When I became a Jade-faced Fox

Chapter 113 Breaking the situation

But Yu'er racked her brains but couldn't come up with a way to break the deadlock.

I am just a little fairy in the Xuanxian realm. Unless I ascend directly to the Taiyijinxian realm, I will have to run away if I meet a ghost king who is one level higher than me.

It was obvious that there was a high probability that he would not be able to succeed by himself, as the skills of the people under his command were average.

Suddenly Yuer raised her head and looked at the sky outside. What level do you need to be at to have private soldiers?

After thinking about it, I realized there’s no hope in the short term, so I’d better not think about this unreliable thing.

Yu'er was muttering here.

When Wei Mingzhang came in, he immediately attracted her attention.

"Why are you so happy today?"

"Someone took action, of course I am happy."

"Speak quickly, speak quickly."

Wei Mingzhang received a message from the underworld that the ten kings of hell in the underworld sent out ghost messengers.

Wei Mingzhang has been having a restless time these days. Yu'er is busy saving people, while he is busy catching ghosts and sending them away.

It sounds like just two things, but in reality it is extremely troublesome.

You may not be able to catch ghosts, but as for sending ghosts away, there are endless ghosts being sent away. Some of the ghosts sent away are those who have escaped from the eighteen levels of hell, some are those who have just died, and some are those who have just been killed.

"Anyway, the King of Hell said that whoever does the most and the best will be recorded."

Wei Mingzhang pointed to the sky, and Yu'er naturally knew that he was not referring to the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, but to the way of heaven.

"That means we can all do good deeds together."

Yu Er also opened her mind from this matter, "The King of Hell has his men, and I still have relatives, friends, and fellow apprentices and sisters."

"Share the good with everyone! No one has too much merit."

As Yu'er spoke, she took out a sound transmission talisman to send a message home.

"Think it over carefully and don't cause any trouble. After all, it's not easy to deal with someone who can get out of the Eighteen Levels of Hell."

When Yu'er heard this, she felt that it made sense. "If you try to do good deeds and create a bunch of little fox cubs, you will be blamed if something goes wrong."

Yu'er thought about it and decided to send a message to Ao Lan first, asking her if she wanted to come, and at the same time ask her to send a message to the West Sea Dragon Palace and other Dragon Palaces.

As dragons, we should be more tough.

They can also send a message to Xu Boyuan's Taoist temple. After all, they have to go down the mountain to gain experience eventually.

Most of my fellow brothers and sisters are in seclusion, so I'll send them a message, although it's unlikely that they'll come out.

Should we tell the tribe or not?

Wei Mingzhang watched as Yu'er's three sound transmission notes flew out, and his fingers kept tapping on another sound transmission note.

"Have you not thought about it?"

"Last time my parents got into trouble, the other branches ridiculed and mocked them. If their children get into trouble again because of my suggestion."

Yu'er's expression said it all.

"Although I don't have many descendants in the Red and White bloodlines, my aunt Silver Fox's bloodline has many people. If I go out, it will probably be impossible to hide it."

"Then explain the pros and cons clearly in advance and let them decide for themselves. Even if something goes wrong, you can only blame yourself for not being capable enough."

Yu'er nodded and sent the last sound transmission note out.

I sighed, "There are so many people and so many things to do."

"There are too many people and too many things to deal with. You foxes are even more cautious."

"With eight hundred eyes, it will leak like a sieve."

Yu'er was also not happy about Wei Mingzhang's teasing.

You know what, once the right measures are taken, things will go much more smoothly.

I don’t know about other places, but Yu’er is definitely not as tense as before.

Even Ao Lan has time to come and sit with Yu'er.

"It's a rare visitor."

"You are becoming more and more embarrassing. Don't you know what I have been doing?"

Ao Lan sat down opposite Yu'er.

"Yes, some people are so busy that they don't even have time to send a sound transmission note on weekdays."

"You said it just like you usually do when you have time to pay me attention."

Ao Lan turned around and talked about something else. "I listened to you this time and went to the Jing River to catch ghosts and exorcise them. I did gain quite a reputation."

"That's good. When you become the Dragon King of Jinghe River, the people around you will have more faith in you."

This is what Yu'er mentioned specifically after she thought of Ao Lan.

"But when I came to Chang'an from the other side of the Jing River, I ran into the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li, Erlang Shen Yang Jian and Nezha the Third Prince with their heavenly soldiers and generals. I don't know what they were doing."

"It was a huge crowd of people, and it was already dark."

Yu'er sighed and told Bolan everything she knew.

"Aunt Tingxin is gone! How can my great grandfather bear this?"

Ao Lan stood up in shock.

"This family of three has caused unrest in the three realms, and we don't know which one to catch, which one..."

Ao Lan didn't recognize him. The name was on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't say it.

"Chenxiang, Liu Chenxiang."

"I still remember that the Three Holy Mothers were such a kind and compassionate goddess."

"Oh." Yu'er also sighed. She couldn't tell how she felt about the Three Holy Mothers.

Especially this time, after watching several familiar people die in the jurisdiction.

Logically, this kind of thing did not come from the original wish of the Three Holy Mothers, but emotionally, no one can say that this matter has nothing to do with the Three Holy Mothers.

While Yu'er was talking about them, Yang Jian's progress was not going smoothly either.

Yang Jian, Nezha and their companions came to Liujia Village.

Nezha was already dissatisfied with the Heavenly Palace, and since he had received favors from the Three Holy Mothers, he just pretended to fight fiercely with Chenxiang.

Yang Jian attacked an ordinary mortal and shot him through the body, but the mortal did not die.

The people of Liujia Village only then remembered that Chenxiang had burned their Liujia Village's Book of Life and Death.

Everyone was ecstatic and rushed towards the heavenly soldiers and generals. There was chaos for a while.

Yu'er, who had some free time, quickly sent a note to Sun Wukong.

I wanted to ask him whether he really helped Chenxiang as I guessed.

Do you know that Chenxiang caused such a big mess, and how many people died because of it!

When the sound transmission note arrived, Chenxiang was with Sun Wukong and was reminding him to be careful with the Precious Lotus Lantern.

Sun Wukong did not avoid Chenxiang and directly opened Yu'er's sound transmission note.

Every word Yu'er said was like raindrops hitting Sun Wukong's face, making his face red.

"You really did this kind of thing!" Sun Wukong scratched his face anxiously.

Chenxiang didn't know what to say, so he could only lower his head in agreement.

"I, Sun, once broke into the underworld and caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace, but I never caused such a disaster. You, you, you..."

There were hundreds of thousands of evil spirits, and even Sun Wukong couldn’t imagine what a tragic scene it would be if ordinary people encountered them.

"I really am, I really am, it's too late to regret."

"I, Old Sun, must bear at least half of this blood debt, and I am sorry for your earnest advice."

Sun Wukong's words made Chenxiang feel ashamed.

"I, I, I am responsible for my own actions. Once I rescue my mother, I will definitely..."

Chenxiang stammered, trying to make a promise.

"How can you be such a person! Do you know how many people died? Do you know how many families were torn apart and broken up? Chenxiang, Chenxiang, what can you do to make amends?"

"What can I, Old Sun, do to remedy the situation?"

"How can we bring the dead back to life? Some of them won't even have a chance to be reborn."

"Even if they are reincarnated, what meaning will it have for their families?"