Ma Chengfeng noticed that just as the white fox and the Nine Lives Cat were entangled together, the big rat with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks quietly retreated out of the 'door'. Not good! It's going to run!

"Senior sister, don't go out if I don't come back!" After Ma Chengfeng instructed her, he pulled out the Seven Star Blade and rushed out.

The Nine Lives Cat was shocked when he saw the sudden coming out of the house, and even the white fox turned around and looked at Ma Chengfeng in a daze. In a daze, the Nine Lives Cat kicked the white fox in the abdomen with its two sturdy hind legs, and then jumped on the roof and fled like a smoke.

"What are you doing in a daze? It's not for you to fight, let's fight, you slipped away deliciously, right? Not fast to chase? Ma Chengfeng shouted at the white fox.

The white fox is not small, like a Tibetan mastiff. Her flowing white 'hair' was as smooth as satin, and when she looked back, she saw that the big rat man was standing up and running away in the direction of the entrance of the village! The white fox shook his big hairy tail, rolled up Ma Chengfeng and put it on his back, and his four thick big claws exerted force at the same time, jumping up more than two meters high directly, and jumped out from the outer wall.

Ma Chengfeng rode on her back, stroking her smooth fur, the feeling was very strange, warm, and the 'hair' exuded the innate fragrance of the fox fairy.

"If you make a fur coat, it will definitely keep you warm, haha......"

The white fox looked back and waited for him viciously, and then threw him down heavily.

"Huh? What are you firing on? I'm just saying what if! If! Have you done this to your benefactor? Fortunately, Ma Chengfeng's thousand-mile night journey was also very fast, and he followed the white fox towards the cemetery behind Tunzi. No matter how fast he traveled thousands of miles in one night, he would definitely not be able to compare to these four-legged animals, and when he chased him to the graveyard, it seemed that the war was over. Or as long as the big mouse is caught by the white fox, there is no resistance.

In the cemetery, she has turned into a beauty, the beauty squatted in front of the grave, the 'fat' big mouse was paralyzed on the ground and did not dare to move, it stared at a pair of beanie eyes and looked directly at the little fox fairy, and its eyes were full of despair. The little fox fairy's long flowing hair swayed in the night, and a faint fluorescence shrouded her delicate body, and she opened her mouth slightly to gasp. An invisible and powerful suction force burst out, and countless black qi overflowed from the big mouse's body and was sucked into her mouth and nose.

The big mouse's 'fat' body became more and more sluggish, and as the last trace of black gas was sucked away by the fox fairy, it turned into an air-dried rat skin.

"Hehe...... fox fairy turned around, still unsatisfied, and 'licked' 'lick' lips and said, "It's so fragrant!" I haven't eaten anything so delicious in 500 years! ”

"You...... What are you? Sucked its soul? ”

The fox fairy replied: "No, this big mouse is a dead thing, but there is still some cultivation left in its shell. Childe, you see? ”

She lifted the air-dried mouse skin, only to see a skeleton 'exposed' under the mouse skin. "This is the dry bones under the grave, there is still an earth soul in the bones, and the son can use the ghost pupil to absorb the earth soul."

"That'...... What is this earth soul? Is it the Zhao family's sister and grandfather? ”

"No, it's a big mouse. At the beginning, the old man was exchanged for 'exchange', so that his earth soul lived in his body. To be precise, the old man was already involuntary when he worshiped the gray fairy, and it was all the meaning of the gray fairy. She hiccuped.

Ma Chengfeng opened the ghost pupil, and a powerful countercurrent vortex was formed in the ghost pupil, and quickly sucked the earth soul in the white bones into it, this earth soul was different from the earth soul of those unjust ghosts he had sucked before, it was the earth soul of the gray fairy, and the gray fairy had some cultivation, which significantly improved the cultivation of Ma Chengfeng's ghost pupil.

"Oops...... You're a pit! Spicy eyes! Ma Chengfeng covered his eyes, his eyes were as if he had been doused with chili oil, and tears couldn't stop flowing out.

"What is Childe anxious about? The slave hasn't finished talking yet. The cultivation of the gray fairy is different from that of other monsters, half 'yin' and half yang, which cannot be perfectly combined with your ghost pupils, and needs to be reconciled by the yang spirit of the slave family. The little fox approached the front, held his cheek with her slender fingertips, and gently blew the aroma into his eyes, her breath was cold and cold, which made the pain in Ma Chengfeng's eyes lessen slightly.

"Sister Fox! Can you say anything in one go? ”

"Hehe, don't worry, Childe, this gray fairy's earth soul is extraordinary, let the slave family adjust it for you for a few days to achieve initial results." The charming little fox fairy's body shook, and suddenly the beauty skin slid down lightly, and it was not the bones and blood 'flesh' that supported the beauty's skin. The fox immortal yang spirit gathered into wisps of white smoke and drilled into the ghost pupils.

"Hello? Fox? You come out! You come out, I haven't finished asking yet! What to do with that nine-life cat? Will it still come to Xiao Man? After the little fox fairy sucked up the cultivation of the big mouse, he was already in a state of "full of wine and food", and he was already asleep when he got into the ghost pupil.

Fortunately, the nine-life cat was seriously injured by the little fox fairy, and it is estimated that he will not dare to come again for a while.

In the morning, as soon as the sky was 'Meng' and 'Meng' bright, the yellow paper came, and he entered the yard and went straight to the straw pile to check Zhao's mother's body. Zhao's mother's corpse already had a body temperature, but the body temperature was lower than that of a living person, and her snort was also very weak, as if she was about to die.

"Cheng Feng, did it go well last night?" He asked.

Ma Chengfeng said that the rest is okay, the fox fairy has absorbed the cultivation of the mouse, and I believe that the big mouse will not come out to make trouble in the future. However, there was a small 'interlude' in the middle, and he was almost cut off by the nine-life cat.

"Mother Zhao will be saved this time?"

Huang Zhazhi said: "It's not that simple, now our chances of winning are still five points, I said, this time it depends on you Ma Chengfeng!" Her yang energy has just come back and is still very weak, and if she wants to come back to life, she has to find some 'medicine' herbs to replenish her yang energy. ”

"A 'medicine' herb that replenishes yang qi? Do you mean ginseng? I remember that a few years ago, 'milk' and 'milk' took me to dig ginseng in the back mountains! ”

Huang Zha paper told Ma Chengfeng that ordinary ginseng can play a tonic role, but if you want to bring people back to life, you have to find the ginseng king who has been more than 100 years old. A few years ago, I saw that there was fairy energy in the mountains in Jiudaogou, maybe it was the root of the old ginseng, you can try your luck tonight.

Ginseng is the king of herbs and one of the three treasures of Northeast China. The picking of this spiritual grass is very knowledgeable, and it has also created a unique profession for thousands of years, ginseng pickers! Ginseng pickers are divided into two kinds of 'yin' and yang, one is the understory ginseng planted in the mountains, after growing ginseng seedlings, tie a red rope at the root, which means that the mountain god guards the ginseng for the ginseng picker. When it grows to more than 15 years, it can be harvested; The other kind is not called a ginseng picker, but a treasurer.

If you introduce the Kanto treasure in detail, I am afraid that you will not be able to write more than 100,000 words, to put it simply, the treasure holder is the person who looks for the treasure of heaven and earth in the mountains.