudden.

Her dantian and spiritual platform are clearly visible.

A pale nine-tailed white fox.

and a physical one-tailed white fox.

It turned out to be the case.

Fang Zuo sorted out the conversation between Hebei Cai's self-narration and the old dog.

I have a general understanding of the ins and outs of the matter.

Tamamonomae, the famous nine-tailed fox from the island nation, wreaked havoc on Japan for several dynasties.

This famous nine-tailed fox came here from Qingqiu in Shenzhou.

Belongs to the Qingqiu White Fox lineage.

Nine tails, one white tail and one soul.

After many tribulations, the last tail was also consumed.

The old soul returns to the new after shedding its original form.

But I don't know what went wrong.

A new body emerged and a new fox soul was created.

Her old soul also willingly handed over her body.

And that scabbard belonged to the old nine-tailed fox.

No one knew what Kawakita Ayaka was used for, so the cat girl sisters took it and used it as decoration for a brothel.

Know the ins and outs.

But Fang Zuo had more problems.

He wanted to capture the soul of the nine-tailed fox and ask it some questions, but it was too weak.

I'm afraid it will disappear before I even open my mouth.

I have heard that he would dominate the body from time to time, so I can only wait for a while.

beep beep.

Just when Fang Zuo was about to sort out other issues in detail.

A message came on the phone.

Open it and take a look.

It's already three o'clock in the morning.

Sent from Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

"Master, are you...coming back? Nunu misses you."

Chapter 36: Shiraishi Nagiko's gentle waiting (please read it carefully!)

Shiraishi Nagimitsu hasn't slept yet?

Looking at recent events, it was really stressful for her.

Fang Zuo did not reply to the message.

Even though the Nascent Soul was damaged.

His emotions seemed to be even stronger than his experience of transcending tribulations in the mortal world.

but.

I never have the habit of replying messages.

Fang Zuo still had many questions he wanted to ask Hebei Caiwei, but the girl was injured after all.

Her beautiful eyes would have been twitching constantly if I hadn't pinched her buttocks a few times.

She must have fallen asleep a long time ago.

Simply tell Hebei Cai'e not to leave the house and wait for him to come tomorrow.

Fang Zuo threw down a disturbing magic circle and left.

This way, if someone comes to catch her again, she will know it first.

Sitting in the taxi, Fang Zuo looked inward and regulated his breathing.

It was an old dog demon, and I killed it easily.

But the spiritual power is severely depleted.

Especially in this era when spiritual power is scarce.

But solving this problem did not allow me to know the answer.

Instead, several new problems arose.

Fang Zuo combed it carefully.

the first:

Why did the white fox clan, especially the nine-tailed white fox, run here from Qingqiu, Shenzhou?

second:

That year.

Above the Golden Palace of Wudang Mountain.

All the monks in China saw it with their own eyes.

high in the air.

The man carried the scabbard on his back and held the sword in his hand, and a shocking sword light cut through the sky.

Then he flew away.

But why did this scabbard appear in the mortal world and fall into the hands of the nine-tailed white fox?

third:

Why does the old man from the Oda family have authentic Taoist incantations?

Why did that old dog demon know the Taoist method of leaving the soul and taking away the body?

To know.

Yingkong Kurumi was reciting the Taoist mantra, but even a few words could be made ridiculous mistakes.

If they can get such basic Taoist techniques wrong, it shows that the island country does not have a true Taoist heritage.

However, these two mysterious and profound Taoist secret techniques have been inherited so authentically without any deviation.

Why is all this happening?

Although Fang Zuo was a Yuanying Zhenren, he gradually felt a little cold on this midsummer night.

It was like a big net was spread out.

And he accidentally fell into the net.

When we returned to Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa, it was almost four in the morning.

It was still dark.

Fang Zuo opened the door and came into the living room.

The living room is slightly bright.

The TV was on, but the sound was off, providing some light.

The screen was repeating yesterday's political news.

On TV, Shiraishi Nagimitsu was wearing delicate makeup, a white shirt and a black uniform skirt, and was giving a passionate speech.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

As the momentum of this strong woman increased.

The audience enthusiastically chanted Shiraishi Nagimitsu's name.

on the sofa.

The two lovely people were snuggling together.

Oda Yui was wearing pink pajamas and had already fallen asleep, snoring softly.

Shiraishi Nagihiru sat beside her head.

A long white lace skirt hugged her knees, and a pair of huge things were squeezed, most of it overflowing to both sides of the knees.