The Daoist Priest and the Fox 2: Alternative Taoist
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"Who, who are you?" It would be a lie to say she wasn't surprised. Wasn't this man attracted by her Charming Gaze? Why was he still... Wan Qiu was shocked and scared, and her voice was trembling. Yun Daoyun didn't answer, but sat up slowly from the bed, first brushing off his robes leisurely, as if nothing had happened just now, and then slowly took out a small bronze mirror from his arms. He shone the mirror on Wan Qiu, and a little white fox instantly appeared in the mirror, curled up in fear. Yun Daoyun nodded slightly, as if confirming something, and then put away the Demon-Exposing Mirror and said softly: "It is indeed a little fox." Wan Qiu realized that she had met a "master", and tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, her eyes were red, like a poor little rabbit, she chased the man with tears in her eyes, her eyes were full of pleading. Unexpectedly, Yun Daoyun smiled sweetly, and took out a talisman paper from his bosom, and then, with a "snap", he neatly stuck it on her eyelids - Yun Daoyun had to admit that this little fox's "Charming Gaze" was very powerful. If he hadn't been prepared, he would have fallen into this deadly gentle place. "Tell me the truth, how many lives have you killed?" Yun Daoyun began to interrogate, frowning slightly, his eyes became serious, staring at Wan Qiu, as if he wanted to see through her. Wan Qiu was almost crying, and her voice was tearful, and she said anxiously: "I haven't hurt anyone!" Her body trembled slightly, looking particularly aggrieved. "If you are still not honest when you are about to die, believe it or not, I will scatter your soul and make you never reincarnate, huh?" Yun Daoyun's voice was a little colder, with a hint of deterrence. "I really haven't hurt anyone before. This is my first time going down the mountain." Wan Qiu couldn't help crying, tears couldn't stop flowing down, crying so sadly. Yun Daoyun couldn't stand seeing women cry, and the female fairy was the same. Seeing this, she hesitated and wanted to persuade Wan Qiu, but then she remembered that Fox demon was cunning by nature and would inevitably cheat. 0
To prevent any lingering troubles, he decided to first capture Wan Qiu. He reached into his bosom and rummaged around for a while, finally pulling out a small treasure tower. 0
 
He opened the small door at the bottom of the tower, aimed it at Wan Qiu, and began to chant a spell, muttering the incantation with focus and seriousness. He recited it once, then again. 0
 
However, strangely enough, Wan Qiu remained perfectly fine, sitting on the bed without a care in the world. 0
 
Yun Daoyun let out a curious "huh," his face showing confusion as he couldn't help but ask, "You really haven't harmed anyone?" 0
 
Wan Qiu sniffled hard and replied with a shaky voice, "No." 0
 
"Then that's odd. If it wasn't this little fox, then who could it be?" Yun Daoyun murmured to himself, frowning in deep thought, filled with uncertainty. 0
 
Recently, young men in nearby towns had been found dead after losing their Yuan Yang. Yun Daoyun suspected it was the work of a Fox demon and initially thought Wan Qiu was the culprit. But now it seemed that Wan Qiu was indeed innocent. 0
 
His Demon Lock Tower only captured truly wicked spirits. For those who had never harmed anyone, the Demon Lock Tower would always show mercy and release them. It must be said that his Demon Lock Tower was far kinder than he was. 0
 
Though the Demon Lock Tower refused to take in Wan Qiu, Yun Daoyun was unwilling to simply let her go. After some thought, he said, "I happen to need a little servant. You can stay by my side for now, and when I feel generous one day and want to do a good deed, I'll let you go. How does that sound?" 0
 
Yun Daoyun looked at Wan Qiu with an expression that brooked no refusal. 0
 
Could she oppose him? Wan Qiu's lips quivered in distress; she felt utterly wronged. Tears welled up in her eyes as she spoke with a sobbing tone, "As long as you don't kill me, I'll do whatever you ask…" 0
 
At last, Wan Qiu understood what Yun Daoyun was all about. 0
 
 
So it turns out he's a Sword Immortal, the kind who flies around on his sword all day... Uh, Alternative Taoist?! 0
 
Being caught by a Sword Immortal isn’t embarrassing, Wan Qiu silently reassured herself. 0
 
After following Yun Daoyun around the town for quite a while, Wan Qiu felt her calves cramping up. Every step felt like walking on cotton—soft and utterly drained of strength. 0
 
Seeing Yun Daoyun sit down to rest at a Tea House, Wan Qiu hurried over, limping. With a thud, she plopped down heavily and grabbed the teapot on the table, gulping down three large cups of tea in one go before finally feeling somewhat revived. 0
 
Noticing someone at the next table eating steamed buns, Wan Qiu's stomach immediately growled. She suddenly remembered that she hadn’t eaten anything all day and seriously reminded Yun Daoyun, “We haven’t eaten anything today!” 0
 
 
 
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