Chapter Thirty-Eight: Kill Your Children and Grandchildren

A gray weasel stood up and ran around the mound, leaving behind the gray liquid to surround the mound, and when the gray liquid joined each other to form a circle, everything in the circle changed, and the mound of earth was gone, replaced by a mansion with a high gate, and the mound of stones and earth became the table of the Eight Immortals and the pear blossom wooden chair. A maidservant girl served a delicious meal, and the weasel became a well-dressed young man, sitting down around the table of the eight immortals, and persuaded the wine from cup to cup.

The persuasion of drinking comes and goes, the cups are staggered, the young people are drunk and oily, and there are people who are not strong enough to drink and scold and scold and drink crazy, a prosperous scene, and people who do not know enter this environment will only make this place an isolated peach blossom paradise on the spot, and they will not think of ghosts and monsters at all.

The gray weasel turned into a man in gray and took the wine to the ghost bride, "The bride is very happy, I toast you." ”

The ghost bride smiled and trembled, showing her charm, "Brother Xun is so polite." ”

After speaking, he raised his head and opened his mouth, the man in gray poured the wine into his mouth, threw the wine glass back in a chic manner, stretched out his arms to wrap around the back of the ghost bride's neck, lowered his head and looked at her eyes, the tips of the two noses touched together, the gray man stretched out his tongue and opened the ghost bride's lips, and the wine in his mouth flowed down the tongue into her mouth, and the two got closer and closer, and finally their faces were pressed together, and no one else kissed. During the kiss, the ghost bride impatiently untied the belt of the man in gray, and the man's hand touched his clothes restlessly, and someone in the guests applauded loudly, "The big day should be celebrated, Brother Xun hurry up, we are also waiting." Thanks to the old ancestor who found us a woman, alas, I really want to taste the living daughter. ”

"What's the hurry, when the ancestor is out of the customs, there will be a living woman for us to play."

A female ghost and a weasel are too heavy-mouthed, which is beyond Chen Yinian's acceptance, and he saw a touch of helplessness in the eyes of the ghost bride, she sent people under the fence, all relying on Wong Tai Sin's care, no matter how reluctant and unwilling she dared to offend these Wong Tai Sin's apprentices and grandchildren, although it was a hostile relationship, Chen Yinian inevitably gave birth to compassion.

The strong spiritual power spread out from Chen Yinian's body, and the illusion where the spiritual power passed collapsed, the mansion of the high gate and the young man disappeared without a trace, the mound was still the mound, the weasel was still those weasels, and the table full of wine and delicacies had turned into maggots, sewage, and sludge. The ghost bride's appearance was not convinced, and she returned to her original appearance, with black carrion on her face, and white bones could be faintly seen, and maggots were wriggling between the carrion.

"Squeak!" Everywhere there was the angry cry of weasels. A few people close to Chen Yinian jumped up from the ground and bit him by the throat.

Chen Yinian took out the hand that was inserted in his pocket, his index finger really followed the ring at the end of a dagger, the dagger and his arm swayed like a pendulum, and the weasel that pounced on him had already fallen to the ground, screaming and rolling on the ground, and looked carefully at each of those weasels had lost their limbs, and the wound was constantly gushing blood, and the gray weasel lying on the female ghost also turned around and roared at Chen Yinian.

Chen Yinian threw the dagger into the air, reached out to hold the handle of the knife when the dagger fell, waved it a few times, and said to himself, "It's not very easy, you still have to use the sword." ”

This gray weasel is Wong Tai Sin's son-in-law, with nearly a hundred weasels rampant in the mountains of four miles and eight towns, wandering ghosts, mountain spirits and monsters are not in his eyes, he is ready to wait for Wong Tai Sin to survive the three hundred years mark, he will take the weasel pack to plague the living, since he was born, the mountain spirit and the monster are respectful to it, and the size is also the second generation of officials in the ghost circle, today Chen Yinian was ignored as nothing, and he ordered the weasels to rush up, he wanted to tear off Chen Yinian's flesh piece by piece, When he dies, he will extract his soul and torture it.

These more than 100 weasels, each of which is more than half a meter long, is not even an opponent under the attack of the group, and the mountain spirit and ground monster who have a little bit of Taoism are afraid of Huang Tai Sin and dare not make a move against them, for decades, this group of weasels has long thought that they are invincible in the world, and they have no defense at all, Chen Yi danced the dagger young, as if there were more than a dozen people dancing swords at the same time, there were swords and swords everywhere, and every second there were several weasels whose limbs were cut off by the roots, and when they reacted, they encountered hard stubble today, and they were not opponents at all, When he wanted to escape, it was too late, Chen Yinian flicked his wrist, Yan Hui had already made a move, and the weasel's retreat was blocked by the sword shadow, and they all became outlaws one by one.

At the beginning, Qiao Ling was still very worried that there would be weasels to hurt Chen Yinian, these are no longer ordinary weasels, after decades of cultivation, they are already extremely poisonous, ordinary people will die of poison if they get a little bit of their saliva on their wounds, if they are bitten, it will be difficult to save the Daluo immortals.

It wasn't until Chen Yinian used his spiritual power to shock to death a few close-range weasels that Qiao Ling realized that his strength was one step closer, this was the third time she had witnessed Chen Yinian's strength increase after waking up from his sleep, and she was even more convinced of Chen Yinian's guess that he could practice in his dreams, thinking about when to set out the method of cultivation, then he would not be afraid of the punishment of heaven.

These are all things in the future, for Qiao Ling, there is an opportunity to improve himself in front of him, seeing that Chen Yinian does not need protection, he asked, "That female ghost handed it over to me?" ”

"Okay, I'm too lazy to use spiritual power. But don't eat it, it's disgusting, don't follow me if you eat it. ”

Qiao Ling originally wanted to devour the female ghost, how could she increase her cultivation for three or five years, but Chen Yinian didn't agree and he didn't dare to mess around, she knew very well that the only chance to take revenge was to hug Chen Yinian's thigh, so Qiao Ling beat the female ghost away, and really didn't devour it at all.

There were wailing weasels all over the ground, and the female ghost had already been scattered, Chen Yinian said to Su Yuyang, "Okay, this secret marriage has been resolved, and if you don't visit the church, it won't be officially married, and there will be no trouble in the future." Now go and settle your family's feud with that weasel, where is the person who sent us something? ”

Su Yuyang looked at the dirty blood all over the ground and swallowed his saliva, forced himself to make a phone call, and replied to Chen Yinian after a simple inquiry, "They are already on my ancestral grave, shall we go over?" ”

"Let them go south from the ancestral tomb, and turn right when they come across a willow tree, and I'll wait for them here."

Holding grudges is not only one of the most terrible characteristics of the weasel, but also its Achilles heel, the weasels all over the ground are just the bait that lures their ancestors out, Chen Yinian will certainly not waste it in vain.

There are more than 20 villagers who sent things to the Su family's father and son, all of whom brought machetes, sticks and other self-defense tools, and they have already learned the strangeness in this mountain, not if they want the Su family to help when their children study and work in the future, none of the village names will enter the mountain.

The group saw the blood stains on the ground from a long distance, as well as the wailing of weasels, with the grave as the background, how weird and weird this scene was, Su Yuyang's distant nephew shouted boldly, "Uncle, are you dead or alive, we will burn paper for you, don't take us along." ”

Su Yuyang was also anxious and angry, and he didn't have a good seizure, so he had to shout. "What are you talking nonsense, these are all weasel spirits in the master's uniform, the master has to clean up their ancestors today, what about the sword I let you take?"

Most children who grew up in the countryside have heard rumors about weasels, and they know that this group of beasts is the most grudgeful, and when they hear that the master is going to deal with the weasels, their ancestors will bear it. I can't bear it, the master can just leave, they still have to live here in their time, in case the old ancestor counts the revenge of his weasel all over the village to the people in the village, they can't eat and walk around.

Su Yuyang's distant nephew is called Su Fang, and Su Fang gave the sword in his arms to Chen Yinian, "Master, this is the Longquan sword I bought for five thousand, it turned out to be unsharp, and the blade was opened by Lao Wang, who was looking for the kitchen knife sharpener in the village in the morning, it was very sharp." ”

Chen Yinian shook his sword, very dissatisfied, and shook his head slightly, "Let's make do with it first." ”

Su Yuyang also said, "There are no good swords in the mountains, the master should respond to emergencies first, I have collected a few ancient swords, and when I returned to Lucheng, the master picked one at will." ”

"Hmm." Chen Yinian nodded, let's work, "It's best to get rid of that old beast today, I still have something to go back to Lucheng to deal with." ”

The villagers were busy according to Chen Yinian's instructions, looked at a few trees with thick bowls, cut off the forks, and hung the weasel with all his limbs broken and breathless to the wooden stick. One in front and one after two adults with their shoulders to resist down the mountain, the weasel's tail tied to the stick, the head is about to drag the ground, such a big weasel said that no one will doubt the mink, four big wooden sticks before and after, a total of more than 100 weasels hanging, the scene is very spectacular.

Chen Yinian took the lead, shouting every 500 meters, Wong Tai Sin, I killed your descendants, look at it! Then he untied a weasel from the stick and threw it to the ground, and the axe fell in his hand and cut it in two.