Chapter 437 Extra (Nanxing and Sang Wan 1)

In the fairyland of Penglai, white mist is lingering and the air is filled with fairy spirit.

The birdsong in the forest never ceases.

The sunlight shines through the dense branches, casting mottled silhouettes on the ground.

The red veil, as thin as a cicada's wing, suddenly fell down, and the woman lying on the branch turned slightly to the side, covered her red lips with her slender hands, and yawned lazily.

The long eyelashes like crow feathers trembled slightly, and then the pair of sparkling eyes opened, revealing a pair of fox eyes that were cunning and smart.

Nanxing narrowed her eyes and looked at the young man in the distance who was carrying a backpack and wearing linen clothes and cloth shoes, and curled her lips slightly.

This is her first mission since she became a human.

As long as she absorbs the man's essence, her power will double.

She jumped down, wearing a red brocade dress, and a thin red veil that added a touch of softness.

When the man approached, she let out a coquettish cry and fell to the ground. Her weakness made people feel pity for her.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?" The man ran over in two or three steps, squatted down to check, and asked anxiously.

Nanxing raised her eyes to look at him. The man had a pair of narrow red eyes and thin red lips that moved, which made him look particularly handsome.

Nan Xing paused for a moment, her eyes misty with moisture and her nose red, "Brother, I fell down and sprained my ankle and can't walk."

"I know some medical skills. If you don't mind, I can help you."

Nan Xing acted embarrassed and bit her red lips, "Then I'll trouble you, little brother."

The man had red lips and white teeth, and was more handsome than the woman. He carefully took off Nanxing's socks.

Nanxing was naturally not injured. He just twisted his fingertips lightly and pinched a needle, and the ankle of his right foot began to swell up.

"Oh, little brother... it hurts... please be gentler... it hurts..." Nanxing said in a pretentious tone.

She saw that the man's ears were flushed.

"Don't worry, girl. You're not injured. It's just dislocated. I can help you straighten it." The man lowered his eyes and said.

Nan Xing nodded obediently, "Then I'll trouble you, little brother."

"No trouble."

After the man replied, he straightened her ankle.

"ah......"

After this shout, the man's face turned even redder.

Nanxing grabbed the man's sleeve and said, "Little brother, you have seen me naked, do you want to be responsible for me?" After saying that, she leaned towards the man.

The moment Nanxing approached him, the man's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he raised his hands and pinched her slender white neck.

A flash of fear flashed across Nanxing's eyes. She had heard from her sister that the shyer a man is, the more perverted he would be when doing such things. She had never expected it to be true.

It seems that this man wants to do something exciting with her.

At first she felt a little reluctant, but seeing how perverted he was, she decided to take him in.

Nan Xing grabbed his wrists with both hands, her voice trembling, "Little brother, what are you doing?"

"Monster!" There was ice in the man's voice.

Hearing this, Nanxing's eyes, which were full of spring light, suddenly turned cold. It turned out that this man was not an ordinary person.

Unexpectedly, the mission failed.

She wanted to cast a spell against the man in front of her, but found that she couldn't use any magic power at all.

Woohoo, how unlucky.

"Who are you?"

"Monster Catcher!"

Wuwuwu, Nanxing felt like she was cursed for eight hundred years. Not only did she fail to hook up with a man, but she was caught by a demon catcher instead.

The man patted her head, and Nanxing instantly turned into a red fox with nine tails.

He grabbed the fox's tail and threw it directly into the backpack. Then he carried it on his back and walked deep into the mountains.

Nan Xing was depressed. Not only were his magic spells restricted, but he also had no strength left.

She lay in the basket and thought about all the ways she could die.

It is said that the demon catcher is particularly cruel to demons. He nails them to wooden stakes and leaves them to bake to death in the scorching sun; he throws them into a cauldron to be refined into elixirs; he smashes open their heads and takes out the demon elixirs to enhance the magic power of the demon catcher's spirit beast.

Nanxing thought about this and cried sadly.

She murmured, "How do you want to kill me?"

The man chuckled, his voice was very pleasant, "All kinds of torture."

Nan Xing sobbed, "Master, please be kind and let go of this fresh little demon like me. I just turned into a human form the next day and you took me away. I am so embarrassed."

The man snorted, "Fortunately you were taken in so early, otherwise I don't know how many people you would have killed."

"Master! If you let me go, I will be your spirit beast, follow your lead, and go through fire and water without hesitation!"

"The words of the fox spirit cannot be trusted."

Nanxing lay on her back, looking at the dense forest. She actually felt a little sleepy. She was really a little heartless.

My life is almost in danger, yet I still want to sleep.

But this swaying feeling is really comfortable.

Before closing her eyes, she asked, "Master, what is your name?"

The man did not hide the truth from her. After all, he wanted her to die with a clear conscience. It was an honor to die in his hands.

He said calmly, "Sang Wan!"

There was no chirping sound from the backpack, but there was a little snoring.

This monster is really bold. As Sang Wan thought so, he raised the corners of his lips unconsciously and walked forward with firm steps.

After several hours' journey, Sang Wan arrived at the foot of Penglai Mountain.

Two boys, about fourteen or fifteen years old, ran over.

"Master, you are back?"

"Did you gain anything this time?"

Sang Wan thought of the little fox in the basket, curled his lips and uttered two words, "No."

Because Nanxing's breath was hidden, no one discovered Nanxing's existence.

Just like that, Nanxing was taken to the Monster Hunting Temple.

When she woke up, she found that she was no longer in the basket, but in a small white nest.

She shook her red fur and wagged her nine furry tails.

Um, where is this?

She looked around vigilantly and found that the windows and doors were all tightly closed.

She found that no one was there, only the incense burners on the small tables on both sides of the bed were emitting wisps of soothing fragrance.

Nanxing doesn't have any magic power now, so if he wants to escape, he can only run away.

She looked around and found a small hole in the corner of the wall.

Tsk!

Although the entrance to the cave was a bit small, it was still quite easy for her to get out.

She ran over happily and got into the hole, but someone pulled her tail, leaving her body outside and her tail inside?

She pushed hard against the ground with her four paws, but it was all in vain.

The claws left several scratches on the ground, and the whole body was pulled back along the hole.

She was carried upside down, and Nanxing looked up at the man's enchanting face in anger.

"Hehehe, so you're a master?"

Sang Wan raised her eyebrows. "Why? Want to escape?"

Nanxing bowed obediently with his two front paws, "Nanxing doesn't dare, I just want to go outside for some fresh air."

"so it is."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Sang Wan threw her to the ground, brushed his wide sleeves, sat down on the expensive golden nanmu chair, tilted his head and smiled at her, "Tell me, how do you want to die?"