Volume One, Chapter Three: Too Much Deceit of the Fox!
This, this is clearly just an ordinary pig bone! How could it possibly possess such miraculous effects? No, that’s not it! It’s not the pig bone itself, but the broth clinging to it! What on earth did this human use to simmer the pig bone? Bai Ziye stared intently at the bone, curiosity about this human growing in his heart. Though unwilling to admit it, this pig bone truly helped him regain some of his cultivation.
Once he recovered his strength, he would capture this human and naturally find out why she had approached him in the first place.
With that thought, Bai Ziye looked around carefully, taking in the shabby yet impeccably clean little courtyard.
Besides a plump hen, a silver-shelled turtle had mysteriously appeared at some point.
He sensed no spiritual energy from either the hen or the turtle, indicating they were just ordinary domestic animals and nothing to worry about.
The most urgent matter was to heal his wounds quickly! If the demons found this place while he was still injured, he might not even have a chance to escape.
***
Night fell, moonlight spilling softly over the courtyard.
Bai Ziye stretched out a tail and opened the bamboo cage, slipping out.
His nine sleek fox tails flicked a few times before transforming into human form.
In this form, Bai Ziye’s silver hair cascaded down his back, and his features were even more beautiful than those of a woman. Although his fur had been ruined, his storage ring still held many garments for his human shape, enough to cover him.
Hong Luan tilted her head and eyed Bai Ziye, “So you’re a fox spirit—and a male one at that!”
Xuan Ling surfaced from the pond, stretching out its head, “He seems to be looking toward the master’s room.”
With them guarding the place, a lone fox demon could hardly cause any disturbance.
“Rustle, rustle.”
The willow tree in the corner swayed slightly. Moonlight shimmered on its branches, casting a faint halo of light. Unfortunately, Bai Ziye did not see this.
Inside the house, Qing Yi was bathing.
Petals drifted down as her joyful laughter filled the air.
Bai Ziye swiftly moved to the door, but when he glimpsed the scene inside through the crack, his heart stirred uncontrollably, and he immediately turned away.
This woman was shameless beyond words!
Was she trying to seduce him?
Alas, her scheme was mistaken. The fox tribe lacked many things, but beauty was not one of them.
Just as Bai Ziye hesitated whether to enter and seize the woman inside, his vision suddenly darkened as something lunged at him.
“Cluck, cluck, cluck! Dare to spy on the master bathing? Die for it!”
“You’re that hen? You’re a demon—seeking death!”
“You’re the demon! Your whole family’s demons!”
Inside, Qing Yi heard the commotion and immediately submerged herself in the water.
Could someone have been stealing her chickens?
Quietly slipping out of the wooden tub, she wrapped herself in clothes hanging nearby and grabbed a rolling pin from the corner, rushing out, “Who, who dares steal my chickens?!”
The courtyard fell silent.
Only the willow tree swayed in the breeze, and her foolish hen continued pecking about.
***
The next morning, Qing Yi rose early.
She fed the chickens, watered the flowers and the willow tree in the courtyard.
Then she tossed food to the little turtles and koi in the pond.
Perhaps because she suspected a chicken thief the night before, Qing Yi had not slept well.
There had definitely been noises in the courtyard.
Could it be that the thief suddenly had a conscience, felt sorry for her poverty, and moved on to the next house?
Qing Yi thought that was quite likely.
No matter — she hadn’t lost anything anyway.
Just as she was about to prepare breakfast, Qing Yi suddenly noticed the bamboo cage in the corner and remembered there was a new member in her home.
She approached and gently tapped it twice. “I almost forgot about you. I’ll let you out now.”
Inside, Bai Ziye curled up into a tight ball.
His face, back, and rear were covered in scratches!
Especially on his rear, the claw marks crisscrossed so deeply they looked almost raw.
Though the wounds weren’t severe, they were hard for Bai Ziye to accept.
He was the Fox Emperor of Qingqiu, the lord of all foxes!
Yet he couldn’t defeat a mere old hen!
What else did this human intend to do to humiliate him?
This was simply an insult to the fox race!
Qing Yi lifted Bai Ziye from the cage.
He looked exhausted, even weaker than the day before.
“Why do you have so many wounds?”
Bai Ziye shivered with anger. He was in this state because of the hen raised by this woman.
After last night’s “battle,” his injuries had worsened!
This woman must have done it on purpose!
Qing Yi thought back. She clearly remembered the dog had no such wounds yesterday. Had she been careless?
No wonder the dog looked even more feeble today!
This wouldn’t do!
She still hoped the dog would protect her in the future and couldn’t let it die.
“Wait here. I recently brewed a new medicine!”
After saying this, Qing Yi put Bai Ziye down and dashed back into her room to find herbal remedies for external injuries.
Watching Qing Yi’s departing figure, a murderous gleam flickered in Bai Ziye’s eyes.
Once his wounds healed, the first thing he would do was slaughter that despicable hen, then deal with this vile human.
***
“Rustle, rustle.”
Hong Luan pecked gleefully at the essence of the Dao on the ground, feeling particularly content.
Xuan Ling half emerged from the pond, “Hong Luan, aren’t you going a bit too far? What if the master finds out?”
Hong Luan looked up fiercely, “That stinky fox dared to spy on the master bathing. If I didn’t worry the master would suspect, I’d have smashed its head!”
Xuan Ling cast a sympathetic glance at Bai Ziye.
This fox’s cultivation was not weak.
But unfortunately, it was injured and had run into Hong Luan.
That it was still breathing was already its fate...
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