Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 417 Qu Tong's End

The little white fox raised its head, its ears trembled slightly, its eyes flickered, and it was so happy to be praised that it wagged its furry tail a few times.

Yan Huan reached out and touched it, and his little finger hooked the black edge of Jia Zhengliang's body.

With a slow pull, scenes appeared out of thin air.

It turns out that Jia Zhengliang had a relationship development. Due to the pressure from his family to get married, he got together with a girl from the east end of the village. However, the girl had many plans in her mind, so Jia Zhengliang's life after marriage was not happy.

It's a possible bad fate.

"The one who is close to the water gets the moon first. Go out and explore more." Yan Huan said.

Jia Zhengliang thought for a while. Everyone said that Shayan should be judged by "performance". Since she was so far away, no matter how good her performance was, she wouldn't be able to see it.

The place closest to Shayan is the Tianxiahui.

"Well···"

Jia Zhengliang pursed his lips, because his elder brother Jia Zhengyu had used a dirty trick to hurt Feng Baobao, and because of his "treasonous" speech during the Luotian Dajiao, Feng Zhenghao's gaze towards him was still filled with an indescribable viciousness.

"I'll try my best and give it a try..."

"I wish you good luck." Yan Huan said.

Bai Ling just said a few words of persuasion, which probably didn't really help, but the shrine still received its first stick of incense a few days later.

A stick of incense to pray for a good match.

The faith and vows that Jia Zhengliang offered fell into Bai Ling's body along with the green smoke from the incense.

This kind of separate shrine received pure and clean incense, and there was not too much competition for the tablets, which was of great help to Bai Ling's improvement in cultivation. Gradually, she gradually stabilized her second tail.

"It took my great grandmother 73 years to trim my tail, and I finished it in less than 30 years."

It is said that a fox's cultivation is mainly determined by its tail.

There are records in the book of strange things: when a fox is fifty years old, it can transform into a woman, and when it is a hundred years old, it becomes a beautiful woman, a sorcerer, and can know what is happening a thousand miles away. It is good at bewitching people and making them lose their minds. When it is a thousand years old, it can communicate with the sky and become a celestial fox.

The three beauties of the same generation as grandmas in Changbai Mountain had practiced for more than a hundred years, but when they became two-tailed, the difficulties and obstacles they experienced were far greater than those experienced by little Bai Ling.

Yan Huan looked at the white fox in his arms, which was a little excited and naughty.

According to this calculation, the time when Xiao Bailing transformed would be much longer than that of his predecessors in Changbai Mountain.

I'm afraid that after another year or two, after I've had enough incense, I'll be able to live in the world as a human being.

There are several more important nodes in the fox transformation, but Yan Huan has a close relationship with God, and he can always find a way to take a back door when the risk is too high.

From this perspective, the opportunities that Bai Ling and other little foxes have encountered are much richer than those of their grandmother's generation.

"Then when you feel the weather is about to get better, remember to tell me in advance."

"Yeah~" the white fox nodded.

Yan Huan left with the little fox in her arms.

The first step of setting up the shrine went relatively smoothly.

The shrine in Jia Village was deliberately arranged by Yan Huan. In addition to Bai Ling, there are dozens of elves on him.

With only 15,000 Yi people in the entire country, it is unrealistic to arrange them all into Yi people's villages.

As for the next group of little guys, it depends on their chances.

"A village of aliens?"

"How could I forget the most important one?"

···
The fourth day of July is the beginning of autumn, when the Yang energy gradually recedes and all things become restrained.

Yan Huan turned southeast from the west and was about to go to Zhuge Bagua Village. Along the way, the weather was still hot. He did not use the magic of teleporting thousands of miles in a breath. Instead, he walked slowly and flew into the air from time to time to take in the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers.

Passing through a county town in Tongling, Yan Huan found a noodle restaurant and sat down. He ordered a bowl of braised chicken noodles and while slurping the noodles, he examined the map hanging on the wall.

In the past few years, I seem to have traveled to many places, except for the plateau areas and Hainan, which is a place that many people from Northeast China like to visit.

Directly opposite Yan Huan, there was a small square table surrounded by people.

The leader was a greasy bald man in a light green jacket, turning a hand-therapy walnut from the Jiajing period in his hand.

The boss served the dishes, stared at the two large balls in the man's hands, and exclaimed: "Wow! The quality of your things is very good. They must be quite old, right?"

"Hey! We guys specialize in this." Na Rubao from Xiguge turned his head and smiled.

The boss was shocked. He saw that the men looked unfriendly and did not expect that they were experts in antiques.

He had been running a small business for a few years and had some money, but he ended up spending it all on antiques. It just so happened that he had a few good things hidden at home.

"I have a few here, teacher, can you take a look..."

Na Rubao lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then took out a photo.

"Look, it's okay. Before that, please help me identify someone."

The photo shows a charming woman with red eyes and pink hair. Even in a photo, her slightly drunk and blurry eyes can make people's hearts sway.

"This is... eh... looks a little familiar..."

"My head hurts..."

Na Rubao's face changed. This boss's brain must have been washed by "Shuangquan Hand".

"That's enough! It doesn't matter if you can't remember it."

"Bring something out, let me see it."

The boss rubbed his forehead, shook his head and went back to his residence on the second floor.

Taking advantage of the empty time, Na Rubao said to his brothers, "The news is correct. Qu Tong has been here, but he has taken care of his tracks."

"However, due to lack of means, the memory was not cleaned up completely."

A younger brother replied: "Should we notify Brother Tiger to come over?"

"No need. With her current level of dual-handedness, it is difficult for her to modify her memory and appearance. We are more than enough to deal with her. When we meet, you all should take it easy. If you have a strong will, magic will not be able to affect you."

After giving a few instructions, the boss came back with two tea bowls.

The leopard-like man took a quick look and waved his hand, "Don't take it this way. It's new. New at first glance. Undoubtedly new."

"Ugh?"

The boss stood there in a daze. The seller had said that it could be sold for hundreds of thousands!

"Oh no, I got cheated again!"

"Ugh!"

"Forget it, I'll just learn my lesson this time. Thank you, teacher. I'll treat you to some homemade fruit wine." The boss fiddled with the counter and took out an oval glass bottle.

"That's great!" The people from Xigu Pavilion who were gathered around the table replied.

The boss carried the big bottle forward, but before he could pour out the wine, a chopstick flew out at high speed and smashed the glass bottle into pieces.

After a series of crisp cracking sounds, several people from Xigu Pavilion stood up instantly.

"What the hell, what are you doing?!" an irritable younger brother yelled angrily.

The leopard-like person turned his head and only then could he see Yan Huan's face clearly as he was concentrating on eating noodles.

He frowned and immediately recognized the person sitting next to him. He first looked at the boss and then glanced at the broken glass scattered on the ground.

"Stop talking nonsense and follow me!" Swish!
Na Rubao ignored the boss who was standing there in a daze, stood up and chased to the second floor, followed closely by several younger brothers.

The second floor of the shop is where the owner lives. There is no fence on the balcony and the windows are wide open. There are signs that someone has climbed through the window.

"Brother Leopard, what's going on?"

Na Rubao turned the hand therapy walnut in his hand and said, "We are lucky. We have met someone who has one of the best character and means in the circle."

"We knew that the boss had contact with Qu Tong, but we still dared to eat the food he cooked. We were stupid. If Mr. Yan hadn't reminded us, we would have been hard later!"

"Chase! She can't get far!"

Swish!
A few people glanced at the passing vehicles and jumped out of the windows.

Yan Huan picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat some noodles. In the end, he drank all the soup.

"It's a nice bowl of noodle soup with so many condiments. Sister Ma thinks you can take me down with just this little bit of poison?"

"Huh?" The boss was stunned and looked around.

"Handsome, are you talking to me?"

Yan Huan put the bowl and chopsticks forward and said, "I didn't know at first, but the boss has an extra line of fate, and it happens to be black..."

Yan Huan raised his hand and pointed.

A black silk thread was connected from the little finger to the boss's hand.

A stranger who has never met before suddenly has an evil fate with you. There is only one explanation, that is, you have had some intersection with this person.

The only person who changed his appearance and modified his memory was Qu Tong.

"Hehehe..." The boss laughed, hooked up a touch of bright red Qi with his palm and rubbed it on his face.

Qu Tong returned to her normal self, pulled out the chair in front of the table, and found a seat to sit down.

"I knew I couldn't hide it from you. The moment I saw you coming to my door, my heart died. So I didn't expect any luck at the beginning. I used all the last resort I could. That was the strange poison prepared by my followers."

Qu Tong crossed her legs, sat sideways on the seat, placed her arms on the backrest, and leaned her face against it.

After the fall of Liuguang last month, the effectiveness of "Shuangquan Hand" was suppressed, and Qu Tong's situation became increasingly difficult as he moved around.

On the one hand, Na Ruhu had been hunting for many days in order to avenge his master; on the other hand, the followers controlled by "Shuang Quanshou" had become disloyal and had secretly hidden themselves in order to protect themselves.

Finally, there was Zhou Sheng, a man with a sharp temper, who wanted to vent his anger for the humiliation he had suffered before.

Now Qu Tong has no Yaoxing Society and no relatives, and is completely alone.

Her face no longer had the confidence that she once had, there were many more wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and her unkempt skin looked a little loose.

"call--"

Qu Tong let out a long sigh, "After I calmed down, I actually felt relieved. Fortunately, you were the first one to find me."

"What is there to be thankful for?" Yan Huan asked.

Qu Tong sat up straight, placed his right hand on the table, supported his chin with his left half arm, and looked at Yan Huan with a smile.

“Hehehe…”

"Because neither Ruhu nor Zhou Sheng are worthy of killing me, and as a cultivator, life is the most precious thing, so I have never thought of ending my life."

"To be honest, before I met you, I wanted to make a comeback. After all, there are many things in the world that can be done without magic, and I am good at playing with people's hearts."

Yan Huan looked at her calmly.

"You really have a lot of bad taste."

"You are the one with a bad taste, right?" Qu Tong asked back.

One Jiashen Rebellion, eight strange and bizarre magic tricks, how many people lost their lives, how many people fell into the abyss in order to uncover the truth of that year, and now a "combination of magic and Taoism" has directly crushed the Yaoxing Society's decades of painstaking efforts into dust.

"Thanks to you, my entire life has been wasted. Fairy trails, the secret of becoming an immortal, and immortality were all thrown to the fore by you so casually..."

"I feel like my previous efforts were like a clown walking on a tightrope, using up my life for others' entertainment."

Qu Tong has offended almost all the famous forces in the circle.

"Then your life is really empty and boring." Yan Huan said.

Swish!
As soon as he finished speaking, Qu Tong gathered the Qi in his palm. A soft and bright blue Qi ball wrapped around his palm and suddenly grabbed towards Yan Huan's face.

Hook your five fingers together and apply force suddenly.

Qu Tong said coldly: "Being captured by Nadutong and taken back to the bunker, or being captured by that fierce little thug, both are not suitable endings for me. At least I still have a choice of how to die!"

Whoosh!

The Qi energy surged violently, and a blue light enveloped Yan Huan's entire face.

Qu Tong was seeking his own death, and it was also a last-ditch effort to sacrifice his life.

The Qimen Liujia formation uses the Eight Fraudulent Gods as sacrifices. If the soul is lost at this moment, if something happens, can the blue hand of "Shuangquanshou" really shake the soul of the Witch King?
The blue energy diffused in the air like mist, emitting a faint glow.

The next second, the light condensed into phosphorescent butterflies, whose wings fluttered lightly. Every time they flapped their wings, a faint blue light mark was left in the air.

All the Qi accumulated by Qu Tong was transformed into living beings, dancing gracefully.

Yan Huan grasped Qu Tong's wrist and lifted her up. Her whole body began to shrink and fell into his palm.

"The only grudge between you and me is probably the time you commissioned Gu Jiting to kill me. Although it accidentally improved my cultivation by seven years, it was not your original intention after all."

"So I won't give you a grand ending."

Qu Tong is a shrewd and calculating person. As she herself said, she can treat everything in the world gently, but the prerequisite is that they cannot block her way.

After all, this was a ruthless character who could send people to kill more than a dozen of the company's regular employees in order to kidnap Ma Xianhong.

To Yan Huan, Qu Tong was dispensable, so it was better to let Ru Hu resolve the knot in her heart.

On the other side, Narubao, whose pursuit had been fruitless, hurried back with his men.

"Damn it, she escaped again."

"We would like to thank Mr. Yan for saving our lives!" Na Rubao put away his greasy attitude and bowed solemnly to express his gratitude.

The moment he came to his senses, he found that Yan Huan was holding a rabbit with shiny white fur in his hand.

“Ah… what is this?”

Yan Huan held the rabbit by its ears and handed the white rabbit to the bald man.

"Take it. There's no need to ask too much about Qu Tong. Give the rabbit to your eldest brother. He will naturally know what it is. If he can't guess, you can ask Mr. Ding Shiman."

“Oh oh oh…” The leopard-like person responded several times in an unbelievable way.

Before he could say anything else, Yan Huan scanned the store's QR code, paid for the noodles, and disappeared in the crowd.

"Brother Bao, why did Mr. Yan give us a rabbit?"

The leopard held the rabbit ears and looked at them for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know. Let's do as the master says. Then we'll see what my brother thinks..."

The rabbit kicked its legs and struggled violently, leaving two bloody marks on the leopard's wrist.

"Yo, this rabbit is pretty fierce."

The leopard-like man raised his finger and flicked the rabbit's head, and the white rabbit instantly calmed down.

It's not a big deal, perfect.

(End of this chapter)