Primordial Spirit: My Sister Called Nine-Headed Sa La

Ningxia was led by Master Ji to a stone, and Master Ji jumped on the stone, stood up and danced and waved.

"Is this the tanuki's sorcery? It's weird! Capacili grumbled as she looked at the dancing Kichipo.

Slowly, the large stone disappeared under the dance of Kichibo-shi, revealing an entrance.

"Wow! It's fun! Kapachili looked at the vanished stone and wondered.

"Thank you! Yoshibo-sama! Kapachili said.

Kichibo watched the seal be lifted, waved his hand at the two of them, and disappeared into a cloud of smoke, only then did Hanazari come from a distance.

"I'm sorry, I just left because of something." Kazari said.

Ningxia knew in his heart that he didn't ask.

"Is Five Hundred Hidden Okay?" Kazari asked.

"Well, he's very energetic, he seems to want to see you."

"No, it's not me he wants to see." Hanarisan denied.

Ningxia felt closer to the truth, but he still conveyed the words of Gobaizang to Kazari.

After listening to what Ningxia said, Kazari said: "The demon king five hundred Tibetans are stubborn by nature, but they are kind in nature, so the Fox Palace used tricks to make him the caretaker of the forest of the town guard, hoping that he can walk on the right path."

"Later, after the death of the Fox Palace, the five hundred treasures made a big fuss about Inazuma, and it should indeed be sealed, but..."

After completing the sequence, he waved the town, and this time a 10-meter-tall purple warrior appeared, roaring and punching Ningxia.

5 fists the size of a small raccoon cat, with rolling thunder, Ningxia caught the fist with his bare hands, and then punched back, and the huge force directly shattered the entire arm of the warrior with the aura of Gengjin.

Then he jumped with all his strength and pierced the samurai's head, and finally the samurai samurai knelt down heavily and dissipated, and after dealing with the samurai, the barrier was also lifted.

Kazari suddenly spat out a mouthful of black water, staggering and about to fall, Ningxia immediately caught Kazari, and the mask slipped down, revealing the face of the fox palace, with a pale little face with a sickly beauty.

Ningxia frowned, trying to transmit the breath of life, the breath of life was injected into Kazari's body, and slowly, his face became a little more ruddy.

Seeing this Ningxia's hanging heart, he also let go, and continued to transmit his breath, until his eyelashes moved slightly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Ningxia's anxious face, touched his face again, and saw that the mask on his face was gone.

Seeing this, Kapachiri handed the mask in her hand to Kazari, who took the mask and put it on and struggled to get up and leave.

"You, aren't you really going to take a look at the Five Hundred Collections?" Ningxia asked.

"You should have known just now, although I have the face of Kitsune, but I am not hers, so naturally I am not counted..."

Ningxia handed the photo he had just taken to Hua Lisan.

"Poof~" Kazari looked at the funny-looking stone statue of 500 Tibetan in the photo, and couldn't help laughing.

"You obviously have her memories, her feelings, why?"

At this time, Kazari interrupted Ningxia.

"Mr. Ningxia!" Kazari said.

"The Fox Palace has left 500 years ago, and the Kazari you see is just a puppet with the memory and responsibility of the Fox Palace!" Kazari said.

Although Ningxia passed on some breath of life. However, her body was not much better, and after saying this, her legs were weak and she almost fell.

Ningxia caught Kazari and picked her up.

"You! What are you doing! Hua Li said angrily.

Ningxia didn't answer, and hugged Hua Sanri horizontally with the princess.

"Put me down!" Kazari hammered Ningxia's chest with both hands, and his two little feet kicked wildly.

The mask fell off again as she struggled, revealing a small blushing face, and the mask was held by Capacchiri to prevent it from falling to the ground.

Ningxia felt the strength of Kazari, not so much a struggle, but more like a little girlfriend losing her temper, and that strength was not even a massage.

In this way, Ningxia walked all the way with Kazari and came to the Narukami Shrine, where Kazari covered his face in shame and anger, under the gaze of a group of tourists and shrine maidens.

Ningxia gave Kazari to Yae Miko with an expressionless face, and let her lie on the bed in the room arranged by Miko, Kasanri struggled to get up, was held down by Ningxia domineeringly, covered the quilt and let her lie down well, and let Kapachiri look at Kazari.

Then Ningxia pulled the Divine Son out.

"What's wrong with her now?" Ningxia asked solemnly.

Miko didn't tell riddles either, and told the Kazari story directly.

"She is not the Fox Palace, but the remnant soul of the Fox Palace, 500 years ago, although the Fox Palace sacrificed itself, there was a wisp of remnant soul that survived, and the ominous combination with the divine cherry blossoms."

"Then Kazari was born, and Kazari has the memory of the Fox Palace, and the appearance of the Fox Palace, but she herself..."

"Every time the enchantment is liberated, it means that Kazari has to endure a pain..."

"I ask you, what do you do when a familiar relative leaves and a person with her appearance and memories suddenly appears?" Miko said and asked suddenly.

"And you know she's going to die, and there's nothing you can do about it."

Looking at Miko's slightly reddened eyes.

Ningxia was silent, this kind of thing was indeed beyond his expectations, which may be the reason why Kazari was reluctant to appear in the eyes of his acquaintances in the Fox Palace.

After all, she is just another person with the appearance and memory of the Fox Palace, and her appearance may only make the relatives and friends of the Fox Palace sad.

"Then, with each liberation of an enchantment, Kazari will become weaker until it ends, and when it is over, she will... But the Divine Sakura Great Purification had to go on...", Miko said.

"I... Understood, after all, Kazari didn't want to give up, right? Ningxia said in despair.

Although they had only known each other for a few days, after learning the story of Kazari, he felt pity for this mysterious and sad girl.

Shenzi didn't know what to say, just hugged Ningxia, at this time the cherry blossoms fell down, with a little floral fragrance, Ningxia held a cherry blossom and held it tightly in his hand.

Ningxia finally entered the house, and at this time Kazari had already fallen asleep, and his tired and pale little face rarely showed a peaceful sleeping face.

Kapachili hissed a finger to her mouth, Ningxia nodded, and Kapacili left first, leaving Ningxia and Kazari alone.

Looking at the sleeping face of Kazari, Ningxia couldn't help but stroke Kazari's face, her pale little face was cool, as if to announce that her life had been lost in the wind, Ningxia slowly transmitted the breath of life, although he wasn't sure if this could save Kazari.

But this can at least make this miserable beauty feel better, and I don't know how long, Ningxia fell asleep on the side of the bed because of exhaustion.

This time Ningxia had a dream, countless black mud condensed into monsters, killing this land, a silver-gray haired witch waved the magic weapon in her hand, suppressed again and again, she has been fighting, from day to night, she is already exhausted.

But the filth that came out of the madness did not mean to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and the witch used her weak body to urge one spell after another.

In the end, she concentrated all the filth and poured into the inside of the sacred cherry blossoms with them, and before she entered, she smiled at Ningxia, her smile was very sweet, as if she was greeting her beloved, she waved her hand and turned her head, leaving two lines of clear tears, and disappeared on the land with filth.

"You must live..."There was only this sentence left in the dream, and Ningxia woke up, and just wanted to look up when he bumped into a soft thing.

"Ah, you're awake." A familiar voice said.

It turned out that at some point, Kazari had woken up, and Ningxia found himself lying on Kazari's lap, and Kazari was looking at him with a smile, and his smile was very gentle, just like the fox palace in his dream.

"I was able to fall asleep in another woman's bed." Kazari said with a strange meaning, and tapped Ningxia's forehead with a finger.

"You—"

Kazari touched Ningxia's head.

"Don't worry about me, Mr. Ningxia, really, don't care." Kazari gently buried Ningxia in his chest and said softly.