The weasel caught by a mouse clip is big and fat, but at a rough look is indeed not as good as a weasel.

It was pinched to the waist, and Xu Daxuan's mouse clips were all hard-core. The weasel's waist was weak, and it was probably pinched off. Its upper body was scratching hard, while the back half was motionless.

And it whimpered in its mouth, and tears kept flowing in its eyes, as if it was a child.

The rats who were not caught in the granary were not panicked or furious when they saw the people appear. They just lined up and lay on the ground. Xu Da went up to catch them without any bullets, and would tremble!

The fat weasel on the windowsill had tears in his eyes, 'bangbang', flowing down the smooth yellow hair. It saw Wang Qilin and Xu Da's malicious appearance, and then whimpered and wanted to run away.

Unfortunately, the mouse clip on the windowsill was specially reinforced by Xu Da, just to prevent any rats and dogs from jumping over the wall, so as to block the retreat of these dogs. Not to mention a weasel, even a yellow-skinned tiger would not feel comfortable if you were caught like this.

Wang Qilin walked to the windowsill and stared at the fat weasel. Xu Daze used the prepared rope to tie all the dead rats together, as if he had tied a bunch of salted fish.

In the end, he became addicted to tying the mouse, so he tied up the fat weasel. Originally, he planned to catch the mouse and then throw it to death and hang it in the granary to alert the remaining rats:

Don’t show your head in front of Guanfengwei, you will be caught!

But now it's no longer necessary to look at it. The mice in the granary are probably here.

Hundreds and thousands of mice!

They are holding rat nests!

Wang Qilin looked at the fat weasel. He naturally understood that the abnormality of these mice was related to this guy, but what was the relationship?

Xu Da felt that the fat weasel was a little wrong, so he wanted to slap it to death with a shovel.

Wang Qilin didn't let him do it casually. He had to study this thing. It should have nothing to do with a great demon like the God of Drought, but with the weird things that happened in the granary.

He wanted to give Chang Zhongbao and Daqingyezhai an explanation, which would require cutting from the fat weasel.

Xu hung a rope on the beam, and such a string of rats hung in the room. Wang Qilin looked at it and felt a little uncomfortable.

The warehouse was dark and dull, and these rats were hung on a rope, like a string of dead people in small trumpets. Sometimes the undead mice struggled, and the rope swayed, like a dead person hanging on the hanged faced the cold wind.

Seeing him shook his head, Xu Da said ruthlessly: "Seventh Master, the old saying goes, hit the snake with the head, and pulling the weeds must be uprooted. To deal with the enemy and bully, you must be defeated and pulled down!"

Wang Qilin said: "What are you talking about? You don't think I'm afraid of these things, do you? I feel disgusted."

Xu Da asked concernedly: "Disgusting? Then do you want to eat something sour or spicy?"

Wang Qilin kicked him: "Genggugugugugu, there is indeed something weird in this granary. You should deal with the rats carefully. I have to deal with this fat weasel."

He held the mouse clip and lifted the weasel up. The weasel raised his front paws and bowed at him, tears in his eyes, and screamed, not like an animal at all, but like a person.

For some reason, Wang Qilin thought of the big fox that tasted roast chicken slowly and was like a human.

The fox and the weasel are still a bit similar. He subconsciously thought, will the two have some relationship?

He said to the fat weasel, "You want me to spare you?"

The fat weasel nodded pitifully at him, hugged his front paws and bowed to him, tears ticking down, just like a poor person asking for help.

Wang Qilin said: "If you want to beg for mercy, you have to show sincerity. Since you can understand me, I will ask you, did you do this weird thing in the granary?"

The fat weasel shook his head quickly.

Wang Qilin asked, "Who did that? You must know, right?"

The fat weasel shook his head again and continued to cry pitifully.

It also stretched out its front paws and wiped it on its face very humanized.

This scene made Wang Qilin feel cold instinctively.

He thought of the big fox!

Wang Qilin didn't buy into the pitiful weasel's appearance. He said, "Give me an explanation, or make my explanation, choose one of the two paths."

The fat weasel sobbed a few times, looked carefully at the left and right, then stretched out his right claw and hooked him.

It seems like I want to tell him a secret.

Wang Qilin approached, the fat weasel stared at him, and a yellow air spurted out on his mouth.

Its attack was very sudden, but it was not fast enough, and Wang Qilin was still on guard - how could he get close to a monster with confidence!

So as soon as the yellow mist appeared, he immediately clamped the mouse and turned the fat weasel's mouth facing him to the opposite side.

There happened to be a rope tied to many mice next to it, and yellow mist sprayed on the mice.

A mouse was still alive. After sucking in the mist, it shook violently for a few times, and then its eyes became unconscious. Its body was very stiff and it tried hard to sway the rope, as if it was to do its best to get close to the fat weasel.

Seeing this sword flying out and cutting off the mouse's head, Wang Qilin grinned at the fat weasel, "Do you want to control me? What a deep calculation! But you've planned the wrong person!"

"Okay, very good. Since that's the case, let's be tough. I want to see how strong your willpower is and how much torture I can withstand the torture of the Heavenly Supervisory!"

He also hung up the fat weasel, with his legs facing up and his head facing down, which was a great punishment.

Xu Da was still cleaning up the mice, and all the clips were supported again. He wanted to see if he could make a fish that missed the net.

In addition, this guy was very vicious and held a big clip under the mouse string. If a mouse bites the rope and falls off and wants to escape, he will not only fail to escape but will fall into the trap.

The two of them returned to the room and lay down and continued to wait. After a while, a knock on the outside door of the granary suddenly sounded:

"Dongdongdongdong, dudongdongdong..."

"Who is coming to the granary so late?" Xu Da looked at Wang Qilin.

Wang Qilin said angrily: "Want to know the answer, won't you go and see it yourself?"

Xu Da said decisively: "The uncle doesn't do it. There are so many monsters outside, what kind of monsters are there? Do you want the uncle to do bait and let you fish? Don't even think about it!"

There is a window in their room. Wang Qilin looked out through the window. At some point, a cloud blocked the moon. The bright moonlight had long disappeared. The gloomy black outside the window could not see anything.

Xu Da pulled his neck and shouted "Who is it?" but there was no response. Only the knock on the door continued.

In the end, Xu Da went out because Wang Qilin told him that if there was a big demon outside, he could at least provide support if something happened, but if something happened to him, what support would Xu Da Neng provide?

Xu Da analyzed and felt that this was right. It must be the man with poor strength who was going to be the bait.

Unfortunately, his strength is a little worse than Wang Qilin.

He jumped out of the bed with the wood-burning sword and went out. Wang Qilin hid at the door of the house and looked out secretly.

The door panel was pulled open, Xu Da looked out, and then a dull sound came into Wang Qilin's ears. Then Xu Da screamed: "Cao Ni Ni, who is the mother who sneaked into the uncle?"

When Wang Qilin heard the sound, he knew it was broken, and he immediately rushed out of his feet.

The house suddenly had a fishy storm, and the mice tied to the rope made shrill screams. They struggled with all their might, and then the muffled sounds of banging and banging one after another, and many mice exploded into black fog!

The black fog is weird and stunning!

Wang Qilin immediately used the Taiyue Invincible Magical Art to break into it. Xiao Shihe crawled into his mouth and prepared a mouthful of fog. Then the black fog flowed and wandered like fog on the sea. As soon as he crawled into it, a pale face rushed towards him with a stinky aura!

This scene is quite exciting.

Wang Qilin has seen many monsters and monsters, but he has never seen such a hideous face.

The face is as big as a small pot lid, and the skin is pale and pale, as if it is soaked in water and coated with floured corpse skin. The whole face is a complete round shape. On the base of the pale skin, there are some places with black and heavy stripes, and there are two green and faint eyeballs in the eye sockets, as if two ghost fires are floating.

When he went out, he saw such a grimace. Wang Qilin almost had a veneer with it. His first kiss was just one step away from being taken away by this thing!

Very dangerous!

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and the Golden-winged Bird was also fast. He whistled out the Golden-winged Bird and flew up faster than his figure, and suddenly exploded on the opposite face.

The ghost face let out a ghost howl, its big face turbulently, and its figure retreated without force, quickly returned to the black fog and disappeared.

Then an angry roar sounded from the door: "You are so kind of fighting with the old man. If you don't pick on me, you will be your second uncle!"

He seemed to be confident when he heard Xu Da's voice. Wang Qilin knew that this kid would not die for a while, so he felt calm.

In this way, he felt angry and evil from his heart and courageous. This ghost thing actually wanted to take away his precious first kiss? This was not only an insult to his cultivation, but also an insult to his body. He could not bear it!

A huge figure swayed from the fog and rushed towards him, and he quickly slashed up with a quick eye.

"Oh, who kicks the uncle? You are looking for death, please give it to the uncle!" Xu Da's signature gong's voice rang out.

Only then did Wang Qilin realize that he had accidentally injured his friendly army, but he couldn't blame him. Xu Da went out with the Wood Burning Divine Sword, but when he came back, the knife disappeared. How did he recognize him?

He hurriedly helped Xu Da up through the black fog and said, "It's okay, Mr. Xu, what's wrong? Who did you do it? Who did it? Who did it? Is it bullying honest people?"

Xu Da didn't know if it was painful or angry, but he was trembling all over: "Seventh Master, I'm someone who was secretly silenced today. I don't know which grandson catapulted me at the door. As soon as I opened the door, I got a hammer. It was definitely a hammer. I was fucked by the old man in a bang! If the old man hadn't had a strong head, even his eyes could have been smashed out!"

Wang Qilin smiled bitterly and said, "So miserable?"

"It's not only that!" Xu Da continued howling, "When the old man saw that the situation was wrong, he quickly came back and wanted to form a horn with you to take care of each other. But he didn't know where to drill out - something came out, with a horn, and a head hit the old man's chest. If the old man hadn't practiced the ability to break the big stones on his chest, he would probably have to break his stomach!"

Wang Qilin was stunned: Did this guy go to open the door or drink? If you drink, how many dishes will you make this kind of virtue?

But his kick was really fierce just now, but fortunately Xu Da wore a golden jade dress, otherwise that touch of heart would have made him happy.

The fog in the room began to dissipate, and the round face that had just appeared was flashy. He carefully glanced around but never found it again.

In this way, he first helped Xu Da back to the bed, then he lit the oil lamp and looked at it, and subconsciously grinned.

Xu Da's image was a bit miserable at this time. A pancake face seemed to be kicked by a donkey, and his eyes were swollen like steamed buns made by his father Wang Liuwu - the kind of steamed buns that were not ready to be steamed in the pot without any dough. There was no gap between the upper and lower eyelids.

Wang Qilin couldn't help but sigh: "Master Xu, what did you encounter with your face? Did someone really hammer his head with a hammer? How could he beat his face like this!"

Xu Da said angrily: "No, right? It's not that the hammer hit the old man's head, it's that his mother pressed on the old man's face. It's that horn just now was not pressing on the old man's chest, it pressed on the old man's face - Master Qi, did you think it would be a dragon? The old man felt as if he saw a dragon head at that time!"

Wang Qilin asked, "Then Mr. Xu, have you been ridden by someone on the face?"
To be continued...