Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

It jumped up lightly and jumped onto the table.

Stretch out your paws, wash them in water, and then wipe them with a towel.

After wiping it clean, it jumped onto the bed.

He rolled around and fell onto the quilt.

It turned into a fluffy soft ball.

The soft ball was quiet for a while, and then got under the thin quilt.

Slowly, next to the man lying next to him.

She huddled in his arms and nuzzled her head against his.

The man moved.

Then, he hugged it tightly.

Just like countless nights before, holding her tightly.

A big palm fell on its neck.

Knead gently.

"Woo..."

It had a small voice, directed at him.

The man seemed to be awake, but he didn't say anything, he just rubbed its head gently.

Breathing a little heavy.

The fox licked his face flatteringly and rubbed it affectionately.

He rubbed it slowly and pinched its ears.

He also put his big tail under his legs.

No one said anything, but the atmosphere was warm in the dark environment.

It's so warm that it warms the heart.

The fox leaned quietly in his arms.

Quietly, motionless.

Wrapped in his breath, it was refreshing and cool, a bit like mint.

It smells very pleasant.

It lowered its eyes.

Like, he's worried.

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The second day.

The monk came again.

It's still early in the morning, still surrounded by the lowing of cows.

Appear outside the gate and knock.

One after another, on and on.

"donor."

The monk is holding a prayer bead in his hand, still wearing the fading cassock.

Standing outside the door, his voice was calm and he offered good advice.

“Please don’t deceive yourself any more.”

He said.

"A demon is a demon. No matter how hard you hide it, you can't hide its vicious heart."

"If the fox monster harms people, it will be punished by God."

"Please also ask the donor to be more open-minded and hand over the fox demon."

"As soon as the fox demon dies, the poor monk should leave on his own and will never disturb you. Please also ask the donor to cooperate."

The door remains closed.

The bolt is on and cannot be pushed open.

The monk stood quietly.

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not far away.

The old land man appeared in the woods.

Hiding behind a big tree, holding on to the trunk, looking in the direction of the house.

There was a look of confusion on his face.

"Huh……"

"It's really weird."

The monk stood outside the gate and did not force his way in.

This is the first time I understand the rules so well.

He looked at it, confused.

With that monk's magic power, isn't it easy to get through a door?

Normally he would kick open the door whenever he encountered it, but now——

"What's going on with this monk..."

The old land man was puzzled.

He didn't even think about it, what was the use of knocking on the door like this?

Everyone from all over the world knows that the stupid boy protects the fox every day or two, and it hurts like an eyeball on weekdays.

Even if others say that the fox is a monster, he doesn't listen. He is completely devoted to the fox, as if he is obsessed with it.

There is no way out alive or dead.

Now that the monk said he wanted to take it away, how could that stupid boy hand over the fox?

He must have risked his life to protect it.

Then the monk should understand this, why are you still knocking on the door like this?

The old man looked on, peeking from afar.

"Strange……"

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The monk stood in front of the closed door, clasping his hands and twisting his beads.

The door wouldn't open, so he just stood guard.

Close your eyes and recite the Heart Sutra silently.

Even if he could set up a formation to force the fox demon out, he never did so.

Instead, he waited for the people inside to send the fox out.

personally.