CH 111.2

When the white-clothed Taoist and a host of other Taoist priests disappeared, only Bai Lixin and the red fox were left on the scene.

The red fox was still biting his wrist, and although its sharp fangs did not pierce his skin due to its lack of strength, they dug deep into his skin.

Bai Lixin half-crouched and laid the red fox on the ground, his other moving hand rhythmically stroking the red fox’s fur.

[Ding! Skill [Pacification] is activated. The skill is at lv 5, there is a probability of raising the goodwill from the other party with Pacification.]

[Ding! The [Pacification] skill has taken effect, the goodwill of the appeased towards you is increased by 30%.]

At the system’s prompt, the red fox that had been biting at Bai Lixin’s wrist in fear and terror slowly let go.

Its watery eyes looked at Bai Lixin with guilt, and it even whimpered petulantly, extending its tongue to tenderly lick the wound.

Bai Lixin flipped through his personal attribute bar and looked at this skill. It took a few seconds before he remembered it.

Because Dijia could turn into a small bat when he was in the [Blood Clan copy], he often caressed his fur and naturally learned this skill.

He didn’t expect it to be useful here.

Bai Lixin stroked the red fox more gently, and the red fox was very cooperative. It enjoyed itself and lay softly on the ground, its two red paws hidden under its chest as it enjoyed Bai Lixin’s strokes.

The system prompt kept ringing.

[Ding! Goodwill +10.]

[Ding! Goodwill +4.]

[Ding! Goodwill +8.]

In a short time, Bai Lixin had raised the goodwill to 90+.

The red fox had already dropped its guard, but it kept its belly facing the ground, not turning over no matter how much Bai Lixin stroked it.

Bai Lixin remembered that the red fox was pregnant when it died.

By doing so, it should be trying to protect its baby.

With 40 minutes left on the clock, Bai Lixin bent down and whispered in the red fox’s ear, saying something in a voice that only one person and one fox could hear.

The red fox looked at Bai Lixin suspiciously, and then gently nodded its head.

The magnitude of its nod was small, but it seemed to use all its trust and strength.

Bai Lixin whispered, “Trust me.”

After saying that, he lifted up his sleeve and revealed the mark on his wrist.

The red fox hesitated for two seconds, but stretched out its tongue and tenderly licked it twice.

A few seconds later, the sky, which had been clear, suddenly began to change color.

A dense black cloud gradually gathered overhead and quickly turned into a swirling vortex.

As the black vortex landed on the ground, a voice came out, “Finally, I’ve found you!”

The black clouds dissipated and a huge fox with black and white fur appeared out of nowhere.

The fur all over its body was like a black flame burning outward, and its golden pupils were even more distinct and enormous.

On the back of the black and white fox, the four fox cubs sat crookedly.

The moment it saw the fox cubs and the black and white fox, the red fox howled in excitement and frantically ran towards them.

The black and white fox’s pupils looked around, quickly realized that something was wrong and hastily yelled, “Stop.”

The red fox froze on the spot, and saw the black and white fox make a circle in the air, throwing the fox cubs off.

The fox cubs yelped as they flew across the air and landed on the red fox’s body.

At the same time, the five chains on the Coiling Dragon Pillars suddenly seemed to come to life as they flew towards the black and white fox and quickly wrapped themselves around it.

The black and white fox wanted to escape, but although it was fast, the chains were faster, and after five or six rounds, the black and white fox gradually lost the battle.

The red fox and the fox cubs watched from the sidelines anxiously. They howled and wanted to rush to help, but Bai Lixin stopped them.

—

In an elegant bedroom, a tall and majestic man was surrounded by two rows of soldiers standing by.

The man stood by the painting, his dark eyes staring at the constantly changing painting.

The soldiers around him didn’t have his composure, but although they were shocked, they didn’t make any movements.

The painting before them seemed alive.

Although there was no sound, they used the constantly changing patterns to construct a story with their imagination.

At this moment, the snake-like chains were constantly moving in the picture, and the black and white fox was like a constantly changing ball of ink as it also moved about.

It looked good, just like a TV image, only that it had more precipitation than a TV image and was more like an ink animation.

The painting was so magical.

Although they didn’t know what it was about, it made them very nervous.

The ink fox was almost caught several times, and the chains had wrapped around its feet, but it would somehow escape.

The white clothed Taoist who had disappeared was now back in the painting.

The other chains immediately rushed over and tightly bound the black and white fox like a silkworm.

Dijia turned to look out at the sun outside the bedroom window.

With the movement of the sun, the sunlight had begun to fall on the painting.

He took two steps to the side, and gave way to it.

In an instant, the sunlight directly hit the painting and on seeing the change it caused, all the soldiers became wide-eyed.

“Wow, what is this?”

“A miracle?”

“Fuck! I am sure that I am seeing an ink-painting animation!”

“This is supreme Taoism, I now believe! I will never say that the gods don’t love me ever again. How can they let me see this and say they don’t love me?!”

—

In the painting, the white clothed Taoist priest who had been hiding appeared the moment the black and white fox was entangled in the chain.

He was delighted to see the captured black and white fox, and his hidden ambition gradually leaked through.

He raised his head and made a loud sound, slowly restraining his hideous expression and changing back to his original compassionate gaze.

The white clothed Taoist looked at Bai Lixin below, looking gentle and happy. “You really helped me, dear child.”

“Without you, I wouldn’t have caught this sly fox. It has killed me and ran away from my portrait several times.”

Cultivator Qinglian gave a long sigh, and a smile with a hint of cruelty came to the corner of his mouth. “Now we need to kill him, and everything will be over.”

“Everything should have its beginning and end.” Cultivator Qinglian slowly drifted down to Bai Lixin’s face and looked at him affectionately. “I will now become a weapon for you to pierce the black and white fox, and everything will be over.”

The red fox and the fox cubs saw that Cultivator Qinglian was close at hand and bared their teeth as they retreated to hide behind Bai Lixin.

Cultivator Qinglian looked at them in disgust.

“Don’t feel sorry for me, child,” Cultivator Qinglian said before Bai Lixin could speak. “The black and white fox might be immortal, while I’m half immortal, but my power in this world can kill him.”

“Sacrifice is necessary. Who will go to hell if not me?”

“Come, child, I will change into a weapon now. What can you use? Sword? Knife? Long gun?”

“To tell you the truth, I really didn’t feel sad at all.” Bai Lixin lowered his head and clenched his fist.

“I should be happy for you since you want to die and kill the evil immortal you raised, then you can become a true immortal, right?”

“How can I be sad about such a good thing?”

Cultivator Qinglian’s face showed a hideous expression for a second, but it quickly regained its original compassionate one. “Were you scared silly? What are you talking about?”

“I told you that I am sacrificing myself for the sake of the world, immortality and so on will just come with fate.”

Bai Lixin seemed to have heard something interesting as he suddenly laughed, “You burned so many people to make a demon, but you still talk about fate?”

“Do you really think that if you find a scapegoat for all your sins, these causal sins would not fall on you, and you will be clean?”