Becoming a Fox Spirit from Under One Person

Chapter 106 The Calamity of War Is Imminent

Xia Liuqing continued her unreasonable nagging, but having no other way to curry favor with the fox, she simply kowtowed and begged under the stage.

Chen Ruoan asked, "Where is that girl you mentioned now?"

"She's with her sect leader." Xia Liuqing knew the attitude of people in the martial arts world towards "Quanxing," so she deliberately didn't reveal the sect's name.

"That's going to be difficult," Chen Ruoan thought to himself.

Jin Feng is also a person obsessed with love. Before meeting "Wu Gensheng", Xia Liuqing might have had a chance to win the love of his life. But since Jin Feng has become involved with "Quanxing Succubus", this Eve has no chance at all.

"Xia Liuqing, the noblest love in this world is to let go," the fox said.

The fierce-looking boy flung his hand away: "I don't believe in that. What kind of love is it if you can't have it?"

Chen Ruoan looked at the stubborn boy and shook his head.

If it were an elf, the fox could pretend to say, "You lovelorn monster, please wait another lifetime," but Xia Liuqing is human, and the fox only wants to say, "I love you, Mahuaqing."

"What you need to do is to pour out your heart and soul, presenting your best self and truest self to her without reservation."

"If she sees through your entire being and remains unmoved, then you are destined to be apart," Chen Ruoan tried to advise.

"But you, fox spirit, must have a way to grant our wish!"

"I'll go and drug Jin Feng," Chen Ruoan suggested.

"That won't work."

"You know it won't work? Love can't be forced. If I use magic to help you, would that be fair to that girl?"

"Isn't the fox spirit a benevolent deity who grants wishes for marriage..." Xia Liuqing muttered, not daring to speak too loudly, expressing her dissatisfaction in a low voice.

"Praying is one thing, but hard work is another."

All attempts to gain something for nothing are wishful thinking, and this is one of the fundamental principles to follow when praying to gods and immortals.

"oh··."

Seeing that the fox wouldn't give in, Xia Liuqing walked dejectedly towards the front of the stage. Before leaving, Chen Ruoan tossed her a small lucky charm.

"Don't even think about drugging or seducing me. But other methods might actually give you an advantage."

When the two are together, the fox, with the help of the lucky charm, receives divine guidance and uses its supernatural powers to barely serve as a prop and atmosphere set.

When expressing one's feelings, one can add a few delicate pink flowers to the side, or decorate with colorful bubbles using a shimmering illusion... "That's wonderful, thank you!" Xia Liuqing was overjoyed and tucked the lucky charm into her bosom.

Although Xia Liuqing was difficult to deal with, the fox, mindful of his deep affection and possessing exceptional professionalism, still took a liking to this business deal.

After the birthday celebration of the Eastern Peak Emperor, Chen Ruoan asked Xia Liuqing, "Did you catch up? What were you doing?"

"Not yet, but I feel the atmosphere is great. Jin Feng is currently having a meeting with her fellow disciples, and I'm standing guard outside."

"Um."

The atmosphere is great?

Does Jin Feng know that the atmosphere is great?

The fox waited a few more days: "And now?"

"Jin Feng is taking a bath, and I'm standing guard outside. There are too many scoundrels in the Quanxing sect; it's inevitable that some of them are lecherous!"

"oh."

A few days later, spring was fading and summer was just beginning. The wind was gentle and the sun was mild; everything was in perfect condition. Chen Ruoan remembered this matter again and asked out of curiosity.

"Jin Feng is taking a nap, and I'm on guard duty. The weather in the southwest gets hot quickly, and the insects are already chirping. I need to go into the bushes and show off my skills..."

No, this person is beyond saving.

"If you're so good at this, why aren't you playing Erlang Shen? Why don't you become a door god instead!"

The fox was angry at its lack of ambition, but Xia Liuqing clapped her hands as if she had suddenly realized something, feeling that she had received a good suggestion.

The ability of the divine mask depends on the folk belief's impression of the divine. If I really became a door god, wouldn't I block all the disasters and diseases that were detrimental to Jin Feng?

"Thank you, fox spirit. You are indeed a rare and benevolent deity."

This person is beyond saving.

Chen Ruoan muttered to himself, then pinched his fingers, extinguishing the channel for the divine will to descend, thus completely ending the business deal.

In October, the height of summer comes to an end and early autumn arrives. The leaves in the mountains begin to turn yellow, and the sound of cicadas has long since faded away.

The market was quite lively, but compared to the hustle and bustle of spring, it had something else in common.

Chen Ruoan saw that rough paper slogans were pasted on the earthen walls and wooden pillars next to the stall, written in thick, dark ink: "Drive out the Japanese pirates and restore our land!"

"Better to die fighting than be a slave to a conquered nation!"

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The handwriting wasn't neat, but each stroke carried a burning passion. The banner, amidst the hustle and bustle at the foot of Mount Tai, pierced a wound of the times.

As night fell, a thick fog blanketed Aolai Peak.

The little phoenix stood by the railing, with four ghostly creatures standing silently beside it, all gazing at the lone fox shadow on the cliff edge.

"The fox seems a bit absent-minded lately," the little phoenix said softly, gazing at the figure.

"Hmm." Zhou Kang, the youngest among the ghosts, lowered his head slightly. "Perhaps it's because of what happened in the Northeast."

Little Phoenix frowned slightly, a hint of confusion in her voice: "Isn't that something 'not human'?"

Upon hearing this, the four ghosts fell silent, uttering not a word.

The woman in gorgeous clothes flipped over the railing, spread her arms and they transformed into wings. She fluttered and flew to Chen Ruoan's side.

"Fox, are you sad and heartbroken?"

Chen Ruoan did not reply.

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"That's a matter of people. The war in the Taishan area was so intense before, yet only five or six shells landed on Yaoyue Tower. There won't be a greater catastrophe than before. If you and I live in seclusion in the mountains and take care of ourselves, we can weather the chaos of the world..."

As the little phoenix spoke, she suddenly remembered that foxes had a habit of running around everywhere.

She was a golden pheasant, with great opportunities, but ultimately she didn't understand "humans" or foxes.

"I see."

Undeterred by the lack of a reply, the little phoenix gracefully returned to the Inviting Moon Pavilion.

The golden pheasant lives as always, drinking the clear dew that falls from the tips of branches, pecking at the fresh insects in the grass, and digging in the soil when it has free time.

If there's anything that's subtly changed, it's that her egg-laying habit, which she had deliberately suppressed after transforming into human form, has slowly returned.

Initially, they gave birth every seven days, but later the frequency gradually increased, becoming one litter every three days.

The eggs were round, plump, and flawless. She gently nurtured them with the pure essence unique to spirit birds and quietly immersed them in an old, large black vat.

When spring came, she had accumulated quite a few eggs in the jar, and she glanced at Chen Ruoan.

The fox has been cultivating by worshipping the moon and supplementing it with incense and talismans, but whenever it has the thought of setting off, countless intertwined black lines frantically warn it.

"Shangqing, Putuo Three Temples, Longhu Mountain, Three Demon Sects, Liuyun Sword, the Four Great Families... The war that almost wiped out a group of famous families in the original storyline is truly terrifying."

Chen Ruoan let out a long sigh and stood up from the edge of the cliff.

Upon seeing this, the little phoenix took out the black jar, gestured to the eggs inside, and said, "Going out again? Take them with you."

Chen Ruoan glanced at the inside of the tank.

Goodness, this was prepared for me, it's really full.

How did you know I was going out?

"I knew it." The woman, who had taken the form of a golden pheasant, nodded. Although she didn't smile, she couldn't hide the unique gentleness in her eyes.

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