The weasel, scientifically named weasel, has various protagonists who lack three or five disadvantages. They are bitten by dogs when they go out. They are poor all their lives but still contribute everything to catch ghosts. They save the people's spirits (catch) and strange ghosts. They will definitely appear in the spirits (catch) and strange ghosts.

Yang Que has been a god-in-law in front of him for a long time, after all, he has seen a lot of them.

This is the first time I have seen a living life today.

Moreover, this weasel should be much more powerful than those supernatural Wong Tai Sin.

After all, this is a transformation monster.

However, 99% of the people may not be the big monster, which is the corresponding level of the Nascent Soul of the cultivator.

Not every monster that completely turns into a human form and has no flaws in appearance is a big monster.

Some monsters are good at transforming themselves, and can transform perfectly when their strength is still weak, without any flaws in appearance.

Weasels are good at this.

If this is really a big monster, the level of danger should be the best. Yang Que doesn't think he can now press the big monster on the ground without any external force.

Isn’t that the same level as Qiongqi?

No, no, Yang Que felt that there was still some gap between Qiongqi.

The weasel in front of me is probably a fairy (refining Qi, building foundation), and killing monsters (golden elixir).

Seeing someone outside the fence, Huang Daxian looked up and glanced at Yang Que and asked, "Young Master, what are you doing here?"

He spoke Fengtian Mandarin with a strong dialect flavor.

The expression is also a bit fierce, not like a kind-hearted old man.

But the vicious old immortal, old thing.

If any naughty child sees it, he will definitely run faster than a dog.

If a detective who is meticulous and good at analyzing clues, he will find some problems from her words.

Fengtian’s Mandarin is naturally a dialect centered on this imperial city and within a certain range, which is promoted to the entire Fengtian Dynasty, unify the language and facilitate rule.

Therefore, the residents of Fengtian Imperial City speak standard Mandarin - there is also a reason here.

Although the outer city does not require a pass to enter and exit like the inner city.

But it is also difficult to truly have your own house in the outer city and settle down.

More than 20 years ago, Fengtian Imperial City no longer accepted any foreign population to settle down in principle - having money to stay in inns all year round, or joining the Beggars' Sect is not considered "settled".

The imperial city will be inspected every other year.

No matter how you look at this old lady, she doesn’t look like someone outside of principle, so she should be an “old Fengtian”.

I have lived for more than 20 years and have such a strong dialect, which is a bit strange.

It can be explained by the fact that it is too old to change it, but it falls into the eyes of those who are interested, and it may be a flaw.

But Yang Que doesn't, he doesn't need it, because he has the pages of mountains and seas.

"Bold monster! I can tell at a glance that you are not a human!"

Yang Que walked into the courtyard and pointed at Huang Daxian and shouted.

Huang Daxian was stunned for a moment before saying, "Young boy, what are you talking about?"

Yang Que didn't say much, he opened his mouth and was like a flame.

It seems that the heat wave is rolling, but it is actually quite obvious, just to try this Wong Tai Sin.

Looking at the flames coming towards him, Wong Tai Sin's original normal eyes suddenly turned into yellow pupils, dodging to the side, and his movements were extremely fast.

"Sure enough, I want your true colors to be revealed!" Yang Que laughed, followed, and grabbed Huang Daxian with one hand.

It's still quite interesting to play Fahai.

Huang Daxian turned around and her clothes fell to the ground, revealing her prototype. She was indeed a weasel.

After the original appearance appeared, Huang Daxian's speed was more than a little faster. He avoided Yang Que's grab, turned into a afterimage and was about to leave.

To be honest, before Yang Que vented his mouth, she did not realize that this person was a monk at all.

Huang Daxian is prone to change and his magical skills can also release poison. As an old monster, his combat power may not be strong.

But the skill of identifying people and saving lives is absolutely first-class.

She was confident that she had turned into a human form and that there were very few monks who could see through it at a glance.

But I could not see any traces of cultivation at a glance, and I thought that I was just an ordinary monk, and there were very few.

If the two are added together, there will definitely be no more than ten people in the entire Fengtian Dynasty.

Wong Tai Sin "knows" these ten people, but she didn't expect that a strange face suddenly appeared today.

When will you not run away now?

The afterimage was extremely fast, and she fled away almost instantly, and was about to leave Yang Que's sight.

But Yang Que did not chase after him, but instead stepped on the clothes that fell to the ground.

The moment he was about to settle down, a thick yellow smoke rose from the body of the clothes. At the same time, the clothes suddenly divided into eight figures and ran towards all directions.

Yang Que closed his feet, retreated quickly, avoiding the yellow smoke, and turned around and left without saying a word.

The smoke is nothing else, it is the most famous fart of the weasel.

Unlike magical techniques such as illusion, this is the real talent of the weasel.

Not only is it extremely smelly, but it is also poisonous and has extremely powerful hallucination power. If you go all out, monks who are much stronger than Huang Daxian will suffer from the demons.

Yang Que smelled a little smell as the smoke rose, and felt sick.

If this thing is touched, not to mention its toxicity or its simple odor, it is a first-class killer weapon.

The so-called mop is shit, and Lu Bu is reborn.

The weasel's farts have the same ability as the same, and Yang Que is unwilling to be contaminated by the slightest, so he retreats very decisively.

Even so, he vaguely felt a smell lingering in his nose.

While leaving, Yang Que looked back and saw that the yellow smoke did not spread out, but only rose and dissipated in the courtyard.

However, the vegetables planted inside have turned into rotten vegetables, and there are real poisons in the shit.

While running away, Huang Daxian thought about who the strange face was, and when did such a monk appear in the world again?

Before she could come up with a name, she suddenly felt the crisis behind her, and her whole body was furious.

Before I could react, my tail was caught by a force.

"How did he find me!" Huang Daxian was shocked. One part was eight ways to save lives and run away, and the seven fake bodies could not be real anymore.

Even knowledgeable monks with high cultivation level need to spend a lot of time to distinguish carefully before they can find out the true or false.

At that time, she had already run out to a hundred and eight thousand miles.

The monk who can see through his true body at a glance is no longer "only a few ten people", but "does not exist"!

"If you dare to fart, I will kill you."

A cold voice came from behind, and Huang Daxian's body stuttered slightly and stopped resisting: "Sure, please spare me!"

If there are other means to escape, Wong Tai Sin doesn't mind taking another shot.

But if her talented supernatural powers are used in this situation, she will be able to die.

"You know what you know."

Yang Que, who used the golden light of the earth and the divine movement, caught up with him, let go of his hand.

With mountain and sea tactical glasses, he could tell which one was the real body at a glance.

Not to mention the differentiation of eight figures, even eighty figures will have no effect.
Chapter completed!