Thunder struck in the day, and exploded the moment Chen Yang stepped out of the room.
The sky was still the same, with no clouds and a clear sky.
Only thunder was heard, no clouds or rain were seen.
"Um?"
Chen Yang raised his head and looked around.
He saw a translucent shield looming above his head where he was.
I also saw that the Tu family courtyard, which used to be full of pavilions and pavilions and where children were playing, suddenly changed its appearance.
With every thunderous vibration and the shield shaking, the Tu Family Courtyard will change accordingly.
One second ago, there were dancing pavilions and singing platforms, rockeries and flowing springs;
The next second, it turned into an abandoned house, with wild foxes screaming in terror.
"So many foxes..."
Chen Yang's expression changed.
He saw a lot of big blue foxes running out from all directions, hiding in nooks and crannies of the abandoned mansion.
One of them jumped out of the room behind him, with half a chicken in its mouth.
"Is that the maid in green who loves to eat chicken just now?"
Chen Yang's expression became increasingly strange.
Where is the maid in blue? She is clearly a big fox in blue.
The fox was as big as a dog, lying on all fours and flopping in all directions.
Those big blue foxes that were flapping all over the yard, one by one, grabbed in their mouths the little foxes that were transformed into children that they saw in the ancestral hall last night, and then turned around and ran away to hide somewhere.
As soon as the prototype was revealed, Chen Yang immediately saw a lot of new things.
Those little reading foxes are different from those big green foxes. They are two different species.
Or white, or silver, or red, or gray...
Different colors and full of spirituality.
On the contrary, the big cyan fox has no body shape, but all of them work as lowly servants. They were either maids or servants before. Obviously, their status in their fox clan is not as good as that of the little fox.
At this moment, the translucent shield was crumbling, and seeing that the Ruoda family of Tu's foxes was about to suffer a disaster, the big cyan foxes did not flee for their lives, but instead took risks to save the little foxes.
Among them, a small, cute and agile silver fox attracted Chen Yang's attention.
It was born with two tails, and they were so frightened that they both raised up, like two flagpoles.
The largest number of big green foxes rushed to save it, four or five of them. They surrounded it and tried to snatch it away.
The silver twin-tailed little fox nimbly ducked under a big cyan fox, ran to Chen Yang's feet, grabbed the hem of Chen Yang's robe and pulled it, waving its two little paws desperately, screaming "Zhi Zhi"
, as if asking Chen Yang to run and hide with it.
"It's a bit filial."
Chen Yang smiled, leaned over and picked up the little silver fox, held him in his arms, and stroked it on the head with ease, like a cat.
"Tutu, be good, let's watch the show with our teacher."
As Chen Yang spoke, he looked up at the sky.
Several big cyan foxes that were trying to take Tutu away came around, barking anxiously.
Tutu nestled in Chen Yang's arms, her little eyes rolling around. Not only did she not listen to the cries of the big cyan fox, she covered her ears with her two little paws, buried her head in Chen Yang's arms, and looked up at the sky with her little eyes.
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Tutu's little expression is like a cute little girl shaking her head and saying: I won't listen, I won't listen, the bastard is chanting sutras.
Chen Yang smiled and waved at the big cyan fox: "Don't be impatient for a moment and keep watching."
Immediately, he had no intention of talking to these big blue foxes, chickens and ducks.
Outside the translucent shield, the storm was raging, and two behemoths were facing each other in the air.
A little further away is a huge and beautiful tiger. The strange thing is that behind its head, bubbles emerge one after another, and children are clearly restrained inside with teeth and claws.
Some are three or five years old, some are seven or eight years old;
There are boys and there are girls.
Looking at how they were dressed, most of them were children from poor families. They wore patched, shabby and ill-fitting clothes. They looked like they were bleeding from their orifices, and they were full of resentment and ferocious.
Astonishingly, they are all human children turned into ghosts.
Seeing this scene, Chen Yang's face instantly darkened.