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The weasel in my hand struggled violently, turning its neck to bite me. But my hand was just on the back of its neck, and no matter how hard it tried, all it could do was watch the needle pass through its nose.

At the moment when the needle passed through the yellow-skinned nose, Aunt Shen Mo's body suddenly trembled violently. Shen Mo hurriedly went over to support her, so that she would not fall to the ground on the spot.

The thing fell silent in my hand, as if it were dead. But this kind of thing is cunning by nature, especially this kind of almost fine. It is said that the yellow skin can be cultivated after becoming a refinement, but the reason why there are few such things that can really be cultivated is because they are too greedy for things in the world.

Whether it's good wine and food, or handsome men and beautiful women, even if they can't really enjoy it at all, it's good to have a dry addiction attached to people.

In this way, their cultivation was restricted, and they were unable to truly embark on the path of cultivation at all. This one in my hand is a typical example, it wants to be able to live a few more years, but it knows that it can't really get out of the life limit of beasts, so it can only change the law to find a way to extend its life in humans.

Obviously, this yellow-skinned man is not the same as those who occupy the majority, he does not want to obtain it in a way that can really solve some problems for humans, but charms a certain person, and then endlessly takes it from this person until this person dies.

After human beings are possessed by this kind of thing, they will greatly shorten their lifespan, which is the so-called premature aging, because most of their vitality is absorbed by the yellow skin and used to extend their own lifespan.

I hung the yellow leather in my hand on the wall, turned around and picked up one of the boxes, tore off the tape, and a chicken that looked like it had been dead for a long time fell out.

The chicken seemed to have been drained of its blood, covered in a thick layer of lime, and looked like a dried corpse.

Shen Mo exclaimed, covered her mouth tightly, and looked at me in disbelief.

I glanced at her, motioned for her not to be afraid, and walked over and helped her cousin to her hair and sat down.

At that time, the old lady had fallen into a coma and was completely unconscious. I reached out and pressed it on the tip of her nose, and a drop of reddish-brown blood slowly seeped out of the tip of her nose. I quickly grabbed a piece of paper and wiped it off.

Shen Mo asked me worriedly:

"You say my cousin will be fine, right?"

I nodded and said:

"Don't worry, it'll be fine."

Before she could finish speaking, the old lady's eyes suddenly moved, and she turned her head and bit my hand, and tore with her teeth as if she wanted to tear off the piece of flesh from my hand.

The red blood flowed into her mouth, and she swallowed it all.

At that time, I was also a little confused, this sudden change made me a little flustered, and the other hand grabbed her chin in confusion and squeezed it hard.

"Click"

With a soft sound, the hook on her cheek should have been dislocated, and I pulled it out.

Shen Mo hurriedly took out the paper and pressed it on my wound, and said eagerly:

"Shen Mo hurry up and go to the hospital!"

I shook my head and said aloud:

"It's okay! Stay away! ~”

After speaking, he took out the pendant from his body and pressed it on the old lady's body.

"Whew!"

A pale yellow shadow suddenly emerged from the old lady's nostrils and went straight to the yellow skin hanging on the wall.

"Squeak!"

There were a few terrible screams, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of the beast's mouth, and its four legs kicked wildly, as if it was very painful.

I asked Shen Mo to hold the old lady, turned the yellow leather over and glanced at the talisman attached to its belly.

The talisman was given to me by Lao Zhou, saying that he drew it himself, and it was enough to deal with ordinary mountain spirits and water monsters. It seems that the old thing really didn't brag about it, and sure enough, the effect was obvious.

I really don't have any mental obstacles in dealing with this kind of thing.,It's not the same kind in the first place.,Besides, this thing isn't a good kind at all.,Whether it's a fine or not, it's a scourge.。

That thing can't be killed directly, since it has become a spirit, the soul is conscious, I deliberately sealed its seven orifices with the incense ash prepared in advance to prevent its soul from escaping, and then hung it up, little by little, bleeding.

When it is dead, it will be burned directly with the fire, and burned in the fire with the charm, so as to avoid some trouble in the future.

Like snakes, this thing is also very vindictive, if it survives, not to mention whether it can do anything to me, whether it has the ability to seek revenge on me, just looking for trouble is enough to make people upset.

After a long while, Shen Mo's cousin woke up leisurely, and when she saw the brazier still burning on the ground, she immediately understood, leaned back into the sofa with a tired face, and let out a long breath.

Shen Mo was beside her and asked worriedly:

"Cousin, how are you feeling? Why don't we go to the hospital first? Your face is very bad! ”

The old lady waved her hand gently, did not speak, closed her eyes, and her face was full of depression and exhaustion.

After a while, she opened her eyes again, looked at Shen Mo and said softly:

"Child, now, I won't hide it from you, I've been in this state for several years, I thought it would be fine after I moved, but I didn't expect that thing to get worse, causing me to sometimes speak incoherently and confused. Otherwise, your mother wouldn't know about it.

The last thing I want is for this matter to be known to you, and I don't want you to worry about my affairs, but now I still pull you in. It's my cousin I'm sorry for you, that thing is definitely not finished, it won't have any effect, otherwise I wouldn't be where I am today, you guys hurry up and let it come to me. ”

Tears flowed out little by little, and he whispered:

"Cousin, don't worry, my boyfriend can solve this matter, he is very good at dealing with this kind of thing, you really don't have to doubt it at all, let alone be afraid!"

While they were talking, I began to tear down the boxes in the house one by one, and took out the dead things inside and threw them into the garbage bag.

After roughly counting, there were more than one hundred and fifty of those boxes, not counting the ones she threw away before she moved, which shows how torturous this yellow skin can be.

After dismantling for more than two hours, I finally opened all the boxes, and went out at night to go around to the foot of the mountain to bury them.

When I went back, Shen Mo was packing her cousin's luggage, and the old lady tried her best to stop her, but she couldn't stop it.

When she saw me coming back, the old lady hesitated and said:

"Momo, this kid has to let me go back with you, but I know that it will cause you a lot of trouble, and I don't want to go, so you can persuade her."

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