Chapter 50: The Red Fox Mask
It's a pity that the aura of the Night Wanderer God is already very close to this place at this moment.
After looking at it, the monk estimated that he would not have enough time, and when he came to the fishing boat on the back of the Divine Beast, he finally stopped, turned and went back to the shop, and took refuge.
At this moment, a fierce yin wind struck, and a huge shadow like a black mist appeared in front of Fang Yan like this.
As it approached, Fang Yan gradually saw the true face of this black shadow.
It was a huge human-like figure, about four or five feet tall, with a huge spear in its hand, and the shops around it were as small as toys compared to its massive size.
And the powerful coercion exuded by this Night Wandering God was even more powerful than the Night Wandering God that Fang Yan had seen before.
As the huge figure of the Night Wandering God slowly approached, Fang Yan only felt a suffocating chill rushing over his face, and he had a feeling that there was no escape.
Not only Fang Yan, but all the monks in the fishing boats in the four directions at this moment all showed shocked expressions.
Fortunately, as the legend goes, the Night Wandering God was like he didn't see Fang Yan and the others, holding a huge spear and heading forward.
"Whew, it's dangerous!"
The monks of the fishing boats in the four directions watched the night wandering god leave, and their mouths all let out happy sounds.
Immediately, Fang Yan saw a monk from the Ning Yuan Period, who walked to the masked man sitting at the end of the huge box, arched his hand, and also sat down in front of him.
These monks were all disguised, but Fang Yan couldn't see the other party's heels, and at this moment, Fang Yan didn't rashly use his divine sense to investigate, just looked at everything in front of him with interest.
I saw that this monk of the Ning Yuan period took the piece of paper handed over by the Divine Walker wearing the mask of the red fox, and wrote something on it.
Then, the monk of the Ning Yuan period put the paper in the jade box the size of a basin in the hand of the Freewalker.
I saw that the paper burned in an instant, turning into a cloud of ashes, and in a short time, even this mass of ashes disappeared without a trace.
After the ashes were gone, the masked Freelander nodded slightly, and the Condensing Yuan Monk was overjoyed.
Then, he took out a small animal skin pouch from his bosom and placed it again into the round jade box that Freelander was holding.
After a breath, the Freelander shook his head, and the Condensing Yuan Monk's movements stiffened a little as a result.
After thinking for a moment, the Condensing Yuan Stage monk gritted his teeth and took out a small bag of animal skins again and placed it in the round box.
This time, the Divine Lander finally nodded, and with his powerful divine sense, Fang Yan heard the monk exhale softly.
Immediately after, a glittering talisman appeared in the round jade box.
Fang Yan and the others present all held their breath and looked over, but unfortunately, as soon as the Ning Yuan Stage monk appeared in this talisman, he immediately reached out and took the talisman and put it away.
After the Ning Yuan period monk got up, another Ning Yuan period monk stepped forward and took the pen and paper given by the god walker in the same way, and wrote down something.
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All the Condensing Yuan Stage monks stepped forward one by one, and after silently making a deal with the Divine Walker, they all jumped out of the huge Quartet fishing boat.
There were only Fang Yan and other cultivators left on the field, as well as the Dao Cultivation Stage monk who was protected by a Condensing Yuan Stage monk.
The cultivator was still disguised, shrouded in a black veil and wearing a black hat.
Judging by her small stature, she is probably a woman or a teenager.
When this Dao Cultivation Stage monk passed by Fang Yan's side, his footsteps paused slightly, and there was no other abnormality.
And after this Ning Yuan Stage monk glanced at Fang Yan and the other Spiritual Stage monks one by one with his divine sense, he made a respectful gesture and let that kind of Dao Stage monk sit in front of the Divine Walker.
Although the other Cultivation Stage monks were dissatisfied and couldn't bear to have a Seeding Stage monk lined up in front of them, the coercion of the Condensing Yuan Stage monk just now did not show it.
Fang Yan didn't care, and waited quietly aside.
And after the cultivator wrote down a note and put it in the round box, the Freelander nodded.
Then, the Dao Cultivation Stage Monk nodded to the Ning Yuan Stage Monk next to him, and then the Ning Yuan Stage Monk put a small animal skin pouch that had been prepared a long time ago into the round box.
That's when something surprising happened!
I saw that the Freewalker, who was originally sitting upright, slowly stretched out his left hand and took off the red fox mask that was staying on his face.
"Shhh
Fang Yan heard the sound of the few Spiritual Cultivation Stage cultivators inhaling, if it weren't for Fang Yan's full concentration, he probably also let out an exclamation.
Because, the Freewalker who took off the red fox mask turned out to be like this!
I saw that the face of the Freewalker who had taken off his mask had no eyes, no, not human eyes to be exact.
His eyes were two large white balls, the size of a baby's fist, and they were terrifying.
It also emits a faint green light, like a ghost, which makes people feel frightened.
What's even more surprising is that after taking off the red fox mask, Freelander actually put it in the round jade box in front of him.
And the monk of the Ning Yuan period put away the red fox mask after the monk nodded in agreement.
Then, the monk of the Ning Yuan period took this monk of the cultivation stage and jumped down and disappeared at the end of the street of the black market.
It seems that what they wanted just now was the mask of the Freewalker.
The other nurturing monks had apparently thought of this as well, and their eyes were horrified.
At this moment, Fang Yan and the others were shocked to find that at some point, Freelander's face was covered with a new mask again, but this time, it was the mask of a crying white fox.
I don't know if the two monks who exchanged the Red Fox Mask with Freelander just now know that Freelander actually has more than one mask.
However, these were none of Fang Yan's affairs, these thoughts were just a little thought in Fang Yan's mind, and then they were thrown away.
At this time, another short spirituality monk sat down in front of the Divine Walker, took the pen and paper given by the Divine Wanderer, wrote down a line of words, and placed it in the round jade basin held by the Divine Wanderer.
With a nod from Freelander, the dwarf monk happily took out two pouches of animal skins and placed them in round boxes.
Unexpectedly, the Freelander shook his head.
It seems that what the short monk gave did not match the value of what he wanted to get in exchange for the Freewalker, which meant that the value of what he gave was too low.
The short monk had obviously not expected this, and his heart was full of suspicion at the moment.
Because he had weighed the value of these things before, and this shouldn't have happened.
But in that case, there was no other way for him to make up the value of what he had exchanged with the Skywalker, and something terrible would happen.
So, the short monk gritted his teeth and took out the last pouch of animal skin.
Still, the Freewalker shook his head.
Seeing this, the short monk was extremely flustered in his heart, and kept thinking about what was wrong, but he didn't know what he thought, and he suddenly exclaimed: "Fellow Daoist, you hurt me!"
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