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Chapter 377: The Beautiful Female Buddhist Descendant 13
Jiang Yubai was seriously injured this time. He was beaten back to his cub stage, and all nine of his tails were stolen...
After a while, he didn't care whether the cloth was dirty or not, he curled up and fell asleep.
Haitang side-squinted at him. The information about her was quite different from what Jiutong had given her.
Qingqiu Jiang Jiu, Jiang Yubai, the ninth son of the Qingqiu Fox King, is a nine-tailed fox monster that had already taken shape a thousand years ago, but now looks so miserable.
99: "Host, he's a little stupid."
"I see."
The barrel laughed out loud...
Haitang:?
99: "Qingqiu foxes have never been seen, because they contain the blood of divine beasts, which can easily attract cultivators to surround and kill them. Jiang Jiu is a rare nine-tailed fox that only appears once in ten thousand years, which is even rarer than the mutated spiritual roots of human cultivators.
He has never been beaten by society, which is also his bad luck. Two years ago, he met the heroine Yi Youyou. The heroine heard that Jiuwei's tail could save the master, and she couldn't find the host, so she cheated all the fox's tails. "
Haitang curled her lips and reached out to throw it away.
99: "Host, wait, wait..."
"Um?"
99: "Don't throw it away yet, look at who he looks like."
Haitang withdrew her hand that was reaching for the rag and stared at the figure in her sea of consciousness for a long time...
99: "Empress Dowager~"
"It's not lost."
99: "Host, just like."
"I know that good-looking people always have some similarities..."
...
Haitang closed her eyes and meditated.
The white jade lotus platform moved eastwards without any destination.
When I opened my eyes again, the sky was gradually brightening and a warm sun was rising slowly, warm and soft, very similar to his gentleness.
Haitang thought of the gentle Master Wen, and even the smile on her lips had a hint of sweetness.
Jiang Yubai just stared blankly at the female Buddhist in front of him. He felt that she was more sacred than the Fire Phoenix Demon King he had seen before.
"woke up?"
“Squeak.”
Squeak? Is this what a fox does?
Haitang didn't react, but Jiutong laughed like crazy...
The spiritual consciousness was isolated and the barrel froze.
99: "......"
Haitang's movements were much gentler this time, and she placed both the fox and the cloth on her legs.
Gently open it.
Its wound was better than when it was just washed, but not much better. The skin and flesh were turned inside out in many places and there were blood stains.
Haitang picked up the little white ball and looked at the wound on the tail very seriously. There was a flash of pity in her eyes. "Where's the tail?"
"Squeak, squeak, squeak."
Hmm, I don’t understand, everyone is talking about their own things!!
"As a spiritual beast, how could it lose its tail?"
"Squeak..." She sounded aggrieved.
"Why."
He took out a small medicine bottle, hesitated for a moment, and turned the little ball over, "Don't move it, this medicine is very precious."
At this moment, she was like a Buddha who had compassion on all living beings.
And he is one of those lucky people...
Jiang Yubai looked at her without blinking, drinking it drop by drop, not caring whether it was poison or not.
A stream of warmth flowed through his body, and Jiang Yubai felt that his wounds no longer hurt!!!
There was a faint Buddha light on Haitang's hand, and she rubbed his belly.
There are no wounds on the belly, it's soft and feels good...
He then gently stroked the wounds with his fingertips.
Jiang Yubai's whole body stiffened, then he squinted his eyes comfortably.
"You are really lucky."
“Squeak.”
"I have healed your wound. Where do you want to go? I will take you there."
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." He turned over his belly with difficulty, crawled into Haitang's arms, and tightly grasped a corner of his robe.
This time Haitang understood, this guy wants to stick with me? Refusing to give up?
"You don't want to leave?"