"He's actually a chalk clansman!" "After the eldest lady squatted, she observed the corpse of the thin young man who had transformed into a weasel, and her face showed a touch of solemnity.

"Mochaous?

Are you saying that this weasel is a member of the Mochae Clan?" Han Yang asked with a shocked look on his face after listening to the words of the eldest lady.

"Yes. The eldest lady nodded slightly, then solemnly said: "This weasel is the lowest species in the chalk clan, but it is born with the power to change human form, and it can also simulate the fluctuation of soul power of soul cultivation, so once it successfully dives into soul cultivation, it is difficult for ordinary soul cultivators to distinguish its authenticity from falsehood!"

"It's really a chalk clan!" Han Yang listened to the eldest lady's explanation, and at this moment he exclaimed, his face showed a look of horror, and continued: "But if this person is really a chalk clan, then what is the purpose of him infiltrating this gang of bandits?" he thought for a moment, and wondered.

"That's what worries me. The eldest lady frowned slightly, and she was also puzzled.

"Huhu! There's a big rat here?

It's ugly, let me burn him!" After Xiao Shi looked at the five bandits who had turned into flying ashes and completely dissipated, he suddenly turned around, only to see Han Yang and the eldest lady squatting on the ground at the moment to observe something, and immediately flew over at this time, until he saw the thin young man who had transformed into the prototype, Fang Xiao's face shook, and the anger that had calmed down fluctuated again at this moment, and he only yelled at the body of the weasel a few times, and under the frequent flickering of the black streamer on the forehead, he was about to spray flames!

"Little stones, don't be!" Han Yang stopped in a panic.

"Why, this big rat is so ugly, let me burn him to ashes!" said the little stone, already a little eager to try.

"Listen to my brother, this big rat still has a lot of functions now, if you whip it up, the clues about the chalk that he may have will be broken. Han Yang patiently explained.

"Are there a lot of big rats there?" Xiao Shi's thinking was obviously different from ordinary people, and after the surging soul power at the corners of his forehead calmed down at this moment, he poked his chin with his white and tender fingers, and asked with curiosity on his face.

"Uh... It should be a lot. Han Yang replied with some uncertainty, but his gaze couldn't help but sweep towards the eldest lady.

"The Weasel Demon is the lowest race among the Chalk Clan, and it is also the race with the strongest reproductive ability, the specific number is not known, but according to rumors, its number accounts for almost three-fifths of the Chalk Clan, or even more!" the eldest lady replied as she looked at Xiao Shi in the inquiring gaze of the two.

"Whew!

Then let's hurry up and roast the rats.

I'm going to set a small goal, roast a thousand first!" After listening to the words of the eldest lady, Xiao Shi smiled innocently, and then his eyes were full of longing and yearning.

"Okay, it's all up to you, let's go to the burial ground, if we really meet the weasel demon of the Mocha Clan, you can bake as much as you want.

But let's talk about it, you can't make up your mind about this one in front of you. Han Yang doted.

"I don't eat rats. Hmph, stingy!" Little Stone stuck out his tongue and said mischievously.

"I'm also, and, no, yes, yes, eat, okay!" Han Yang said word by word, his eyes were a little disgusted and after frequently glancing at the small stone a few times, Fang Congxin fell on the body of the weasel demon.

"This weasel demon has quietly infiltrated the bandits, there must be some unknown secrets, if all this is a conspiracy of the chalk clan, then there should be clues on him!" The eldest lady observed the weasel demon's corpse for a while, and then analyzed.

"Well, that's right. Han Yang nodded in agreement, and looked at the eldest lady with a change in his previous thoughts about her doing things, revealing a hint of admiration.

"Looks like you're not so reckless. Han Yang smiled slightly, and teased the eldest lady's reckless behavior before.

"Am I reckless?

Hmph, ridiculous, don't you see how perfect my plan was?

Little Stone is safe and sound now, isn't it all my credit?

Return me to be reckless, I think you are really reckless, you can easily crush this group of people together, and now you almost hurt the little stone, are you reckless or am I reckless?"

"This...!" Han Yang was a little speechless by this series of rhetorical questions.

He can't say that he really crushed the bandits with ease, but he was negligent because he spoiled the little stone, in order to satisfy its psychology of burning people to charred charcoal at every turn, jealousy and hatred, and killing them quickly when they encountered ugliness, right?

"There's nothing to say. Admit defeat, surrender, no, hum. The eldest lady looked at Han Yang's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, and immediately mended the knife, only to make Han Yang gasp, only to feel that the woman in front of her had a feeling that he couldn't say but was incomparable... Special touch.

"What game are you two playing, can you take me one?" Xiao Shi looked at the two of you and I were chatting very happily, and asked with a blank face at the moment.

"Uh, nothing.

Let's get down to business. Han Yang smiled a little embarrassedly, glanced at the eldest lady who was still celebrating the victory of the mouth battle, and immediately squatted down and turned the body of the weasel demon, but as soon as he touched it, a black triangular talisman flew out of his chest, and the wind rose, and after only blinking an eye, it turned into a black flame to wrap the weasel corpse, and after not breathing, the weasel corpse had turned into black ash, and turned into a wisp of purple smoke under the breeze, and disappeared in front of Han Yang and the others in an instant!

"This!" Han Yang, Xiao Shi, the eldest lady, and the maid saw this strange scene in front of them with their own eyes, and suddenly exclaimed, and after being stunned for a moment, the faces of Han Yang and the eldest lady became more and more solemn.

"It seems that the appearance of this weasel demon is not accidental, and it is not just to obtain soul cultivation resources to sneak into the bandits, during this period... There must be another reason!" After the eldest lady had this strange scene of burning the corpse, she reacted for a moment and calmly analyzed.

"In my opinion... This incident is very likely to be a preparation made by the Mocha Clan for the sake of revival and comeback!" After Han Yang Yu said this, he got up solemnly, bent down and picked up the dagger that the weasel demon used to hold the small stone before he died, and after gently wiping the blood on it with his fingertips, his eyes couldn't help but reach to the place where the strong man died.

"The Mochalists are back?

Don't... You!, have you expected it?" the eldest lady looked at him in surprise when she heard Han Yang's words, and asked with a look of expectation but confusion after glancing at the dagger in his hand.

If he really knew, then how?

The eldest lady is really eager to know the answer, because this is related to the life and death of the Zhao family!