"Damn woman, why should I believe you!"
The rain was thick and the people were looking at the woman in white clothes. The rain blurred Jiuxi's appearance and the people could only vaguely see her stunning outline.
Jiuxi jumped forward and landed next to the big man. Looking at the pitiful eyes of the little fox, he immediately kicked the big man off the stage. The big man rolled to the ground. He was clearly kicked in the chest, but why did he feel pain all over his body?
That dead woman looked frail and obviously weak, yet she had so much strength.
The big man stretched out his hand, his face red and breathing heavily, and said, "Help me up, I can't get up."
The people around were standing silently on both sides, looking up at the woman who seemed like a god, and at this moment, a few kind-hearted people helped the burly man up.
At this moment, Jiuxi exerted a little force, and the cage broke. The fox, who had curled up into a small ball, heard the sound and slowly lowered the two paws that were covering its eyes. Then, it saw the figure that had been haunting the little fox. The little fox didn't care about the injuries on its body and jumped up suddenly.
But it still deviated a little bit and was about to fall off the stands. Jiuxi reached out with her long arm and caught the little fox, who was lying safely in her arms. There were still traces of blood on its pink and tender little ears, and Jiuxi could smell a strong smell of blood.
Obviously, she entrusted Baiyao to Xiao Juhua. Shouldn't Baiyao be living the life of a rich man in the underworld now?
Why would you come to the human world?
Doubts were still lingering, and the surroundings were unusually noisy. Jiuxi stroked the little fox's fur with his fingers, signaling Baiyao to calm down. He then kicked the dead weasel that had been thrown out and said sternly, "As you can see, the little fox in my arms has no magical powers at all, and is certainly not what you call a fox spirit. I am a demon catcher, and this weasel demon is the real chicken-eating thief."
Some brave men also jumped onto the stands, squatted down, and stared at the weasel that was deader than dead. They could still vaguely see the chicken feathers next to the weasel's mouth, and even some blood.
At this time, everyone believed Jiuxi's words even more, and Jiuxi walked out of the crowd holding the little fox, and asked where the nearest clinic was.
After the little fox and Jiuxi left, the rain stopped strangely. The sun peeked out again, illuminating the earth with its fiery rays. Someone started shouting, "Get some firewood and burn this harmful weasel!"
The taciturn people nodded in agreement, and some of them hurried back home and brought firewood.
Somehow the news that a demon catcher appeared in the vegetable market reached the palace. You know, although there are many Taoists in Kyoto, most of them are just there to make a living and have no real skills.
The palace was haunted for quite some time, and everyone from the palace maids and eunuchs to the concubines and the queen were frightened. For a time, people were in a panic, and notices recruiting talented people were posted everywhere on the streets. However, the Taoist priests who took down the notices were all scared to death by the evil spirit.
Even those who had some ability were killed by the evil ghost.
At this moment, Jiuxi was putting the little fox on the table, and the doctor in the clinic was quietly bandaging the little fox's wound. Jiuxi felt distressed watching it. The little fox's claws were still deeply embedded with barbs. Presumably, it was a trick played by those people to catch Baiyao.
The doctor finally took out the barb, with a lot of flesh attached to it, but the little fox still looked at Jiuxi with a stubborn look, without making a single roar of pain.
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