Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

"young married woman!"

Cheng Yuanzheng's heart palpitated, and he shouted unconsciously. He squeezed the hair ball in his hand with force.

The little fox whined and screamed twice, and clawed at the back of his hand with its sharp little claws!

Cheng Yuanzheng let go of his hand and avoided the sharp claws. The little fox took the opportunity to turn around and jump away, like a bolt of lightning struck in mid-air.

Cheng Yuanzheng pressed his chest tightly, fear still lingering.

"Did you feel anything was wrong?"

Cheng Yuanzheng rushed to the little fox at his feet and hooked his fingers. The little fox bared its teeth and claws at him and refused to pass.

The train rumbled, and Cheng Yuanzheng looked at the darkening night outside the window, feeling restless and even had the urge to return midway.

Seeing that he looked wrong, the little fox calmed down, came over and whined at him, and looked at him quietly.

Cheng Yuanzheng wiped his face with a wry smile, feeling the sudden heart palpitations gradually dissipate.

"I really regarded you as a mythical beast. I thought there would be some magical telepathy between you and your master."

He released the hand covering his heart and flicked the little fox's head to pieces.

"Why is your nose malfunctioning this time? You're so tired that I have to run so far to investigate. Is this talisman really so evil?"

The little fox covered his forehead with one paw, flew at him with the other in protest, and muttered a few words quickly.

"Shh." Cheng Yuanzheng took out the note from his pocket and read it carefully word by word.

Talisman paper, what's wrong with the talisman paper?

Su Haitang asked him to pay attention to Ji Fengyun. What did he find?

They were both in the army, and the new camp was strictly managed, so nothing major would happen, so he didn't need to worry too much.

But this talisman is of great importance.

Hope his guess is wrong, otherwise it would be too scary!

Five lives for a family! Hope he still has time.

Cheng Yuanzheng closed his eyes hard, exhaled heavily, picked up the little fox, held it in his hands and rubbed it.

"Have a rest, get off the car and call your master. We should stay up late to investigate the case. Don't let the chain slip again, otherwise I will take your flesh and I won't let you go back to harass my wife."

The little fox bared its teeth and claws, whining and threatening. Before its baby teeth could bite Cheng Yuanzheng's wrist, he had already stuffed it back into his schoolbag and forced him to sleep.

Cheng Yuanzheng turned over and lay down, forcing himself to fall asleep quickly as the train swayed.

The upper bunk is quite clean. It’s time to arrive at Wudang Mountain tomorrow morning. Go to bed and recharge your batteries!

Cheng Yuanzheng had a dream. He dreamed that his wife was pushed off the cliff!

The bottom of the cliff was bottomless and shrouded in clouds and mist. Fortunately, a branch stretched out halfway and hooked the wife's belt, preventing her from falling further and smashing into a pie.

His wife hung dangerously on a branch, swaying in the mountain wind.

He heard her shout: "Cheng Yuanzheng, you bastard, come here and save me!"

Cheng Yuanzheng sat up suddenly and banged his head on the roof of the carriage, startling the packed passengers.

"I had a nightmare, it's okay."

He rubbed his forehead, rushed down to explain, and slowly lay back down, his face extremely ugly.

Could it be that I think about it day by day and dream about it at night?

Then he hopes that he can heroically save the beauty immediately and not let his wife suffer!

Cheng Yuanzheng pressed his schoolbag with one hand and forced himself to fall asleep again.

This time it was dreamless.

"You bastard Cheng Yuanzheng! You bastard little fox! They all ran away when they were needed. No one can be counted on!"

Su Haitang hung dangling on the cliff, unable to reach the sky without reaching the ground. He muttered a few curses to relieve his anger.

The mountain wind was hard and cold, and soon it chilled her to the core.

But she didn't even dare to shiver, for fear of breaking the branches that were hooked around her waistband and fully bear the force of her fall, plus her weight.

Although the little Taoist priest was unreliable and would curse her to death when he opened his mouth, he still had to call someone to collect her body, right?

You must hurry up!

Although this half-suspended position can hide from wolves, it dries faster! She's freezing!

It would be nice if I could get into a space to escape the cold.