The Fox Immortal, in certain northern cultures, is an existence that surpasses humans. Bearing the title of "Immortal," it stands far above.
Such an existence can protect the family, ensure safety, and even bring wealth.
They possess special abilities, akin to magical powers.
Their comings and goings were never dictated by humans; rather, it was humans who sought them out. They agreed to become guardian spirits only to fulfill a promise or repay a debt of gratitude.
But for the landlady, the household deity had never protected her family or relatives.
The existence of the guardian spirit no longer held any significance for her now.
It would be better to give it to Wen Ying, who is not an ordinary person.
She believed that what Wen Ying was doing in the old street was certainly a good thing, something beneficial to everyone.
So without hesitation, he shoved the slumbering fox spirit out.
"Aunt, are you sure?"
The landlady nodded, "Logically speaking, the fox spirit has never protected my family before, so I don't owe it anything. On the contrary, it owes me. But I won't hold onto this sentiment anymore; let's just call it even."
The landlady seemed to remember her son who hadn't come home to see her in years, and couldn't help but feel sad.
But her sorrow did not show; it was only her heart that bled.
She, in this lifetime, doesn't know what she is living for.
The two left together, and when they arrived at the inn, Wen Ying suddenly looked at the landlady, "Auntie, could you give me a photo of your son?"
The landlady was stunned for a moment, but still nodded, "Wait for me, I'll go get it."
From the clothing worn in the photo, it is clear that this picture is quite old, but it has been very well preserved.
Wen Ying looked at the boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes in the photo and couldn't help but frown.
What kind of thing could make a son not contact his mother for so many years?
For him, his mother should be his only relative, and the landlady was obviously a good person.
"Xiao Ying, if you want to read it, take it back to the clinic." The boss lady's voice was filled with fatigue, and Wen Ying did not refuse.
Holding the fox spirit, she returned to the clinic.
Mom Chaochao and Qin Hanyun were sitting on the chairs in the clinic, seemingly having just finished eating something they bought. When they saw Wen Ying, they immediately stood up.
When she saw the fox in Wen Ying's arms, Chaochao's mother initially thought it was cute and wanted to get closer. But she suddenly remembered the time she was possessed by the fox spirit and pulled back her outstretched leg. "Doctor Wen, this fox is?"
"Great Fox Spirit," Wen Ying said straightforwardly.
Chaochao's mother took a step back, still feeling a lingering fear.
She was afraid, also afraid that being possessed by this great immortal would make her miss the chance to see Zhaozhao.
Qin Hanyun looked at Dr. Wen's expression, stepped forward directly, and gazed at the legendary fox spirit.
A small white-furred fox, completely unmatched with the legends.
"Excessive energy consumption, fell into a deep sleep, won't wake up for now."
Mama Chaochao heard Dr. Wen's words, then stepped forward and carefully looked at the fox... the great spirit that had possessed her body.
She didn't look any different from an ordinary fox. She had once taken Zhaozhao to the aquarium to see many exotic animals, and the fox was one of them.
If she hadn't experienced it herself, if Dr. Wen hadn't said it personally, Chaochao's mother would never have thought that this fox would be the legendary fox spirit.
This thing once existed only in strange tales and legends, but now it appeared by her side, and had formed some kind of unforgettable connection with her.
Wenying handed the fox spirit out, but unexpectedly, neither of them had the courage to take it.
Hearing this, Ying placed the fox spirit on the table. "In a few days, I'll make a cage. It should fit just right."
Every morning, Mom and Qin Hanyun, "..."
Dr. Wen is indeed Dr. Wen. The fox spirit that others fear or yearn for is probably just a pet in her eyes.
However, it really does look quite like a pet.
I don't know if it was because of Wen Ying's indifferent attitude, but their feelings towards the Fox Immortal were no longer so indescribable.
"Wen Ying, how much is this Nezha?" Chaochao's mom asked proactively.
It was the worry of forgetting, of taking advantage of Dr. Wen, and the possible consequences that might arise invisibly.
She didn't want any cause and effect to influence her meeting with Zhaozhao.
"Five thousand, then."
"I'm here, I'm here. Thanks to Dr. Wen for helping to save my sister. I didn't bring anything good this time, so I can only express my gratitude with a little money."
Qin Hanyun spoke as he directly scanned the code and transferred fifty thousand yuan.
After chatting with Dr. Wen for a while, Chaochao's mother planned to return to the hotel, but remembering the matter of the fox spirit, she still looked at Wen Ying.
"Dr. Wen, the hotel... should be fine now, right?"
Wen Ying smiled, "Don't worry, I've checked. Besides the fox spirit lying on the table, there's nothing else inside. You can rest easy."
"Brother, do you think Dr. Wen is an ordinary person?"
"What kind of person do you think she is?"
"He's definitely not an ordinary person, even more formidable than a master. Could it be that Dr. Wen is an immortal who has descended to the mortal world to face tribulations?"
Although this imagination is a bit far-fetched, Dr. Wen's skills truly surpassed their understanding.
Qin Hanyun did not believe in things like immortals, but he had no answer to this question.
"No matter what, Dr. Wen is our benefactor; she is a good person."
Morning's mom nodded; she felt this most deeply.
Since Dr. Wen met her, he had always been making unprofitable deals. Previously, to treat Chaochao, all the family's money had been spent, and they had even borrowed a lot.
"So she had no way to give Dr. Wen something of equal value, but now, looking at Qin Hanyun, Zhaozhao's mom said, 'Brother, if I really am your sister, then...'"
Seeing the hesitant look on Zhao Zhao's mother's face, Qin Hanyun couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache. "Don't worry, we'll repay what you owe Dr. Wen together. My parents are still alive and well. Although our family isn't one of the top ones, we do have money—enough to last a lifetime."
Hearing Qin Hanyun say this, Chaochao's mom felt much relieved. "When I was getting Chaochao treated before, I borrowed quite a bit of money. Chaochao's dad definitely won't pay it back, so I was thinking about this money..."
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything related to Zhaozhao. All you need to do now is prepare for tomorrow, and then come home with me."
Morning's mother nodded and said nothing more.
After the two returned to the inn, the landlady insisted on refunding their room fee and even let them eat for free.
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Wen Ying looked at the fox spirit lying on the table. What fox spirit? In his eyes, it was more likely some kind of goblin.
Immortal, this word, it cannot afford.
"Still not awake?" Wen Ying whispered.
The little fox lay motionless, showing no signs of waking up.
"I plan to buy an iron cage for you to live in. If I just put you in like this, there shouldn't be any problem, right?"
Hearing the murmuring of the fireflies, she suddenly saw the little fox that had been sleeping, all at once—