Chapter 228 - 227: Yang Xian Gets Beaten Up
Mianmian began to send out Vajra Talismans.
Her little companions quietly distributed one each, the second grandchild and his wife also did, as did the great-grand nephews.
Only after she had finished did she feel a bit more at ease.
Green, seeing that Little Bun had a plan, couldn’t help but smile with his plump face. This little brat looked so much better when he wasn’t crying. Maybe from now on, he would be magnanimous and stop thinking about making Little Bun cry.
"There’s something else I need to tell you, little brat," Green sat on Mianmian’s shoulder, sharing what he concluded as they roamed around the area, "I feel like back where you were catching ghosts at the crew, there was a Fox Demon."
"A Fox Demon?" Mianmian replied softly to Green, recalling everyone she saw when they were catching ghosts.
That day she had also secretly looked over everyone’s faces, and there was nothing amiss.
Mianmian felt that if she had to distinguish whether someone standing in front of her was a demon or a human, she could still tell them apart quite clearly.
Distinguishing demons wasn’t just about using your eyes, you could also use your nose to smell. Some demons have deep-rooted smells of their own, like the Fox Demon Green was talking about. Even if they became celestial beings or demons, they would still have their own inherent smell.
In class, dad said that was called a fox-smell.