"So that's it. It seems that this witch ancestral court is not the so-called ruins after the witch war. Just let's continue to take a look first." Wu Cidi said.

Sitting in front of the White Jade Stele Fox Feather Practice is the Nine-tailed Snow Fox.

In the past, there was a child named Shuanzhu in Xiaoliba Village. He was picked up by the widowed old man from the village by Grandma Qi on the side of the road. When he picked him up, he was still a baby in a cradle.

When Shuanzhu was ten years old, Grandma Qi passed away. When the villagers saw him pitiful, they asked him to help herd cattle, so they gave him food to eat from one after another.

Shuanzhu is also serious about herding cattle. Every time he drives out, the cow's stomach is so full that it only comes back.

One day, Shuanzhu drove the cow back very late. It turned out that the cow ran to the mountains and he went to find the cow. When he came back, he was holding something snow-white in his arms.

When the villagers saw that this was a rare snow fox in the world! They all asked where he brought it to him with curiosity.

It turned out that Shuanzhu went to the mountains to look for a cow. When he heard a "screaming" sound, he followed the sound and found that a white fox's hind legs were clamped by a hunter's hunting clip. Shuanzhu broke the clip open and saw that the fox's leg was injured and could not move, so he took it back.

After the snow fox was taken back by Shuanzhu, he hid it in his broken thatched house. He gave half of the snow fox to the snow fox when he had stuttering. When he came back from herding cattle, he played with it. Later, he didn't know how he raised the snow fox, and his leg injury was also healed.

After the snow fox's injury is healed, Shuanzhu will also bring it with him when she herded cattle. After she comes back, she will lead the snow fox to run around the village with her friends.

That period was perhaps the happiest memory of Shuanzhu's childhood. Some adults in the village looked at the snow fox for a few more times, and Shuanzhu quickly picked up the snow fox and left, for fear that others would have bad intentions.

Seeing Shuan Zhu protecting the snow fox, several gangsters in the village who were preparing to fight the snow fox could not bear to separate them. At this time, Xue Hu had completely recognized Shuan Zhu as his master and had been with him for ten years. At this time, Shuan Zhu had grown into a handsome young man.

One day, after Shuan Zhu got up, he saw the snow fox sitting at the gate, staring blankly at the mountains in the distance. Shuan Zhu knew that the snow fox wanted to leave, but each person and the fox had already had feelings for him, and it was a little reluctant to let it go.

"Do you... want to leave?" Shuan Zhu sat next to it, staring at the mountains in the distance with the eyes of the snow fox, and asked it softly.

The snow fox didn't move at all, and still just looked up at the mountains ahead.

"You go! Maybe we will never meet again in this life, but that mountain is the home you really want..." Shuan Zhu secretly wiped his tears. He thought of the scenes of the snow fox accompanying him for ten years, and also thought of the snow fox who should return to the deep mountains and play with its real companion in the forest...

Finally, Shuan Zhu looked at the snow fox and smiled, saying to it: "Maybe you have your own parents, and you should have your own wife and son in the future. Let's go! I'll send you to find your true happiness!" Shuan Zhu said, picked up the snow fox and put it back to the mountains.

After letting the snow fox go, Shuanzhu cried all night. The next day, he woke up and opened the door and saw a small head poking out from the door and looking at him. Shuanzhu waved at it and said with a smile: "Let's go! When you become an immortal in the mountains one day and become a fairy, you will come to see me again." After that, he closed the door and went back to the house, hiding behind the door and secretly looking at the snow fox.

The snow fox left, that is, after Shuan Zhu returned to the house that day, he never saw the snow fox again. It disappeared completely. However, Shuan Zhu felt so reluctant in his heart, always fantasizing that one morning when he opened the door, the snow fox would sit at the door and shout aggrievedly. Or when he was walking on the road, inadvertently, the snow fox would jump out from the side and jump onto himself...

However, the snow fox never appeared again and completely lost its figure.

Xiaoliba Village is still so peaceful. The women in the village are running around when they have nothing to do after dinner. The children are also waiting for the adults to go back to eat with their ears. The old men are squatting under the sun after dinner.

This is the countryside, where chickens and dogs are chirping, birds are ringing, and streams are gurgling, creating a paradise!

Fifty years passed in a flash, and Shuanzhu also changed from a young man to an old man. He had never done anything amazing in his life. His son was filial to his wife and virtuous life went smoothly and he had never had a serious illness.

On the night when he died at the age of 73, he told the children that he dreamed of a snow fox with nine tails, and came to him and turned into a fairy, and said to him with a smile: "Do you still remember that snow fox back then? You once said that when I turned into a fairy... Now, I'm here to pick you up."

Shuanzhu left, with a smile on his lips, leaving peacefully. People say that it was the snow fox he let go, and had grown nine tails and cultivated to the right fruit, and came to pick up his benefactor and enjoyed his happiness together...

Jiuxue Fox is the name of the snow fox. As a demon clan, he has been here in this demon witch ancestral court for many years and is working hard to practice.

In the past, Jiuxue Fox had seen three brothers in the family, whose parents worked hard all day long, and when they were over 70 years old, they earned more than ten hectares of land, twenty or thirty horses and cattle, and were quite wealthy.

This year, my father fell ill in bed and felt that it was difficult to stay in the world. He called his three sons to the bed and told me in tears: "There is no bright moon that will last for a hundred days, and no brothers that will last for a hundred years. I don't ask you to be together forever, but when you separate the family, your property will be equal and you should not be partially occupied. In addition, don't be distracted from the family, and farm together." After that, he closed his eyes.

My mother was old and weak, and she lost her companionship and was sad. Soon, she fell ill and died.

The eldest, the second child is lazy by nature and is idle. When his parents are at home, they are somewhat restricted and dare not be arrogant. Now, they are like birds leaving the cage and fish leaving the net. They wander around all day long, eating, drinking and gambling. Only the third child is young, but he is good at nature, loyal and hardworking, get up early and go to bed late every day, and cultivate crops.

Flowers fall and flowers fly, geese come and swallows come, and spring comes again. The cuckoo opened his voice and urged people to "Cuckoo, Cuckoo, hurry up and cuckoo!" The third brother was too busy and couldn't do it. He often advised his brother to go to the fields to farm. At first, they still let it go, but later, they gradually became disgusted. Not only did they not thank the third brother for his hard work, but they realized that they were talking nonsense, but they were stumbling stones and the annoying sand, so they became evil.

One day, the moon smiled, the frog started singing, the third brother finished work in the dark, and as soon as he entered the house, the two brothers stopped him and said, "Third brother, let's divide the family!" The eldest brother said, "I am old and worried, and I have a wife and young man. I want six hectares of land, ten horses, six oxen, and six oxen, and six oxen, and six oxen, and six oxen, and six oxen, and six oxen, and six oxen, and six oxen, and six oxen, and six oxen, and six oxen..." The second brother said, "I am the second oldest, and I have a wife, and I have four oxen, and four oxen, and four oxen..." He only distributed the third brother two low houses and a dung pile at the door.

The third brother didn't mind his brother's greed, so he moved into the low house that night. The next day, he flipped over the manure pile and turned it over, making it as thin as the surface and as loose as cotton. He digged the ditch and planted the grain.

A few days later, Gu Miao poked his head out with dewdrops.

The third brother poured water three times a day and pulled grass once three days. The manure pile slowly turned into a piece of jade. A gust of breeze and a row of waves, and the third brother felt as if he had eaten honey.

The eldest and the second child planted in the field, so he stopped asking about it and just wandered around. The wild grass gradually ate the crops. They looked at the third child's grain seedlings, and they were both resentful and jealous. They blamed their grain seedlings for not being good at their strength and hated that the weeds were specialized in his field.

One day, the third brother went out, and they took the opportunity to clean up the grain seedlings on the manure pile.

The third brother came back and saw that the manure pile was bare. He searched for it! He found his brother's manger, and there was still corn slag left in the manger. He understood it in his heart, and was angry, anxious and sad, and cried a lot.

After crying, I was in a daze as I looked at the dung pile, and suddenly I found a small wilted valley next to me. I quickly picked it up and planted it on the dung pile.

From then on, he never left his home every day, waiting and taking care of the seedling.

The seedlings have survived and grow very fast. In half a month, they have surpassed the roof. After autumn, the valley poles have grown to the thickness of the pot, like a tree that looks out of its hat, and the ears of grain that are more than two meters long, as if they are crescent moons hanging in the air in the early months.

The millet turned yellow, and the third brother brought a ladder, brought an axe, and prepared to cut the ears of the grain. Suddenly, the strong wind suddenly rose, sand and stones flew, and a dark cloud flew over, and the roar was deafening. The wind stopped at the young age, and the third brother looked closely and found that an eagle had tricked his ears of the grains away.

He was so angry that he rushed to the side with an axe. The eagle flew around with its ears of grain. The third brother ran around with its axe, chasing and chasing. He didn't know how many roads he had chased, but he chased to the edge of a mountain. The eagle landed on the mountain and stopped moving.

The third brother raised his eyes to watch, it was such a dangerous mountain! White clouds were flying around the top of the mountain, wild beasts roaring among the strange rocks, ancient trees covered the sun, snakes and pythons spread pillars. In order to regain the ears of grain, the third brother tried his best to climb up the mountain.

My hands were scratched, my feet were blistered, my blood stained the rocks red, and my sweat soaked my clothes. A touch of sunset was about to retreat, and I climbed to a mountain temple.

At this time, his body was about to be slouched, thinking, it would be better to go into the temple, ask for a night to stay, and then go up the mountain again at dawn. But after knocking for a long time, no one responded. He looked at the temple's eaves and teeth were dilapidated, and there were weeds in front of the door, and a pair of stone doors were covered with empty spaces.

He pushed open the stone door hard and walked into the hall. The hall was still clean, with statues of gods with their own postures arranged in a row. He didn't bother to dust off the dust on his body, and fell to the ground and fell asleep "huhuhu".

After arriving at the middle of the night, a cold wind blew him up. Then, he heard the voices of several people outside the door, was shocked, and quickly got up and hid behind the statue.

A group of people walked into the hall, and one of them sang, "Baby, I'm so kind, I'll tell you the truth. I have no land and no land, there is only a pile of dung. I'm giving out the night pearl quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a night pearl as big as a chicken appeared on the ground, illuminating the hall clearly. The third brother counted, and there were not many people coming, and there were eight people. One of them held a small golden statue with both hands and said, "Baby, I'm so kind, I'll tell you the truth. I have no land and no land, there is only a pile of dung, so I'll give you a good banquet."

After saying that, a square table of red paint and eight sandalwood chairs suddenly appeared on the flat ground, and the table was filled with fine wine and delicacies. The eight people were not polite, and they sat down, ate and drank, and they all became drunk and fell down and snored.
Chapter completed!