"Alas...... Why are you so excited? You didn't even understand the reason for the matter, you beat people like this, you look at what this already handsome and dashing mouse wolf uncle has become now, you almost lost people's lives with such a heavy shot, aren't you the same identity as a demon clan? Why can't you sit down and talk properly? Could it be that this wolf master owes you a debt in his last life that you can't pay off?"

Zhu Qing slowly stood up from the posture of sitting cross-legged, and then very lazily applied to his waist and arm span, with a strange look on his face like a smile on his face, and said slowly to the unhappy squirrel in his mouth.

"Bah...... , I'm just fucking excited, what's the drop, you still don't give it! His grandmother's, I just see that this guy is not pleasing to the eye, I didn't kill it, it's considered merciful!"

After listening to Zhu Qing's words, the squirrel grinned fiercely, only to see that its eyes were almost about to erupt with fire, as if it was about to rush up and tear the soft weasel on the ground apart in the next moment in order to completely eliminate the fury in its heart.

In this situation, Zhu Qing had to come down seriously, if it wasn't possible that this squirrel, who seemed to be on the edge of the volcanic eruption, could really kill the weasel, then the clue to why Aoba City became an empty city would be broken.

"The injury is really serious enough, almost the rhythm of breath in and out. It's a difficult draft, the whole body is imprisoned, even the voice is imprisoned, no wonder I didn't hear the scream of this weasel when I meditate and pranayama, this pine master is really ruthless, tragic and painful, even the voice of the scream of pain has been exploited, I can imagine what kind of pain this weasel is experiencing. ”

After Zhu Qing calmed down, he silently stared at the weasel who was almost dead, he said silently in his heart, and then he turned his head to look at the squirrel who was sulking on the side and continued: "Master Song, can you remove the energy that imprisons its voice?

"Why didn't you say it earlier, you just kept staring there, do you think it's the goddess in your heart......?"

Although Zhu Qing was a little unhappy after hearing the squirrel's shouting, he was still too lazy to bother with the squirrel, only to see his expression calmly looking at the squirrel, and then making a gesture of invitation with his right hand, signaling the squirrel to release the sound from the weasel's body.

"Buzz ......"

After the squirrel looked at Zhu Qing's movements angrily, although its face was very reluctant, it still glared at Zhu Qing viciously, and then its small claws instantly formed a mark on its chest, and this mark slowly fluttered on the squirrel's chest, emitting a blue light, and the blue light shone with a buzzing sound.

At this time, I saw the little paw of the squirrel gently touch this blue mark, and a loud sound sounded, and the blue mark flew towards the weasel's neck in an instant under the light of the squirrel's small paw.

"Sneer...... , coo......"

After the blue mark sank into the weasel's neck, a sound of energy cracking burst out, and with the sound of energy shattering, the weasel's throat made a rolling sound of Adam's apple.

"Woo...... Why do I have to suffer like this, mother, you are so miserable......!

When the weasel's sound confinement was lifted, its long-enduring roar finally came out through the voice of desolation, and the mournful voice carried the sad autumn feeling like the autumn wind and falling leaves, which made people feel that they were connected to the disease suddenly.

A heartfelt and sad word came out of the weasel's mouth hoarsely, and in the end, the weasel once again left an indescribable tear of grief and hatred, and the heartbroken cry was like the desperate whine of a lone wolf under the desert moon, which made people have an indescribable sadness and pity.

"His grandmother's, that's enough, stop pretending to be sympathetic here, I know you can't die. I don't know what you're up to, I'm going to chop you up if you call me here again, I'm fed up!......"

The squirrel was already furious, and the weasel's crying father and mother really made it unbearable, at this time, I saw that the pine hair on its whole body stood upside down, its two little paws were tightly clenched into fists, and its mouth almost roared at the weasel angrily. The squirrel's roar was heard, and a roar like a dragon's roar came directly from its mouth.

The moment a dragon's roar rolled out of the squirrel's mouth, it suddenly formed a circle of sound waves that rotated in a chain. The circle of sound waves formed by the sound medium hummed and emitted a piercing sound, and when the buzz turned, the circle of sound waves swept through the weasel like an arrow that flew through it.

"Boom!"

The circle of sound waves that flew across the weasel instantly made an explosion like the collision of the void materialized gas, and with this deafening buzzing explosion, the weasel suddenly let out a terrible roar like killing a pig.

"Crackle!"

The weasel roared miserably under the bombardment of the sonic circle, and the whole body was thrown out heavily, only to see the weasel's thrown body flip a few times in the air nonsensically, and then it was like a wooden bar straight into the ground, and it was the position of its lower body that landed first to the ground, and the weasel was thrown to the ground fiercely.

The weasel's muscles trembled as it rolled on the ground, and a great pain continued to penetrate its body like a needle prick, and its face was completely distorted.

The intense pain almost wore down its nerve touch, and its throat wanted to make a sound, but its vocal cords were completely numbed by the great pain, and this feeling was like being thrown naked into the boiling hot water to relieve the pain of the body through the screams of the voice, but the sound could not come out of the throat, which was more uncomfortable than the feeling of being drowned in the water, and now the weasel was ten times more uncomfortable.

It is conceivable that the weasel now feels that it is better to live than to die, and only by dying can he escape this kind of prison torture that is so painful that it is almost impossible to describe in words.

The weasel is constantly shaking the muscles of its body in this extremely painful torment, but in fact, the trembling of this muscle is not under its control, because the great pain makes the muscles and nerves beat like a skeleton, so that the weasel's muscles tremble uncontrollably.

The trembling muscles of the whole body, as well as the extreme distortion and deformation of the face, made the weasel completely lose his soul, and the tragic shape of foaming at the mouth and rolling eyes was unexaggerated from the weasel's body.

In addition, under the bombardment of the sonic circle, the fur of the lower half of the weasel's body was blown into flying ashes, revealing the delicate black and white flesh, and the flesh also had a stench that escaped after being scorched by a fierce fire. When the stench of the burnt flesh came out, a few wisps of black and white smoke rose from the lower half of the weasel's body.

"Ah...... Ah......h

After a few wisps of smoke drifted from the lower half of the weasel's body, the pain in its body eased slightly. When the pain on its body eased slightly, its throat vocal cords finally returned to their normal state, and a series of screams of grief and pain like a ghost crying wolf roared out of the weasel's mouth.

"Ah...... Please, stop torturing me! I said, I'll say everything! Woo...... Yes...... I'm going to die! Stop torturing me! I'll tell you everything I know. ”

The weasel's mouth continued to roar in pain, and the severe pain continued to churn in its body, this torture almost put the weasel on the verge of mental breakdown, and at this moment it could no longer bear this endless pain and suffering, and its mouth begged for mercy in pain, and finally said something it knew that no one knew.

Zhu Qing never dared to believe that the squirrel would have such a method, the strength of this squirrel is not as simple as it seems, it turns out that the squirrel under the rage, the power of the demon clan in its body is so terrifying, just a sound from the mouth can be turned into a skill to attack the enemy, at this moment Zhu Qing's positioning of the squirrel is not as simple as the word mystery describes.

Although Zhu Qing was eager to know what the weasel was talking about, were the tens of thousands of people who disappeared in Qingye City dead, or were they taken to another place by an unknown force?

After returning from the No Man's Stream, Zhu Qing and Sen Ruoxue came to Qingye City, how did the tens of thousands of immortal cultivators and mortals in this city disappear out of thin air? Is it the means of the Heavenly Sword Gate, or is there another hidden story. These are all things that Zhu Qing desperately wants to know.

As the squirrel said, the entire Aoba City people have disappeared, why is this weasel alone staying in Aoba City? Where did the small space compass that flew out of the squirrel's neck come from? And after this small space compass was strangely integrated into the Yin and Yang Taiji diagram on Zhu Qing's back, Zhu Qing's body completely returned to its normal state, how to analyze these?

Everything was drifting in Zhu Qing's mind like a mist, and he had to know the ins and outs of these things in order to fundamentally deal with and answer these fog-like questions.

Zhu Qing cleared his thoughts a little, and then slowly walked towards the weasel's side, and when he was about to get close to the weasel, his right hand suddenly reached forward.

The moment Zhu Qing's palm reached forward, a black and white entangled ball of spiritual energy slowly floated out from the center of his palm. The black and white aura light ball that fluttered out let out a crisp sound like a clear spring flowing, and then the black and white aura light ball flew towards the weasel's tattered body with a bang......