Just when I was cursing my mother, the bride moved.
She suddenly pulled her hand with such frightening force that I staggered and threw myself towards the bed.
At this time, the bride stretched out her other hand and scratched my face with her furry claws.
Looking at her gleaming claws, I couldn't help but take a breath. These claws were very sharp. If she scratched my face, I would be disfigured immediately.
And the claws are covered with yellow fluff, which proves that the bride should be a demon!
Looking at her claws, I snorted and stretched out my hand.
Although the claws are sharp, my nails are sharper than hers, which are made from the power of Ying Gou.
Our nails collided together, and I immediately chipped off a few of the bride's nails.
The bride gasped when she felt the power on my nails, kicked her legs off the bed, flew out and landed on the ground.
I was pulled by her to sit on the bed.
I turned my head and looked at the bride on the ground.
She squatted on the ground, staring at me with her eyes wide open.
At this time, her red hijab had fallen to the ground, revealing her face.
Although she is very short, her face is that of an adult woman, and she is extremely beautiful.
It's just that such a beautiful face, coupled with her short stature, has an indescribable awkwardness.
Although her face still looks young, there is a trace of vicissitudes in her eyes.
Feeling the demonic aura and a special smell on her body, coupled with her two furry paws, I can basically conclude that she is a fox.
He almost knocked me down just now. This fox is so strong.
But she is not feeling well now. I have cut off several claws on her left hand, and black blood is dripping.
"Who are you!" She shouted to me in horror.
I frowned, knowing that the most important thing now was to control her first. It would be bad if she made any noise.
So I didn't answer her at all, but took a deep breath, and the black breath, like flexible black snakes, rolled towards her, wrapping her up directly.
I moved very quickly, and by the time the bride reacted, she was already tightly wrapped in Yin Qi.
I snorted coldly, stood up, and wanted to walk over and interrogate her.
But as soon as I stood up, the body of the tied bride began to get smaller and gradually shrunk.
After a while, the pretty face disappeared, leaving only a yellow fur face with a pair of glaring red eyes. Her wedding dress fell off, revealing her body. It was really a fox.
As the real body appeared, she also broke away from my control, jumped towards the window.
I frowned, knowing that I absolutely couldn't let it go now.
I waved my hand again, and the hook flew out directly, and then slapped on its back.
The fox just jumped up and was whipped by the hook, letting out a scream before falling to the ground.
I walked over, stepped on her, and put my nails on her neck.
"I am the underworld catcher. I am not here to trouble you today. I am here to find someone. As long as you cooperate, I will let you go and let you continue to be your bride." I looked at her and said.
After hearing my words, the fox's eyes showed pleading, and then he nodded heavily.
I smiled. This thing can now transform into a human form. It has been practiced for I don’t know how many years. It seems to be quite sensible. Her cooperation saved me a lot of trouble.
If you encounter someone tough, you might have to resort to some tactics.
Seeing how cooperative she was, I raised my foot, and she immediately bounced up on the ground, and immediately turned into a human form again, but she was not wearing anything.
I looked at her and frowned involuntarily.
I certainly wouldn't think much of a demon, and besides, she looks like someone with dwarfism.
But being naked like this still makes me feel extremely awkward.
"Put on your clothes." I said to her while rubbing my nails.
The bride looked at my nails with fear, then immediately picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on.
"Sir, what do you have to ask me?" The vixen in clothes said to me carefully.
"Has a little girl about your height been brought here recently? She is neither a human nor a demon, but a corpse born from a zombie." I asked him.
After hearing my words, she was stunned for a moment, with a trace of resentment flashing across her face, and then said to me: "Sir, are you looking for that little vixen?"
She spoke with clenched teeth and endless hatred.
Hearing her words, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, thinking to myself, damn it, you are a vixen yourself, how can you still have the nerve to scold others?
What makes me most curious is why she is so resentful towards little Ah Qi.
Although I couldn't figure out where little Ah Qi offended her, I was still relieved after hearing her words. It seemed that little Ah Qi was here.
"Why are you so angry with her?" I couldn't help but ask her.
After hearing my words, she rolled her eyes and said viciously: "That little coquettish hoof was brought to the master by Huang Laosan. She came yesterday. The master was fascinated as soon as he saw her. Today was supposed to be our big day."
days, but the master only stayed with that little vixen and ignored me at all."
As she spoke, tears actually filled her eyes.
I was a little speechless. I didn't expect to see a scene of jealousy here. This vixen was also pitiful. On her wedding day, the groom didn't even show up. No wonder she was full of resentment.
But from her words, I also figured out how little Aqi disappeared.
The Huang Laosan she mentioned should be the subordinate of the owner of this place. He kidnapped little Aqi and dedicated it to the owner of this place.
Judging from what this fox meant, the owner here must be very fond of little Aqi, and he didn't even attend his own wedding for her sake.
This made me feel relieved. It seemed that little Aqi was not in danger.
"You...are you here to take her away?" She looked at me and asked.
I nodded and said, "I came here just to find her."
"That's great. I know where she is. I'll take you to find her. The master should be sleeping now. If you find her, take her out as soon as possible."
After hearing my words, the vixen looked excited, stood up and was about to walk to the door.
I was stunned for a moment and sighed. A woman's jealousy is indeed the sharpest knife.
Although she is a vixen, her jealousy is no worse than that of a woman.
But this is just right and saved me a lot of trouble.
