Chapter 63: Grandma Hu
As the spell continued, the middle-aged woman shook her head, and soon her eyes became cold, her eye corners became long and narrow, and her whole body began to twitch.

At the same time, the temperature in the room became chilly. It was obvious that this person had invited a fox fairy.

The middle-aged woman stretched out her index finger and gently touched the forehead of the girl who was kneeling on the ground.

"Roar---"

A huge tiger roar sounded from the girl's forehead, and a black demonic energy rushed out, transforming into a huge tiger head with ferocious fangs, staring at everyone with a fierce look.

The middle-aged woman was pushed back a few steps by the sudden evil wind, her face full of fear.

"It's Shanjun!"

At the top, there was an energetic old lady who spoke with a serious expression. She had short curly silver hair, was not tall and slightly plump, and wore two large gold earrings on her ears.

Gao Dazhuang then whispered to Meng Fan, "That one is the old lady and ancestor of the Guan family, Guan Shihua."

Guan Shihua then stood up from his chair, looked at the huge black tiger head, and said, "I have searched everywhere for something, but it is hard to find. Now I have found it without any effort."

"We finally found the trace of this mountain king!"

At this moment, a pipe suddenly appeared in Guan Shihua's hand. He took a deep puff and exhaled smoke. Then the white smoke turned into a auspicious white fox.

The white fox took a few light steps in the air, then swept its tail to capture the black energy beside it, and finally the white smoke and black energy fell back into the smoke pot together.

At this time, the girl also woke up slowly.

Guan Shihua looked at the girl and her parents, put the pipe behind her back, and asked, "When did this girl start to behave strangely? Did you go anywhere?"

The girl's parents looked at each other and said, "I can't hide it from you. Jun Ya went crazy after returning from her trip to Changbai Mountain."

"Changbai Mountain..."

While Guan Shihua was thinking, she winked at the others and someone immediately sent them out. After the girl and her family left, some people could no longer sit still.

It was the men, women, young and old in the living room.

"Aunt, now that we have found the traces of the three demon fairies, what's the next step?"

Guan Shihua glanced at the other party and shook his head: "The time has not come yet. To be honest, the old immortals behind us are not very sure."

"So many years have passed, and no one knows how powerful those three demon fairies are now. Moreover, they are the natural enemies of the old fairies..."

"Nails, are you just going to shrink like this?" A youthful and energetic young man with a crew cut and a rat-like mustache stood up and asked.

Meng Fan was somewhat familiar with his face. He was Deng Youcai who appeared in the original comic of Under One Person. The one he worshipped should be the Gray Fairy.

"Shrinking won't be that serious..."

"The old immortals said that a distinguished guest will arrive today. I think it must be the person in front of us, right?" Guan Shihua suddenly changed the subject and looked at Meng Fan and others standing at the door.

Meng Fan simply clasped his fists without bowing: "I am Meng Fan. I have come here specially this time. I think that Hu Ba Niang has already told me my purpose, right?"

Guan Shihua nodded: "You want the inheritance of the immortals, and I can't make the decision on this matter."

"Since you can't make the decision, just ask someone who can come and talk to us." Meng Fan said bluntly.

Meng Fan represents not only himself. Don't forget that behind him stands the 139th Division, which is at a higher level than Zhao Fangxu.

"Haha, young people are full of anger after all." "If you are not full of anger, are you still a young person?" Meng Fan retorted.

Guan Shihua took a leisurely puff of his cigarette, then asked tentatively, "You want the immortal family's inheritance, is it for the three little things on you?"

"Not at all."

A gleam of light was reflected in Guan Shihua's eyes. She then knocked her pipe on the table leg, walked up to Meng Fan, and looked at his face carefully.

After smacking his lips, he understood the reason: "As expected of a person that the old immortals value, you have to discuss the next matter with the old immortals in person. I can't intervene, I can only act as a guide."

Meng Fan smiled and said, "Thank you for your help!"

As he said this, Meng Fan was about to bow his head.

This action actually frightened Guan Shihua: "No, I want to live a few more years with my old bones. If you want to worship, go to that annoying Wang Ai."

Meng Fan chuckled at this and thought to himself.

Wang Ai would definitely not be able to withstand it, but if it were really Zhang Zhiwei, there would be a possibility.

At this moment, thousands of miles away in Longhu Mountain, Zhang Zhiwei couldn't help but feel a palpitation in his heart and shuddered a few times: "Who is plotting against me behind my back?"

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Meng Fan followed Guan Shihua, drove for hundreds of miles, and then walked. Half a day later, they arrived at an underground cave where few people had been.

The cave is very dry and interconnected. Even in the coldest days of winter, it is still very warm inside. Huts made of dried Ula grass and cotton, dried meat, fruit offerings, and statues of the Five Immortals can be seen everywhere.

From time to time, a few little foxes or mice or weasels would stand like humans, or transform into the appearance of women and children and peek at them.

The most peculiar thing is that these caves are divided into several layers, like pavilions and towers. There is also a stage with tables, chairs and benches placed underneath.

After passing through the long and narrow cave road, we suddenly came to a spacious hall with two rows of stone tables and stone chairs, and at the top, there were five seats.

Guan Shihua bowed to the five seats from a distance.

"We respectfully invite the five old immortals to show their holy presence!"

Suddenly, five dark qi appeared from the chair and transformed into the appearances of a human with a fox head, a human with a hedgehog head, a human with a weasel head, a human with a snake head, and a human with a rat head.

He was wearing loose clothes, with his sleeves fluttering in the wind. He looked evil yet sacred, very strange, and sat firmly in the seat.

At the same time, human figures with black beast heads and human bodies appeared on other stone tables and chairs. They were probably the immortals enshrined in various halls.

Among them was Hu Baniang, who was looking at Meng Fan with great fear.

The fox fairy in the lead opened her eyes slightly and looked at Meng Fan. Her voice was full of age and vicissitudes, but also had a kind of seductive feeling. She said, "It was you, a little kid, who hurt Xiao Ba?"

Meng Fan took a step forward, not shying away from the stage: "It's me, right? Are you Miss Hu San?"

The fox fairy did not answer, but waved her hand, signaling Guan Shihua to leave. When only Meng Fan and Gao Dazhuang were left, she slowly said, "Mrs. Hu is indeed my nickname."

"Of course, you can also call me Third Grandma."

Meng Fan saw through the other party's intention and couldn't help but sneer: "You are quite shrewd. You want to coax me and get close to me. If I call you, you will be conferred the title!"

(End of this chapter)

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