"Stinky Taoist priest, are you waiting for me? Haha, you said you didn't fall in love with me?" the little fox said playfully.

"You glib fox, if I don't go with you, will I have to watch you being beaten back to your original shape by that gray donkey? Then your husband, the showman, will not be willing to die? Let's go, let's go, I'll go with you

I really owe you the last time in my previous life."

When Dong Beier heard the words "last life", her body suddenly froze, her head seemed to be struck by a thunderclap, and her whole body was inexplicably stunned.

In her last life? A vague image of a man appeared in her mind. Was that man Mo Xuan? Or was he her husband? It was a clear spring water. She and the man were naked and twisted together. The man's strong arms

His curves and strong body made it impossible for Dong Beier to retreat. He brought her body to the dreamy realm and back to reality again and again. Dong Beier gasped and moaned, her slender fingertips tightly hugging the man's back.

There were traces of lustful blood left on it.

"Hey, what are you thinking about? Are you a fox in love with spring? Why don't you hurry up? If it had been an hour later, the child would have died." Mo Xuan saw the little fox's cheeks were red and her eyes were blurry, and he slapped her hard on the back of the head.

It brought the little fox back from the dreamland.

The little fox covered his flushed face and stammered at a loss: "Mo... Mo Xuan, say... do you think there will be times when the Meng Po soup on Naihe Bridge doesn't have enough medicine?"

Mo Xuan shrugged and said helplessly: "Who knows, maybe the old woman was lazy when you were reincarnated."

The little fox shook his head and tried to wake himself up. "Let's go quickly without further ado."

Even though Mo Xuan was just a human being, Dong Bei'er originally thought that it would be inconvenient to take him with her on the road at night, but at this moment, she saw him taking a breath of Qi in his Dantian, and inexplicably drew a few strange marks on his feet, and then put his feet

The little fox jumped out with a little jump. The little fox was still here in a daze, and Mo Xuan jumped ten meters in one step.

"Hey...you wait for me? Oh my god, are you human?"

Mo Xuan left a trail of dust wherever he passed. "Come on, little fox, let's compare our feet. If I arrive before you, how about you have to bow three times and kowtow nine times when you see me in the future?"

Dong Beier did not dare to be careless. Although she did not agree to the bet, she still transformed into her own fox form and chased the string of dust left by Mo Xuan.

The little fox has never traveled far in her life. Fairy cultivation is all about staying in the fairy house. She has grown up under the care of her mother since she was a child. After the old fox passed away, she was taken care of by Huali and Black Ball and their friends, who also took care of them.

If you treat yourself like a young lady, how can you get the chance to go outside and see the colorful world.

A hundred miles is not far, nor is it close. She hurriedly hurriedly and slowly, panting from exhaustion, finally arrived at the foot of Jinxi Mountain with Mo Xuan within an hour.

Jinxi Mountain looks very spooky at night. The entire mountain towers into the clouds, and a thick layer of black fog fills the bottom of the mountain, making it difficult to see what is going on in the mountain.

Dong Beier wiped her eyes and took a closer look. What was surprising was that the black smoke that filled the air was exactly the same as the black smoke that she had seen at Widow Cheng's house. They were all caused by the dirty thoughts of mortals in the surrounding area. If it were normal,

The traces of black smoke are not very eye-catching, but the amount they are now is simply shocking. The black smoke swirls from all directions and is attracted by a mysterious force in Jinxi Mountain. It is like a bottomless pit in hell.

, will never be filled. "Smelly Taoist priest, are you waiting for me? Haha, you said you didn't fall in love with me?" the little fox said playfully.

"You glib fox, if I don't go with you, will I have to watch you being beaten back to your original shape by that gray donkey? Then your husband, the showman, will not be willing to die? Let's go, let's go, I'll go with you

I really owe you the last time in my previous life."

When Dong Beier heard the words "last life", her body suddenly froze, her head seemed to be struck by a thunderclap, and her whole body was inexplicably stunned.

In her last life? A vague image of a man appeared in her mind. Was that man Mo Xuan? Or was he her husband? It was a clear spring water. She and the man were naked and twisted together. The man's strong arms

His curves and strong body made it impossible for Dong Beier to retreat. He brought her body to the dreamy realm and back to reality again and again. Dong Beier gasped and moaned, her slender fingertips tightly hugging the man's back.

There were traces of lustful blood left on it.

"Hey, what are you thinking about? Are you a fox in love with spring? Why don't you hurry up? If it had been an hour later, the child would have died." Mo Xuan saw the little fox's cheeks were red and her eyes were blurry, and he slapped her hard on the back of the head.

It brought the little fox back from the dreamland.

The little fox covered his flushed face and stammered at a loss: "Mo... Mo Xuan, say... do you think there will be times when the Meng Po soup on Naihe Bridge doesn't have enough medicine?"

Mo Xuan shrugged and said helplessly: "Who knows, maybe the old woman was lazy when you were reincarnated."

The little fox shook his head and tried to wake himself up. "Let's go quickly without further ado."

Even though Mo Xuan was just a human being, Dong Bei'er originally thought that it would be inconvenient to take him with her on the road at night, but at this moment, she saw him taking a breath of Qi in his Dantian, and inexplicably drew a few strange marks on his feet, and then put his feet

The little fox jumped out with a little jump. The little fox was still here in a daze, and Mo Xuan jumped ten meters in one step.

"Hey...you wait for me? Oh my god, are you human?"

Mo Xuan left a trail of dust wherever he passed. "Come on, little fox, let's compare our feet. If I arrive before you, how about you have to bow three times and kowtow nine times when you see me in the future?"

Dong Beier did not dare to be careless. Although she did not agree to the bet, she still transformed into her own fox form and chased the string of dust left by Mo Xuan.

The little fox has never traveled far in her life. Fairy cultivation is all about staying in the fairy house. She has grown up under the care of her mother since she was a child. After the old fox passed away, she was taken care of by Huali and Black Ball and their friends, who also took care of them.

If you treat yourself like a young lady, how can you get the chance to go outside and see the colorful world.

A hundred miles is not far, nor is it close. She hurriedly hurriedly and slowly, panting from exhaustion, finally arrived at the foot of Jinxi Mountain with Mo Xuan within an hour.

Jinxi Mountain looks very spooky at night. The entire mountain towers into the clouds, and a thick layer of black fog fills the bottom of the mountain, making it difficult to see what is going on in the mountain.

Dong Beier wiped her eyes and took a closer look. What was surprising was that the black smoke that filled the air was exactly the same as the black smoke that she had seen at Widow Cheng's house. They were all caused by the dirty thoughts of mortals in the surrounding area. If it were normal,

The traces of black smoke are not very eye-catching, but the amount they are now is simply shocking. The black smoke swirls from all directions and is attracted by a mysterious force in Jinxi Mountain. It is like a bottomless pit in hell.
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