The Twilight Stalkers

Chapter 1987: Demon Wars

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The more you fear something, the more it will come. What a damn fox!

In the darkness, I couldn't see anything else, but I could see its pair of green, thin fox eyes and a large, furry tail behind it. Because I was used to seeing Qu Mo's transformation in the dark, I could tell at a glance that it was a fox's tail.

Damn it, this thing has eight tails, it’s almost at the level of immortality, how can I handle it

Fortunately, the dead fox was injured. Thinking of this in my panic made me feel relieved. But when I dodged, I knew I was wrong. Even if the dead fox was injured, it was still bigger than a horse. I didn't avoid its attack range at all. The peach wood sword in my hand was knocked away, and two long cuts were made on my shoulder and wrist, and my clothes were torn.

I was so scared that I rolled over in panic and barely escaped her deadly clutches. My heart was beating wildly. This damn thing was much more powerful than the wolf demon. What should I use to deal with it? I got it. Suddenly, an idea flashed in my mind, and I remembered the half bush of rushes!

I rolled to the west wall and when I got up, I had already taken out half a black wood plate and half a bunch of rush from my bag. I quickly chanted a spell and stretched the things forward. Damn, the rush didn't react at all.

With a "bang", the broken piece was blown away and flew straight onto the roof.

My wrist was almost broken, and I quickly fell to the ground and rolled over again, and then rolled back and slipped under the altar. I lay on the ground, panting like a dog, thinking that this time I really have to return to my position, and I am afraid that I can't protect Xiaoxue. Thinking of Xiaoxue, my body trembled. Using an old ghost to deal with an old vixen, isn't that just right? Besides, Jiu Ye, this bastard may be afraid of Xiaoxue on me. I guess Xiaoxue can kill this dead fox.

He reached into his bag and took out a plastic bottle. Before he even opened the lid, the altar turned into a pair of broken wood pieces, flying everywhere. Damn it, my buddy got nervous, and he couldn't even unscrew the bottle cap. The dead fox smashed the table, and a cold gust of wind blew over. There was no time.

The buddy had no choice but to fly to the left, in mid-air, and bit the plastic bottle with his mouth. It was just plastic, not steel, so he bit the plastic bottle to pieces and said to Xiaoxue anxiously, "Come out and help me..."

It was pitch dark and I couldn't see whether Xiaoxue had come out or not, because the house was filled with the cold aura of the dead fox. Even if a few more ghosts came, they wouldn't be able to detect them.

"Hehehe..."

Suddenly, a creepy laugh sounded in the darkness, and I couldn't help but shudder, with goose bumps all over my body. It sounded like Xiaoxue, but this kind of laugh made me feel uneasy, afraid that she had fallen into the trap of the dead fox, confused her mind, and turned around to attack me, which would be terrible.

"Aoao..." The dead fox let out a low growl. From the sound coming from the altar, it seemed that it was afraid of Xiaoxue and did not chase after it anymore.

"Hmph, you damn vixen, hundreds of years ago, I shouldn't have been so kind as to let you go, and now you have become a powerful force doing evil in the world!" Xiaoxue said coldly after laughing.

From the sound, she was in front of me, between the dead fox and me. I breathed a sigh of relief when she spoke normally. Then I slowly got up from the ground, thinking whether to release the little white flag and let the pointy-headed ghost help Xiaoxue? Let's see the situation first. What if Jiu Ye, the bastard, is hiding outside the door with the black wooden plate? If I release the little white flag and lure him away, it would be a loss.

"How dare you bring this up, you bitch!" The dead fox finally spoke, its voice was shrill and cold, like a sharp knife that pierced my heart from my ears, making me shiver all over. It paused and continued, "I have been practicing for three hundred years and have developed six tails. It was you, a bitch, and Xicheng, the old beast, who cut off all six of our tails, forcing me to hide under the Soul-Reflecting Well and practice for hundreds of years again. Otherwise, I would have ascended to heaven long ago!"

Shit, the dead fox actually cursed my great grandfather. I, the gray grandson, couldn’t pretend I didn’t hear it, so I angrily said, “You can become a god, if a monster like you who brings disaster to the world can also become a god, then none of the gods in heaven would be good.”

"Xiaofeng, please be careful with your words and don't offend the gods!" Xiaoxue reminded me in a low voice.

Uh, I got so excited that I didn't control my mouth. But the advantage of Broken Dragon Village is that it can hide from the heavens. I can fart as much as I want, and the heavens won't find out. And Xiaoxue's appearance here, the underworld can't find out either.

“I know that you are the descendant of the old beast Xicheng. Today you will all die here, and be sealed in the Soul-Reflecting Well forever, at my mercy! Haha…” The dead fox laughed triumphantly. The eerie voice really destroyed my buddy’s ears and ravaged my buddy’s little heart.

"It's too early for you to laugh. You should know that my senior brother and I planted the 'Withering Curse' in you. Even if you cultivate the Nine-Tailed Fox, we can still beat you back to your original form!" Xiaoxue said with a sneer.

"Stop dreaming. For so many years, I have been in the Soul-Reflecting Well, using the corpse qi from the twelve floors to cultivate myself, and have already broken the Curse of the Underworld. Prepare to die!" The dead fox shouted, and a gust of cold wind rushed towards me like a tidal wave.

My heart shuddered. If it was true as the dead fox said, and she had broken the curse of withering and darkness, what would Xiaoxue do if she couldn't deal with her? I decided to call the pointed ghost for help, so I took out the small white flag. At this time, I heard Xiaoxue's sharp shout, and I felt that the gloomy wind weakened by more than half, as if the two of them had fought each other. However, in the dark, I only saw two pairs of green eyes coming and going, and I couldn't see anything, so I missed a thrilling battle scene.

After I called out the pointy-headed ghost, he said in a trembling voice, "Master, you don't want me to go and die, do you? One of them is a thousand-year-old fox demon, and the other is a female ghost from Tianxi. I will die if I can't get to them!"

"What Tianxi female ghost?" I was stunned.

"Xiaoxue's original name was the Goddess of Tianxi, that's why she was chosen by the King of Hell and was able to subdue the Twelve Heavenly Maidens. I overheard the master say this back then, Xiaoxue was also very powerful as a ghost, not much inferior to the thousand-year-old banshee." said the pointed-headed ghost.

This is the first time I have heard of this. My great grandfather and ancestors never told me about it. I said, "Then you should go back first. If you are in danger later, come out and release the Yin Fire. I want to die with the dead fox. I don't think the dead fox can extinguish the Yin Wood Fire of the pointy-headed ghost. Even if it can escape, burning down the Cao family ancestral hall will be a way to vent my anger."

Xiaoxue and the dead fox used ghost magic and sorcery in their fight, and the evil spirits moved around the house, forcing me to retreat to the wall, breathing in and chanting spells to keep my mind clear and not get hurt. But I don't think I can save Cao Feiran's wife. Although she is innocent, I am like a clay Buddha crossing the river. I want to save her but I am powerless.

After the two of them, a ghost and a demon, had been fighting for more than ten minutes, Xiaoxue shouted to me breathlessly, "Hurry up and find a way to break the feng shui situation of Duanlong Village and let the Heavenly Dao find out about this evildoer!"

I was startled. From her tone, I knew she couldn't hold on any longer. After all, an eight-tailed fox is not easy to deal with. I said "Oh", followed the wall and turned to the north wall in front of the memorial tablet, and turned on the flashlight. The altar was broken, so I had no choice but to jump up and get the tablet of Cao's ancestors.