Chapter 16 Chapter 16 Such a great time, shouldn’t we do something else…
Foxes don't read much, but the human eyes they have seen are all black or dark brown.
Only the eyes of demons have other colors.
But……
"Aren't you a demon catcher?"
When his eyes were seen, Jun Zechen remained calm. "We demon hunters can communicate with spirits. Don't you find my eyes familiar?"
The man sat on the ground and raised his face seriously.
His eyes were long and narrow, with smooth and sharp lines, and his pupils turned from black to green, gradually becoming the green that Hu Miaomiao was familiar with.
Hu Miaomiao jumped up and pointed at him tremblingly, "You, you, you..."
Jun Zechen's pale green eyes reflected the woman's panicked expression. He spoke in a steady tone, "Spiritual communication can connect with the departed souls. I can sense the dog's last wish."
He just took advantage of Hu Miaomiao because she was easy to deceive and had no common sense. No one else would believe him.
Hu Miaomiao believed it, her eyes reddened, "I... am I a good dog living well underground?"
Jun Zechen was indeed a bad wolf. His conscience pang for a fraction of a second after deceiving the ignorant girl, and he said coldly, "Not good."
"The dog said the body wasn't even cold yet, but it was buried by a heartless woman."
After all, he was still upset about the dog burial incident.
No one would feel good if they went out for a while and came back to find that they were already buried.
If it were anyone else, he would have such a bad temper that he would have to crack that person's skull.
But since the other person was Hu Miaomiao, he could only vent his anger in this way.
Hu Miaomiao stood there at a loss, pinching the corner of her clothes pitifully, and said sadly, "Then...then should I dig the dog out again?"
Jun Zechen: “…”
He was angry.
"You're still not human!"
He was too fierce, and Hu Miaomiao was not a human being, so she burst into tears.
"So what should I do then~"
She squatted alone on the grave, sobbing miserably, her nose turning red from crying, and she was hesitating between digging the grave and continuing to burn paper.
Very good, Jun Zechen’s conscience hurt again for a fraction of a second.
The evil wolf thought to himself, how pitiful her crying is.
Whenever Hu Miaomiao dug the grave, he would find that the body in the box was gone, leaving only a wolf hair.
Jun Zechen knelt down and sat aside, his conscience finally awakening. "Good Dog said that he would forgive you because you cried so pitifully, but he won't leave. The underworld said that he died unjustly and will not take him in. He can only continue to keep an eye on you."
"Is it a ghost?" Hu Miaomiao squatted on the grave with her hands on her knees, looking sideways at him, with a tear hanging on her thick eyelashes.
Jun Zechen's fingertips trembled slightly, and he finally couldn't help it. He stood up and walked in front of her. The black shadow enveloped her, and the strong sense of oppression made her heart tremble uncontrollably.
She shrank her head, thinking that he was going to fight the fox instead of the good dog.
As a result, the man squatted down his tall body, raised his hand to wipe away her shaky tears, a different emotion flashed in his green eyes, and his steady voice sounded in her ears.
He asked her, "Are you scared?"
"He's a ghost, and he's staring at you."
The timid humans will be scared by the evil wolves again.
However, she blinked slightly and looked around expectantly: "Just let it stare."
The fox is not afraid, and the good dog will not hurt her. It just wants to watch her and stare at her.
Since the death of the good dog, Hu Miaomiao has not had a good night's sleep. That night, she separated from Jun Zechen and returned to the fox cave in a good mood.
He looked at the cave entrance for a while, then at the doghouse.
Before going to bed, he even searched under the bed, as if there were dogs all around him.
"Good dog, go to sleep."
She lay back in bed and didn't wake up again during the night.
On the other side, Hong Suyan came back strolling from the town and brought a piece of news.
"My king, I have found some information about that fox. The Shangsi Festival in the mortal world is just three days away. The mortal world is bustling with activity. Several murders have occurred recently. The victims' vital energy was drained away. It must have been the work of that fox demon."
Fox spirits like to be lively and they like matters of love between men and women even more.
Since ancient times, the fairies who were able to defect from the demon world to the human world have all given up the path to immortality and wanted to take shortcuts.
Fox demons will absorb yang to replenish yin to enhance their own demonic power.
A little fox appeared in Jun Zechen's mind again.
It has a round head and almost no neck. It is a small fluffy ball with a delicate appearance and clear eyes.
I thought it was different from other foxes.
A hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes, "In three days, I will take her head."
Hong Suyan exclaimed, shaking his head, "Is this the point? The point is the Shangsi Festival, you have to take that beautiful girl with you."
Jun Zechen frowned: "The fox demon is insidious and cunning, Miaomiao should not get involved."
Hong Suyan: "This Shangsi Festival..."
Jun Zechen: "When will you change your noisy habit? I won't take her on any risks."
Hong Suyan: "..."
He changed his policy despite the Wolf King's murderous gaze.
"What woman doesn't like a man who looks brave? Aren't you a demon hunter now? You're going to slay demons and eliminate evil in front of her, fighting violence and protecting the good. Isn't that a very heroic thing? She will definitely like you even more."
The most courageous Iron Wolf of the Wolf Clan said expressionlessly: "After only a few days in the human world, you've already forgotten you're a demon? If you want to get rid of demons, you should get rid of them first. Besides, who cares about her affection?"
Three days later...
The demon catcher, who looked like a human, grabbed Hu Miaomiao and said calmly, "Come with me."
Hu Miaomiao had just woken up, her eyes were hazy and she was still a little dazed. She yawned in a daze: "What are you doing? I haven't had breakfast yet."
"Go down the mountain and eat in town."
"No, I don't like crowded places."
Other foxes like to be lively, but Hu Miaomiao doesn't want to attract attention.
“The food in town is many times better than what you cook yourself.”
Hu Miaomiao pouted.
She is not picky about food.
You can eat it whether it tastes good or not.
Besides, she doesn't have much money, so she won't go.
She refused to go, so Jun Zechen used his trump card.
"If you don't go, you should at least consider the good dog. He didn't see many prosperous things in the world when he was alive. If he saw them after his death, he would have no regrets."
Hu Miaomiao was moved by what he said.
She happily packed up and washed up, then asked him how to get there. Should she take the village ox cart?
Jun Zechen said no need, just take a dog cart.
A red wolf, with a rope tied around its neck and the weight of a car on its body, came to the foot of the mountain cursing.
He had a wolfish face and it was obvious that he was forced.
Hu Miaomiao loves dogs so much that she can't help but feel sorry for them.
"How can he pull the cart when he's so small?"
The originally resentful Red Wolf was unhappy. He immediately bared his teeth and said, "What nonsense! How can a male demon be called small?"
Hu Miaomiao didn't understand what he meant, but Jun Zechen vaguely understood. He went up and kicked her, warning coldly, "If you keep talking dirty, I'll chop you up and feed you to the foxes."
The red wolf howled, hung its tail, and pulled the cart tirelessly.
The wolf demon was faster than the ox cart, and it soon arrived at Nanshui Town. Hu Miaomiao looked outside curiously.
"Something seems different today."
Jun Zechen recalled: "Hong Gou said that today is the Shangsi Festival in the human world."
Hu Miaomiao asked: "What do you do?"
Jun Zechen didn’t quite understand, but as a mature wolf demon, he had to make himself look more reliable.
He began to analyze: "Shangsi Festival, Shangji, should be a sacrifice, they are offering sacrifices."
Hu Miaomiao leaned out the car window and watched the men and women coming and going, chatting and laughing, and suddenly realized: "Oh, humans are so complicated. Why do sacrifices look so happy?"
Jun Zechen: "Worship ancestors, worship gods and Buddhas, or commemorate deceased relatives."
Hu Miaomiao expressed her understanding. "Yes, I feel quite satisfied when I think that a good dog is watching over me."
Hong Suyan, who was pulling the cart and was so tired that he stuck out his tongue, said: "..."
His eyes were as big as copper bells. No, was his wolf king's emotional intelligence bought with force?
And that human, his king is not a human and doesn’t understand human customs. Don’t you understand either?
Damn sacrifice!
Is it just a sacrifice? Shouldn't we do something else with such a wonderful time?
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