I became a fox girl and was captured by the True Dragon Saint

She had a lot of plans to prepare, and even though those things looked a little shabby... they were her thoughts.

She prepared the sweetest iced winter dates, made some pastries by hand, and even small jewelry.

Moreover, she was trying to use her existing spiritual power to send out signals to contact the ancient gods and the forces of the Underworld, hoping to find them to settle the situation.

The national master is gone, and now the ancient gods are obeying me again. I am still the boss... They should give me some face, right?

Jiang Keer wasn’t quite sure, and didn’t know whether the signal had been sent out, but she could only try day after day.

On the other hand, she heard the voices of those people talking behind her back becoming more blatant.

Normally, a topic should fade away quickly...but for some reason, I have not only been called a fool in the past few days, but also a "witch".

What on earth did I do to become a witch?

Jiang Ke'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Gradually, the voice became more and more outrageous. She even heard someone say that she secretly sucked people's energy, making the people in the team weaker and weaker.

Some people also said that she would go to the woods in the middle of the night to steal live crows...but she just went there to pick a small piece of wicker.

There were also rumors that she secretly brewed a green, smelly medicinal soup, turned living people into animals and cooked them, and turned animals into living people to replace caravan members to secretly control all caravans...

Jiang Ke'er was stunned by what she heard.

If she really had this ability, she might have already started working on it, and why is she waiting for them to make it up?

In short, these rumors are becoming more and more outrageous, to the point that what was originally just talk of cold violence has begun to develop into open violence.

On that day, Ajib came over with a dark face.

He didn't dare to meet Jiang Ke'er, but found the plowing ox.

"Please drive her away immediately," Ajib said. "This is the opinion of the entire caravan."

The plowing ox sucked on a bamboo stick, as if it had expected this moment to come.

After all, he saw what happened in the past few days.

But he didn't expect that what was originally just a small volunteer effort would develop into such a large-scale rumor.

"In this remote place, you want us to drive a girl away and let her feed the lions in the forest?" The plowing ox asked back, "Do you still have any humanity?"

"If we keep this witch, it will be a disaster sooner or later," Ajib said, already certain that Jiang Ke'er was a witch. "If you don't drive her away, you have to stay away from the team."

"Far? How far?"

There are not many merchants in the Tang Dynasty. After all, most of them were intercepted by the Witch Clan before.

Therefore, they seem to be a little weak. If they fall behind in places like desert swamps, they may find it difficult to cope with some situations.

"At least a hundred meters away from all the teams." Ajib sneered, "Either drive away that stupid witch, or you leave. Make your choice."

Ajib's voice sounded unquestionable, and his thick eyebrows were raised very firmly.

There were already many spies from other caravans surrounding the place, pretending to be nonchalant and spying on the place, waiting for the expulsion result with a gloating look on their faces.

There were a few children hiding behind the adults' legs, making faces at Jiang Ke'er.

"Impossible," Li Niu answered without hesitation, "I can't expel a doctor from my own team just because of your groundless suspicion. If you have any objections, please show us the evidence."

"evidence?"

Ajib sneered. He had already felt the gazes of the rest of the caravan, and suddenly he had a sense of mission in his heart that was the expectation of everyone.

"I don't have time to find any evidence for you. Are you going to leave on your own or wait for us to break your legs?"

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81. Visit to the temple

The plowing ox seems to have no choice but to compromise.

After all, if a fight really broke out, he wasn't sure whether Saint Ancestor Jiang Ke'er could fight back in her current state... Besides, Jiang Ke'er was daydreaming and didn't seem to have much intention of responding.

I feel a bit unhappy.

Li Niu looked at Jiang Ke'er expectantly, hoping in his heart that the Holy Ancestor would be able to teach these guys a lesson.

But Jiang Ke'er was seen kneading the paste nonchalantly, muttering nervously: "This little cookie is the best I have ever made in my life, she should like it..."

There was a fire burning next to Jiang Keer.

She poured the paste into molds made from different kinds of leaves, then carefully placed them in a baking tray and steamed them over a hot fire.

So Ajib laughed and said, "You still say she is fine? Qiao Xiaoxian, a great god, would care about such a worthless snack?"

He really cares about it... Qiao Xiaoxian glanced at it and thought.

However, she still did not stand up, but watched the plowing ox deal with it awkwardly in silence.

The plowing ox was helpless. He was outnumbered and had no choice but to compromise.

"Understood, let's move back."

"Stay away! Don't bother us!"

"Okay, okay...step back..."

Li Niu suppressed his anger. Even though he was not the victim, even the aftermath of the malice was too much for him to bear.

"Let's go." He said with suppressed anger in his eyes.

"Wait, let this batch of cookies finish baking."

Jiang Keer's little face was covered with black charcoal from the fire, but she smiled sweetly and seriously, as if she was really looking forward to her lover receiving the cookies.

This made Ajib feel a moment of pity, but this pity was soon replaced by an inexplicable anxiety.

How could he question his own correctness just now? How could he be wrong!

Absolutely impossible!

He kicked the fire in front of Jiang Ke'er, with a distorted face, trying to shatter the girl's illusion in front of everyone.

"Hey!"

A bamboo stick hit him hard on the leg.

He immediately cried out in pain, hugged his legs and retracted his foot, failing to kick the small iron stove.

"Let her finish roasting." Qiao Xiaoxian said coldly, "Let her finish roasting before leaving."

The cold tone made Ajib feel a cold wind blowing across the back of his neck.

"Then... I'll give you a chance!" Ajibu shouted fiercely, with the gold and silver ornaments on his body shaking, "Get out of here after roasting!"

However, no one paid any attention to him.

Qiao Xiaoxian squatted beside Jiang Keer and handed her the dry firewood gently, not caring even that her skirt was dragging on the ground.

"There's Erhai Lake next to us. You can go catch some fish. I'll help you." She said slowly.

"Catch fish?" Jiang Ke'er thought for a moment, "Okay, but I don't think I should catch too many. After all, we are going to propose marriage, not to feed pigs..."

"No, catch more. Maybe a lot of people will come."

"Hmm...how come."

Jiang Ke'er was a little dejected when she mentioned this: "I have forgotten most of my friends. How could anyone come..."

"I'll remember it."

"Ugh."

Speaking of memories, Jiang Keer sighed.

The Imperial Master's medicine is a rip-off, and it can only be restored through one clue at a time.

There are only three herbs in total. I have already eaten one, I left another one in the storage space, and the last one is waiting for me in the forbidden area of ​​the Western Region.

In other words, he still had two chances to recover his memory.

So you must choose the right time and select the most important memory to restore.

Try to connect as many memory threads as possible at one time.

This is very important.

Moreover, if we can remember more people, we can invite more people to show their support...

I hope she can give it more thought. She still hopes that things like proposal and marriage can be lively and cheerful.

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This time, the door that Xiaotao knocked on was covered with densely packed golden nails.

From the red tower behind the door came the sound of wooden fish and the smell of sandalwood.

Two monks in gray cloth clothes opened the door from the inside, and a staircase made of white jade appeared in front of Xiaotao.

At the end of the stairs, there was a monk standing...but the strange thing was that there were seven or eight warrior monks standing behind the monk. These warrior monks were protecting the monk, and each of them was a master.

They are not ordinary masters, their strength is enough to reach above the Seven Lights realm. There is a gleam in their eyes, which is projected on Xiaotao and Wan'er.

"Your Majesty."

Even Xiaotao had to bow slightly to show respect when she saw this man, but Wan'er was so scared that she knelt down on the spot.

"You don't have to call me that. Since you've entered the monastery, you must abide by the rules of the monastery." The man bowed to Xiaotao in return, twirled his rosary beads, and said softly, "Amitabha."

Li Er is the oldest person in the royal family.

It's a pity that he was really tired of the affairs in the court and had left the court far away, hiding in this temple, accompanied by green lamps and ancient Buddhas.

Only when he could no longer see outside the monastic wall could he barely calm down and not feel anxious about the country.

Xiao Tao didn't say much, but took out the lacquered red invitation and handed it to Li Er.

Li Er didn't answer.

His expression looked very old-fashioned, and he had long lost all the emotions of a living being.

He just shook his head lightly and sighed, "I no longer care about worldly matters. For this matter, please go to the current emperor. I believe he will not offend Gongsun's face..."

Xiao Tao didn't try to persuade him much, but just opened the invitation and placed it in front of him.

Li Er closed his eyes and said, "No matter who it is, no one can shake my determination to leave the world. I have seen all the joys and sorrows in this world. Please go back, benefactor."

"If you're not afraid, why don't you open your eyes and take a look?" Xiao Tao smiled slightly, "Since you don't dare to endure the test, it seems that you have no confidence in your determination at all."

Li Er was not provoked, but he felt that what the other party said made sense.

Since he is confident, why should he hide?

So he opened his eyes.

What catches your eye are two three-character names.

Li Er swallowed his saliva: "...When?"

"It says so."

"Where?"

"The Western Regions." Xiao Tao replied.

Li Er thought about it.

Then he suddenly turned around and looked at the warrior monks guarding him. His face suddenly became fierce and he said, "Go and call Cheng Qian."

"Ah..." The guards looked at each other in bewilderment. "You asked us to stop you when your will is weakened. No one is allowed to lift the ban except the emperor in office..."

Li Er glared: "I am not the emperor?"

"But you have already..."

"Tell Li Chengqian to give up his position to me!"

"???"

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a son give up his position to his father?" Li Er threw his Buddhist beads to the ground, "Quickly call Li Chengqian over here!"

The guard was at a loss for words: "What are you going to do? Why are you going through so much trouble to come out again..."

Li Er sneered.