Master of Ten Thousand Foxes-Chapter 245 - 157: Who Are You Calling a Ghost Child? Fox Mountain Celebration Assembly

In the pitch-black hallway, a skinny middle-aged woman shivered.

She used the light from the hallway window to check her left shoulder, then her right shoulder... but saw nothing.

She could feel the weight, but she saw nothing.

... What she didn't know was that White Claw was crouching on her left shoulder, and Big Head was crouching on her right shoulder. The two foxes, hidden under the Invisibility Cloak, were covering their mouths with fluffy paws, silently laughing, Big Head trembling with laughter.

"This..."

She widened her eyes, pupils shrinking, holding Xiaobao in her left arm, and suddenly, quickly, reached her right hand to her left shoulder!

Slap!

Her hand struck her own shoulder, the sound slightly grating in the quiet hallway.

But she didn't hit anything.

Yet the weight on her shoulder remained!

... What she didn't know was that White Claw stood lightly on one leg like a golden rooster on her shoulder, dodging her hand, with an even more delighted smile on the fox's face.

She bent down to put Xiaobao on the floor, suddenly, quickly, giving her shoulder a shake!

Rustle...

Her clothing rustled softly.

But the weight on her shoulder remained!

... What she didn't know was that White Claw and Big Head leaned back slightly, crouching on her shoulders, as steady as Mount Tai, both fox faces grinning widely.

She reached for her chest as if wanting to pat her heart to calm herself, suddenly, quickly, grabbing her collar and stripping off her jacket!

Rustle...

Her clothing rustled loudly.

But the weight on her shoulder remained!

... What she didn't know was that White Claw and Big Head, with their chubby bodies, jumped lightly like two balloons, avoiding her jacket and landing back on her shoulders.

She straightened up, daring not to look at Xiaobao on the floor, her whole body trembling, eyes widening even more, her gaze listless.

Her face contorted, tears streaming out.

She dashed towards the stairs!

Ignoring the sound of footsteps echoing in the hallway!

At this moment, only one thought remained in her mind... the ghost child coming for her revenge!

...

Fox Mountain, Bronze Hall. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Bai Mo sat behind a desk, holding a Bronze Bowl, with the Pill Fire burning in his palm, instantly heating and softening the soup noodles in the bowl, warming the braised ribs on top, letting the steaming aroma waft around.

Then he brought it to his mouth and slurped a mouthful of soup.

"Ah... not bad."

The white smoke from the desk reflected the present, showing the scene where the family upstairs, awakened in fright, found Xiaobao and took him back inside.

While White Claw and Big Head remained crouched on the skinny woman's shoulders as she sprinted out of the hallway, through the night and under the streetlights, running out of the neighborhood!

Reaching the road, under the streetlight, there was a large refrigerated truck waiting.

The skinny woman clearly recognized this truck and rushed forward, opening the compartment door, and climbed directly inside.

Inside the compartment, it was pitch-black, with cold air rolling and boxes of lychees being transported. The skinny woman moved the lychees aside, revealing a small trapdoor. Crawling through the trapdoor, light suddenly filled the space... it was a hidden chamber!

The hidden chamber was brightly lit, with air conditioning, ventilation, and crowded with over a dozen traffickers, chatting and laughing.

"Hey, what a nice job Aunt Hong introduced this time!"

"Are those kids really worth that much?"

"They wanted those under a month, right?"

"Who cares about under a month or not, sell them first, a few days or a week doesn't might matter to the buyer, right?"

"Hehehe."

There were men and women, old and young, either holding children or with empty hands, crowded, squatting on small stools, all looking at the newly arrived skinny woman.

"Hey, Nun Li, where's Xiaobao from your distant relative? Didn't you say you succeeded?"

The still-frightened Nun Li stood in the compartment, leaning against the wall, still feeling the weight on her shoulders!

Rumble~

With a gentle shake, the truck started back on the road.

Nun Li looked at the others in the truck, feeling slightly relieved.

"I... I couldn't get the kid from my distant relative's house...

"But I got two on my shoulders!

Everyone looked at her shoulders, feeling perplexed.

"What are you talking about?"

"What two? What shoulders?"

Nun Li's voice was hoarse and tearful.

"I... I brought back two ghost children, someone find a Daoist quick, let them buy these two ghost kids!"

As the truck traveled, the compartment slightly shook.

The traffickers were all stunned; looking at Nun Li's expression, it didn't seem like she was joking?

On Nun Li's shoulders, White Claw and Big Head looked at Nun Li, then at the truck, then at their own chubby bellies... frowning, wide-eyed, very upset!

Who are you calling ghost children?!

Are you polite?!

At this moment, their master's voice echoed in their ears.

"In this truck, not including the babies, everyone else, both ears... cut them off!"

...

In the middle of the night in West State City, the roads were empty, occasionally a taxi passed by, occasionally a truck drove through.

Swoosh...

The refrigerated truck drove into the streetlight's projection.

Inside the compartment, it was now filled with cries and screams.

"Nun Li, why did you bring ghost kids back, you're dead meat!"

"Kick her off!"

"Damn it, I'll be the first to report this to the police when I get off!"

"Wah wah, they're on my shoulders now!"

"Help cover my shoulders!"

"There are ghosts in the truck, head for the Immortal Technique Committee!"

"Calling the cat to report to the rat? Are you nuts?"

"I can't take it anymore..."

The hidden chamber of the compartment was in utter chaos!

Someone was crying, someone was fussing, someone was fighting, someone was shouting!

With foxes grabbing a straw, bouncing from shoulder to shoulder!