In an instant, the big green fox turned into a maid and a servant again;
Little foxes of various colors fall to the ground and become children;
The abandoned garden was transformed into the Tu Family Courtyard with dance pavilions and singing stage in one second.
Chen Yang watched this scene quietly, and his expression changed after he saw Jiu Gong transforming the foxes in one breath, turning the abandoned garden into the Tu Family Courtyard, and setting up a protective shield to isolate the inside and outside.
Half of it was for the great magic power shown by Jiu Gong;
Half visible to his naked eyes, Jiu Gong's beard and hair were a little duller, like a sick pet, and his hair was no longer shiny.
"Oops~"
Xiao Zhao exclaimed and was in disbelief when he saw the little fox in his arms fell to the ground and turned into a little girl of five or six years old, as tall as her, making faces at her.
"Kekeke~"
After Xiao Zhao was frightened, he was not afraid. Instead, he held Tu Tu's little hand, and the two started to murmur.
"Come, take this girl down to wash up, eat and drink."
Jiu Gong waved his hand and made arrangements.
Xiao Zhao couldn't help but glance at Chen Yang, and when she saw Chen Yang nodding, she took her new friend with peace of mind and followed the maid in green to the room.
"Sir, do you have doubts?"
Jiu Gong asked Chen Yang with a smile.
Chen Yang nodded and said: "If Mr. Jiu is willing, please clear up the confusion."
"Come, come, sit down and drink tea."
Jiu Gong himself boiled water and made tea.
Chen Yang sat across from him.
Throughout the process, Jiu Gong looked solemn and frowned, as if he was thinking about whether to say something or how to say it?
After a long while and three rounds of tea, Mr. Jiu finally spoke.
"Sir, as you can see, it is Xiaohua who has attacked the children in Shangshan over the years."
"Little flower?"
Chen Yang looked strange.
Jiu Gong sighed and said: "The old man and the little flower were just pets raised by their masters eight hundred years ago."
Now that he has spoken, he has nothing to hide and slowly tells a story about the past.
Just as Jiu Gong said, eight hundred years ago, he painted Jiu Gong and Xiao Hua as pets of the person buried at the foot of Caishan Mountain.
A male fox and a female tiger.
The male fox is responsible for holding a fan to fan the fire, cool down and cook for his master;
The tigress is responsible for sitting on the owner's lap and letting the owner play with the cat.
When there is nothing to do, one is a fox and the other is a tiger. When there is nothing to do, they compete for favor. That's the relationship.
"I thought this life would last forever. After all, the master is so powerful."
"Unexpectedly, one day, the master suddenly died."
"The old man and Xiao Hua helped their master guard the tomb from a distance away."
"until......"
Jiu Gong spoke with a look of horror on his face.
It turns out that five hundred years ago, a strange noise suddenly came from deep in Caishan Mountain, and at the same time, a huge amount of corpse energy rose into the sky.
At that time, it was the time when the Dragon Lord opened the mountains and entered the sea, transformed into a dragon, and fought with the Qingyun Immortal Sect until darkness fell, but no one noticed.
Only one tiger and one fox, who had been guarding the tomb for three hundred years, noticed it. At the same time, differences arose between the two sides.
Jiu Gong thought that he was afraid that his master had transformed into a corpse, so he had to strengthen the suppression to prevent the zombie transformed by the extremely powerful master from being born and causing harm to the world. This was not what the master wanted.
Xiaohua thought that the master was about to return.
She not only wanted to protect her master's tomb and prevent Jiugong from reinforcing it, but she also collected the blood evil energy and poured it into the tomb, hoping to speed up her master's recovery...