Chapter 31: Should I go back to my room or go to Hengwen ...

Ben Xianjun then returned to his room.
I hesitated in the aisle, whether to go back to my room or Hengwen's room, think about it, or push the door in front of Hengwen door. Hengwen was drinking tea at the table. I sat down by the aisle table. Hengwen picked up the pot to add tea. I picked up a cup and reached to the spout.
Heng Wendao: "You have to save even this amount of energy?" I laughed and said: "You pour a cup for me, and I will add the rest of the tea for you." Heng Wen snorted and poured the cup in my hand full.
I glanced at the fox lying on the head of the bed, "Mao Tuan, discuss things with you. You lead the way at night, and Qingjun and I will go to your cave and let go of the person with the surname that you are keeping. "
The fox jumped off the ground, transformed into its human form, and stood frowning against the bed post. Shan Shengling's scar on his arm was still there, and the fox must still be resentful. Listen to me letting it go, and his face is blue.
I said: "I and Qingjun are instructed to do business in the lower realm, and you happen to be the key to this person. In fact, Ben Xianjun has some grudges with this person. If it is not destiny that is pressed on your body, you roast him and eat. Also willing to make a fire for you. "
The fox held his arms silently, until Hengwen said: "Song Hyun Yuan Jun is telling the truth, although he can't help you, I still hope you can help."
The fox immediately lowered his eyebrows and said: "Qingjun is about to let go, and I let him go tonight." A pair of people who wished why the liver and brain were smeared.
So in the middle of the night, I went to its nest with the fox. Hengwen only raised my real body and said that he would not go. His current appearance is not much different from his real body. I'm afraid it will be more troublesome for Shan Shengling to know.
When the fox heard that Hengwen was not going, he concealed a face, and led the fairy fairy all the way to its hill, without a word.
The night is dark and windy, and it just happened to be downwind when the wind went, but the wind was moving, but more than a quarter of an hour, I reached the mountain where the fox lived.
The fox and I landed on the mountainside, and the ginseng tree shadow was deep in the grass. I asked the fox the name of the mountain. The fox said coldly: "Xuanqing Mountain." Xuan Li's Xuan, Heng Wenqing Jun's Qing, Ben Xianjun's flesh tight , Said: "What was the name of this mountain before you named it."
The fox said sorrowfully: "Kuteng Mountain." Boss walked a few steps and said, "How do you know that my name was changed?"
I did not echo. When Ben Xianjun read poetry in the world, you still don't know where to steal chicken miles.
The fox's hole was hidden in the vine leaves that climbed the mountain wall, winding along a narrow stone path. The fox is a fox who knows how to enjoy it. He dug a river across the front road and crossed a stone bridge over the water. The bridge, turned around a stone screen, the fox raised his sleeves to pop out the flames, and the flaming torches around the wall showed another hole, a very wide stone cave, arranged like a hall according to the furnishings of the hall. On the stone table, there are fruits, vegetables, wine and vegetables. On the stone chair, there are satin mattresses. On the right, there is a glazed screen with shells.
I was about to praise the fox's rock nest. The fox stood in the hall, frowned, and muttered: "No." The stride turned around the screen.
Ben Xianjun kept up, there was another stone road behind the screen, and there were countless forks. The fox was ill, and I turned tightly behind. I turned a few bends, opened a stone door, and entered a cave again. The fox Raising his hand to light the torch, there was only a bare pillar in the cave, and the broken iron chain fell under the pillar.
It seems that the fox shut Shan Shengling here.
I looked at the scattered iron chains and frowned. Dan Shengling was so brave that he could break the iron chains and run away from the fox hole?
The fox gritted his teeth and hated the sound, ran out of the hole, and then walked along the stone road for seven or eighty turns, and pushed another stone door open. A gust of wind blew outside the door. As soon as I looked up, I could see the dark sky. This is a gap in the mountain, which was opened into the inner courtyard by the fox.
A black shadow jumped from the dark, straight up.
With a whimper, one plunged into the fox's arms, wriggled a bit, and turned into a young toothed boy, hugged the fox and howled and cried: "King ~~ you finally came back ~~ Woo, a good one came The person who shut the cave and saved that person ~~ Sister Red ~ Sister Qiu ~ Brother Xiaoqi they were caught by the person in the cage ~~ Woo, I, I, I finally hid it, I'm afraid of the woo woo ... "
The boy put his head in the fox's arms, crying, talking, and rubbing his tears and nose.
When he finally finished crying, the fox led him back to the stone hall. The boy shrunk in a chair and was still choking, choking while secretly looking at the fairy. A pair of green eyes, gray and brown stripes on the two pointed ears above the head. The child turned out to be a bobcat.
The lynx is very unclear, and it stumbles for a long time before stating the approximate process clearly.
It is said that this morning, someone with a whisk in his hand broke into the hole, snatched Shan Shengling, grabbed a dozen big and small fairies in the fox hole, there were beautiful female foxes, and other little monsters who were not high enough Men, the lynx has the shallowest practice and the weakest spirit, and it enters a stone crevice and luckily chooses a small life.
The fox's face was blue, and his eyes were sharp. Ben Xianjun knew that it would never be the same as Shan Shengling.
The lynx was also unclear about the appearance of the saving duster. Back and forth only said "no beard", "like Taoist", "blue clothes". Grievously stretched his injured two front paws to show the fox.
Ben Xianjun listened and watched, but could not help saying: "Since the people in the cave have already gone, the matter of Ben Xianjun coming here will be finished. It is not early, and I have to go back to the inn." I looked at the fox and Small cat, "You-what are you two planning?"
The fox said nothing, and the small cat curled up in his chair.
The little fairy fox in the fox was empty, and he sat down so desolately.
The high-level mana whisker didn't know if he would come back. The fox and the small cat are a bit dangerous.
This fairy is actually very easy-hearted. I saw this and this situation, and I couldn't help but soften.
Only this time, when I returned to Heng Wenfang, there was a fox behind me, and a grey-brown lynx.
The fox jumped on Hengwen's knee, whimpered, and fell down, looking very sluggish. Hengwen stroked the top of his head, and the fox looked up and licked Hengwen's hand.
The small cat jumped to the corner of the bed and lay on the corner, licking his injured front paw.
Ben Xianjun really regrets this soft heart.