In July, the heat swept across the mountains, roads, and cities. Yan Chixia carried a wooden box and stopped to rest. It was already an official road outside the River Valley County. She collected magic spells and walked into a tea shed on the roadside and asked the friend for a bowl of herbal tea and two steamed cakes.

At this midsummer, after the war, the prosperity of the past was rejuvenated. Most of the teahouses and wild shops resting on the roadside were businessmen who came and traded.

If you sit down and drink tea and eat cakes to fill your stomach, you will naturally talk about your experiences on the way.

"...When you come, have you ever taken the place of Qixia Mountain? I'll buy fish deals later. You might as well go to the Honglian Temple outside Lujia Village."

Many businessmen believed in the temple to watch the incense. When they heard the man say that the merchants around him were eating and resting, pedestrians glanced at him from time to time.

The person who spoke was familiar with each other was a little curious.

"When I went to the temple last time, I heard about it, what's wrong?"

"The incense is so popular. I heard that it was built by Lu Lang in Qixia Mountain. Mr. Liu from Wanxia Town has heard of it? He gave birth to seven or eight daughters, and no one inherited the Wanguan family business. He worshiped all the temples, but it didn't work. Last month, he went to worship the temple in Qixia Mountain. His concubine was about to give birth to a fat boy at the beginning of this month. He was so happy that he was wandering outside with a bird cage every day."

"It's really a bit amazing..."

Yan Chixia, who was talking to the table, held the herbal tea and shook her head, drank it all in one gulp, finished the steamed cakes in three or two, and after making the meal, he continued to rush. He had been in the south for ten years, and the direction of Qixia Mountain was generally clear. When he encountered a fork intersection, he asked people about it. Before dark, people had passed Fushui County.

The sunset shone across the hills, and walked side by side with him, and even went a little further forward. The branches and leaves suddenly swayed wildly among the lush greenery, and the wind blew the fallen leaves and rolled away in front.

"Sister, wait!"

Two figures, one red and one white, drove the demonic wind through the mountains and rivers. The red fox shadow suddenly opened its mouth, and the sweeping demonic wind stopped immediately. The red fox demon opened its mouth to push a bunch of hanging branches and looked at the tops outside the mountain.

"Sister, don't you think this place looks familiar?"

Beside him, the white fox walked over to look at the surrounding mountains. When he looked into a place far away, his pupils suddenly shrank and the fox kiss slightly cracked.

"...This is the place where our sisters practiced back then."

In the direction of her sight, the gaps hidden by the forests on the distant hillside were familiar dilapidated buildings standing there.

"Why are we back here? Did we go wrong?"

The red fox demon turned his head and looked at the white fox. Only her mind had the message given by her grandmother. The latter closed his eyes and recalled the memory that did not belong to her again.

He opened his head again after a moment, shook his head and said, "It's this direction, but here, we sisters have been here for many years and have never heard of Heishan Mountain. But when we go south, even Qixia Mountain, we have never heard of any big monster."

The second demon looked outside the mountain and was quite puzzled, but grandma's order was to find the old demon of Black Mountain. The second demon fled to the north in a panic and ran into a wall everywhere. Only grandma took them in Lanruo Temple, another thousand-year-old monster, hugged the other person's thighs tighter, and practiced under the power of the other person's demon. Only then did the Red Fox recover his original strength.

At present, naturally, I dare not disobey.

"Qixia...Qixia...The sun sets, and it is black, sister. Perhaps Heishan is another name for Qixia Mountain, only grandma knows."

The white fox told his sister his guess. The more she thought about it, the more reliable the latter felt. The second demon didn't dare to delay and swept the demon wind again and rushed through the foothills.

Hu~~huh~~~

The demonic wind swayed the surrounding trees, and the two demons, who turned into fox-shaped, ran wildly on the rugged ground. With the help of the demonic wind, they turned over a mountain in the blink of an eye. In the distance, the sunset hung between the two mountains on the horizontal edge of a distant mountain. The two foxes' front limbs were as if they had stepped out before.

It was like something was touched. The obscure green spirit halo suddenly swept open in the air. When the two demons rushed in, they felt the sudden fluctuation of the spiritual energy. When they stopped, a wall of light composed of spiritual energy extended.

The demonic wind was wrapped around, and the two red and white demons turned into human shapes, as if they were caught by a trap set by a hunter. The eyes were a little panicked and looked around. The green spiritual energy spread straight to other hills farther away, vaguely forming a triangle shape.

"What's going on?!"

"It's a magic circle!"

Just as the two demons were shocked and suspicious, they seemed to feel the demonic energy here, and a tender voice came.

"Where are you from the little demon? You dare to come to Qixia Mountain!"

The second fox turned his gaze and saw a boy of five or six years old standing there in a light green dress, holding a small gourd in his hand and swaying it.

In a vague way, the two foxes could feel a demonic aura from this little man.

‘It must be the boy of the old demon in Black Mountain.’

The Red Fox Demon glanced at his sister and hurriedly gave him a blessing to the other party like a human woman.

"I and my sister came here rashly, and they were disturbed by many things, but they were entrusted by my grandma to find the old demon in Black Mountain."

"The Black Mountain Old Demon?"

The little boy tilted his head and thought for a while. It seemed that there was no such monster around his husband. Apart from Master Toad, there were only the old hens who were about to become elf. Well, and his mother who was guarding Xiaoquan Mountain, there were no other monsters, let alone this ugly title.

Then, his little hand waved several times.

"No, there is no Qixia Mountain here, and there is no Black Mountain old demon you mentioned. If you don't leave, I will shake people!"

The two red and white foxes looked at each other and were also a little anxious.

"Demon boy, think about it again. What if your master didn't tell you, why not inform me."

"What kind of demon boy? My name is Mingyue, who is my husband's Taoist boy!!"

Although Mingyue is half-demon, she doesn't like others calling him like this. She raised her little finger and her tender and elegant little face is filled with anger.

"Go away quickly, if you don't leave, I'm really going to get angry!"

The two sisters there are not going to leave, nor stay. They can’t even handle the errands, and they will inevitably be punished by grandma when they go back.

"Sister, just subdue this little boy first and then go to find the old monster in Black Mountain."

Hearing the fox words of his sister lowered, the white fox demon quietly bent his hind limbs. The moment he narrowed his eyes, Mingyue over there raised the small gourd in her hand, and it looked like a stone inside, shaking "bang bang" on her head.

He opened his mouth and shouted loudly.

"Uncle Donkey, someone bullies me!"

The two demons on the opposite side were stunned for a moment, and in an instant, they heard a donkey's snort coming from a distance, and the mountains under their feet were shaking slightly.

boom!

Crack-

Two blue and white lightnings passed through the gaps of the tree and instantly descended from the sky. The two red and white foxes that had no time to dodge were covered in. The lightning splashed everywhere, and the phantoms of the bones could be seen flashing.

The dense grass rustled and rustled. The old donkey walked out slowly while chewing the grass. He looked at the smokey figure lying on the ground. He blew his nose and said two thick airs. He hummed at the little boy a few times, shook his bald tail, and had an electric arc on his body again.
Chapter completed!