The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 296 999 and Archaeology Students

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After a long silence in the living room on the second floor of the villa, Wang Lei finally spoke:
"Fox Spirit Master"

"You're right. Everything happened because of our pet smuggling. We were blind and offended the Spirit Fox Envoy. I, Wang Lei, am willing to accept the Fox Fairy's punishment. Please have pity on my daughter."

"Besides smuggling."

As Wang Lei began to speak, Qiao Yu subconsciously pulled her husband along.

But Wang Lei glared fiercely at Qiao Yu:
"What time is it now? Money, money, money! What good is it if we leave all the money to Xiaoya? What good is the research institute we spent hundreds of millions to build? My poor daughter isn't even human anymore!"

Wang Lei roared in anger. Three years had passed, he had spent countless amounts of money, and tried countless folk remedies and medicines, only to be met with the merciless mockery of the fennec fox, which repeated that same phrase over and over again.

"Those are all what you deserved. These are all curses from the fox spirit. You could only watch helplessly as Wang Ya passed away before you. How pitiful and lamentable, to have a child in your old age but not be able to hold your own child."

The fennec fox was like a nightmare to Wang Lei, who suspected it was the fox's doing and wanted to get rid of it.

But all those methods were useless. Wang Ya would always stand in front of the fennec fox, using her mutated body to block all bullets and knives, and unleash a terrifying aura as if a demon god had descended to earth.
The fennec fox calls itself the 'Spirit Fox Envoy,' a spirit creature personally enlightened by the Fox Fairy.

When everything, everything, that science cannot explain, is laid bare before him, no matter how unwilling he is to believe it, Wang Lei has no choice but to confront the matter of the "fox spirit curse" that the fennec fox spoke of.

just now.

With the fox spirit right in front of him, Wang Lei didn't care whether it was the fox spirit in front of him who cursed his daughter, or some other fox spirit.

He just wants his daughter to become a normal person again, even if it means digging up all his wealth and past savings.

He's already over sixty and doesn't have many years left to live. His only obsession is with Wang Ya.

"Besides smuggling pets."

"We also raise foxes for fur. In order to save costs, we throw sick foxes into the mountains. Some die from the disease, and some are lucky enough to survive. The foxes raised for fur are all plump and healthy."

"They are encroaching on the native red fox's habitat. District leaders have investigated this matter thoroughly, but I secretly used some methods to shift the blame onto legitimate animal release and blessing charitable organizations."

Wang Lei recounted the mistakes he had made, some of which he did knowingly because they saved him money.

A single fur fox costs only two or three hundred yuan, but the cost of treating their illnesses can far exceed the price of a fur fox. Smaller fur foxes are simply discarded as soon as they are found to be sick.

Because small fox fur coats don't even have any value for pelts, pelting them would be a pure waste of labor.

"Also, I shouldn't be superstitious, especially about soaking 999 fox penises in alcohol."

"???"

An Sheng listened calmly, without much reaction to what Wang Lei said. If the breeding farm and the leather processing plant didn't kill the foxes, could they be expected to worship them?
just.

The matter of nine hundred and ninety-nine fox whips truly shocked An Sheng.

"You son of a bitch, I've never seen such a perverted person before. 128 lashes is already outrageous, but you actually made 999 lashes to soak in wine. No wonder you have low sperm count."

An Sheng cursed inwardly, raised her hand, and directly interrupted Wang Lei's speech:
"Alright! I'm not interested in the scumbag news you've heard about fox penis soaking in wine. Tell me about your daughter!"

"Squeak, squeak," Wang Ya, half-human and half-scorpion, hissed as she saw Master Fuli looking in her direction.

She tilted her head and looked at Master Fuli, as if wondering why he was looking at her without saying a word.

"Xiaoya."

Wang Lei glanced at his daughter instinctively, then turned back to Master Fuli and said, "Although she did use that dirty money, I can guarantee that she truly knew nothing about it. We forced her to spend that dirty money at knifepoint."

When the matter involved Wang Ya, Wang Lei remained silent for a long time before stammering out a sentence.

quiet:"."

"What a convenient way to force someone at knifepoint! But those things are completely different from what I care about. 'Tell me.'"

An Sheng looked at Qiao Yu and said.

"Xiaoya. Before the incident, Xiaoya was an excellent student, majoring in archaeology at Northwest University. Our hope for her was that she would pass the civil service exam and serve the country, instead of doing evil like us."

Qiao Yu seemed to realize something, feeling that the fox spirit in front of her who could speak human language might not be the fox spirit that cursed her daughter.

Therefore, when Qiao Yu spoke about Wang Ya, in addition to her life story, she devoted a lot of ink to Wang Ya's good character and future plans.

When Qiao Yu praised her daughter, she would secretly observe Master Fuli's expression after each sentence to judge whether her words were exaggerated.

“Your daughter is quite good. I’ll talk to the Leshan Giant Buddha another day and ask it to go out and beg for alms. Your daughter can just sit on it.”

An Sheng rolled his eyes, but he keenly sensed something from Qiao Yu's narration.

Wang Ya is a sophomore majoring in archaeology at Northwest University.

In the previous life, the archaeology department was probably like other unpopular majors such as history, with relatively low admission scores.

However, the field of archaeology, when applied to modern life, is quite sophisticated.

The cutting-edge achievements in the basic applications of Lingli all stem from the efforts of archaeologists.

With each shovel they use in Luoyang, they might unearth documents that could advance the science of psychic particles.

Wang Ya is a sophomore majoring in archaeology.

Moreover, he studied in Chang'an, a city known for having more people living underground than on the surface.

Got it!
Although the truth is unclear, we can vaguely guess what happened to Wang Ya.

"Cough cough."

An Sheng jumped off the sofa, grabbed a tree branch leaning against it, and walked toward the Fennec Fox King.

"!?"

Upon seeing Master Fuli approaching with a large stick in his hand, the fennec fox revealed an ugly smile on its face:

"Brother Fuli~ Hello!"

The fox king, whose home had already been ransacked, was now completely numb.

Their strongest reliance has temporarily slipped out of control, and even their own bank card PIN has been revealed.

Moreover, judging from that manic fox, it clearly wants to resolve the issues Wang Ya is facing, so how could the fennec fox possibly be willing to release its greatest asset?

The fennec fox used its bewitching fox powers.

"What? You called me brother?"

Standing before the fennec fox, An Sheng seemed completely immune to the fox's flirtatious antics, his face showing exaggerated shock and deep disappointment as he said:
"Son! I'm so disappointed in you! You won't even call me 'Dad'! You're going to get a beating!"

"Boom-"

"Awooo! Woof woof woof—you motherfucker!" The fennec fox roared in fury, "How could you do this to such a cute fox like me? Do you even have any humanity left?"

"Shut your mouth! If you don't answer my question, Master Fuli will be eating Fox Delight Sashimi!"

"Foxes like sashimi?" The fennec fox was taken aback.

Master Fuli picked up the butterfly knife from the table, looked at the fennec fox with a serious expression, and said, "Yes! Fox Delight!"

(End of this chapter)