As a hunter in the mountains, Sun Qiao naturally understood what this fox fur meant.

Foxes are one of the most spiritual animals in the mountains and rarely come into contact with strangers.

If a fox cultivates to become a fairy of its own family, it will usually not take the initiative to enmity with others unless someone does something to collide with it.

Foxes are cunning and vengeful by nature, and are the most difficult to deal with among the fairies in the mountains.

Because once you develop a grudge against them, they will basically fight to the death.

"Tell me! What did your family do to offend this fairy? The fox is the most intelligent. Otherwise, it would not be able to torment people here for no reason."

Sun Qiao looked aggrieved and quickly denied it.

"Young Master Yuan, I am the conscience of heaven and earth! I, Sun Qiao, have been hunting for so many years, and I still understand the rules in the old forest. You cannot eat animals with cubs, and you cannot kill those of your own family who are making sacrifices."

I've been walking in the mountains all day, and it's too late to fawn over these fairies. Even if you lend me a hundred courages, you won't dare to collide with them."

I have seen similar records in a book called "Story of Three Mountains". All living things have their own rules of survival.

You cannot eat prey that is pregnant with cubs, because it damages your moral character and is harmful to your luck.

As for the ancestors who can bow, they refer to some animals in the mountains. After being captured, they will bow to the hunter in order to save their lives.

These animals are all spiritual fairies of our family. If you let them go, you may be blessed in the future.

But if you kill him, then it is destined to fight you to the death.

Sun Qiao has been hunting for so many years, so he will naturally not violate these taboos in the mountains, but this is not necessarily the case for others.

Sun Qiao's eyes wandered as he spoke, clearly hiding some important clues.

"Brother Sun, if you don't tell me the truth, no one can help you. Uncle Deng, let's go."

When Sun Qiao saw me leaving, his face turned pale.

"Little Master Yuan, stay! I said... A year ago I met a white fox with a broken leg in the mountains. At that time, it had fallen into a haystack and was dying.

After seeing me, he closed his two front paws and kept bowing towards me.

I thought to myself that this was the fox's own fairy. As a hunter, I couldn't afford to offend him.

So I bandaged the wound and fed it some dry food and water.

Before I left, I hid it in a secluded grass cave and told it to take good care of itself. I would bring it some food tomorrow.

This white-furred fox seemed to understand what I said and kept hiding in the burrow.

For more than ten days in a row, I would bring him some food and drink every day when I went up the mountain, and the white-furred fox gradually recovered from its injuries.

Suddenly one day, when I went to feed the white-furred fox, I found that there were more than a dozen gold particles in the broken bowl I left behind.

Obviously, this white-furred fox also knows that he has broken a leg and has lost the ability to hunt. Without my service, he will be dead sooner or later.

It wants to make a deal with me so that I can serve it for a long time in the future."

I thought to myself that since I have to go hunting in the mountains every day, it wouldn't be too much trouble to take care of this white-furred fox.

It's strange to say that since I served this white-furred fox, every time I went hunting in the mountains, I always came back with a full load.

I know that this is the Fairy of the Fox Family protecting me in the dark, so I don’t dare to ask for excessive amounts. The wild animals I catch every time I go up the mountain are enough for our family’s daily expenses.”

I couldn't help but frown, and I was even more confused.

"If it's true as you said, you and this white-furred fox have a somewhat blessed relationship. It seems that it doesn't need to mess with your family so relentlessly?"

Sun Qiao gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.

"It's all my fault. I broke my promise and failed to take good care of it. Half a month ago, I suddenly got seriously ill and couldn't go up the mountain for several days.

When I went up the mountain after recovering from my illness, the white-furred fox had disappeared, and a lot of blood stains and scattered fox fur were found in the cave.

I think the white-furred fox has been eaten by some wild beast in the past few days since I haven't been here.

In recent days, I have been dreaming about that white-furred fox, which appears in my dreams dripping with blood. It must blame me for not taking good care of it.

Little Mr. Yuan, all the mistakes you made are my fault, please save Er Niu."

I squinted my eyes and saw that Sun Qiao was bursting into tears when he spoke, and it didn't seem like he was lying.

If it was because he had been seriously ill for several days and the white-furred fox was eaten by other wild animals, it can only be said that it was God's will.

Since this white-haired fox has become a fairy of his own, there is no reason why he would take revenge on Sun Qiao and his family for this matter. There must be something hidden in this matter.

"Brother Sun, you just said that the white-furred fox had a broken leg. Do you still remember which leg was broken?"

Sun Qiao recalled it for a moment, then replied with a confident look on his face: "The right hind leg."

After all, this person and the fox have been together for more than a year, so Sun Qiao should remember it correctly.

With this in mind, Lin Shisan hurriedly walked up to Dong Erniu and tore Dong Erniu's right trouser leg apart with a sneer, only to see that Dong Erniu's right leg was covered with festering sores from the knee down.

"It seems like this white-furred fox is causing trouble."

Although Sun Qiao usually hated iron, but now he couldn't just watch Dong Erniu being killed by this white-furred fox.

Besides, he was the one who brought this white-furred fox into trouble. If it killed Dong Erniu, he would probably live with guilt for the rest of his life.

"Little Master Yuan, please think of a way!"

I raised my eyebrows, quickly took out a roll of red rope from my pocket, and tied the red rope to Dong Erniu's index finger.

Then he asked Sun Qiao to light three sticks of incense and wrap them around the other end of the red rope.

"Little Master Yuan, what are you doing now?" Sun Qiao turned around and asked Uncle Deng.

After all, Uncle Deng has been with the second master for many years, and he knows a little bit about the secrets involved.

"This is called courtesy before fighting. The red rope can channel spirits. Little Yuan is planning to negotiate with this white-furred fox. If the other party agrees to let Dong Erniu go, he will accept these three sticks of incense."

I casually pulled up a chair and sat across from Dong Erniu. No matter whether the other party gave me face or not, I couldn't lose this momentum.

"You can be considered a cultivated wild immortal, and you should understand that there is a certain destiny. Although Sun Qiao failed to fulfill the agreement, it was because there was a reason, so why bother with his family.

It is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. As long as you can let it go, I will find a way to save you.

If you agree, you will accept these three sticks of incense."

I pulled the stool back and pretended to be calm, but in fact I was feeling helpless.

Although I have learned a lot of skills from my second master over the years, it is still the first time for a grown-up girl to get on a sedan chair by myself.

I just hope that this white-furred fox can understand a little more and accept these three sticks of incense.

I frowned slightly, looked at the three sticks of incense from the corner of my eyes, and felt a cold sweat on my palms.

I saw that after the three sticks of incense burned at a speed visible to the naked eye, they suddenly broke in the middle, and the red rope was also broken into several pieces.

Sun Qiao looked panicked, swallowed his saliva and looked towards Uncle Deng.

"What does that mean now?"
Chapter completed!