The owner of the barbecue stall suddenly bled and fell to the ground, whimpering for his life. The other seven or eight people were bitten by ordinary weasels, and there was no danger to their lives for the time being, but they couldn't stand the many weasels, so they all rushed forward desperately.

I'm also helpless, seeing so many weasels, I can't help them.

He could only perform one move, the "Nine Heavens Wind Singing Technique", and a strong wind came out of the cuffs, and the sound of the wind was like a strong sound, like a piercing blade, which shook open in the ears of many weasels.

This will inevitably hurt the people who fell to the ground.

However, I can't care about so much, and for now I can only drink back the weasel pack to stop them from slaughtering.

A group of weasels covered their ears and rolled on the ground under the cover of the "Nine Heavens Wind Singing Technique", saving these people for the time being.

At this time, the brown-topped weasel walked up to me viciously, and said with a long, crooked mouth on his ruthless and murderous face, "Li Fuyao, aren't you here to help me? Or are you going to oppose me?"

"Brown Top, I'm here to protect the Dharma for you, now that you have entered the demons, you must enter the demon as soon as possible to get rid of the demons." I said hurriedly.

"I'm enchanted? Hahahaha......" Browntop laughed gloomily, and suddenly became crazy: "I didn't become an immortal! I didn't become an immortal! You're going to be a demon, yes and no!"

His laughter was sly and sinister, and it was like the brown-capped weasel I knew.

seems to have become the kind of heinous weasel in the eyes of ordinary people, the kind of demon that slaughters living beings.

The fluffy muscles on his face were twisted to the extreme, huddled together, and looked ugly. His eyes were full of murderous aura, and the pores on his body all revealed yin and evil.

"Brown top, stay calm, be sure to stay calm, calm down, control impetuousness. You have thousands of weasels packed, and they all claim to be you." I shouted to persuade him.

The brown-capped weasel was unmoved, glaring at me viciously, "Li Fuyao, do you know? I've been cultivating for a hundred years, and I've put it like this. Today, if a hundred years of cultivation are destroyed, what is the use of this flaunt, I am nothing more than a weasel that everyone shouts and beats, and a symbol of evil in the eyes of people."

The crippled man also stepped forward and persuaded, "Brown-capped weasel, you have done good deeds for a hundred years, and a hundred plaques are dedicated to you, this kind of cultivation is not something that ordinary people can achieve. Even if you fail today, you have slaughtered this person, and you will repay him one after another, so that you don't have to hurt innocent beings anymore."

The brown-capped weasel was willing to listen, glared at the cripple and grinned, and roared, "Cripple Hu, are you here to join in the fun!"

I said, "Mr. Hu is here to protect the Dharma for you."

The brown-capped weasel looked around and smiled, "This is to protect the Dharma for me? Shaking my weasel pack apart is helping me?"

It seems that the weasel is too frightened to listen to us.

Hu Cripple hurriedly said, "Thousands of weasels respect you, and what you do today is what thousands of weasels do. Even if you fail to ask for the seal, there are still thousands of weasels who can ask for the seal, if you plant evil causes today, will you let thousands of weasels lose the opportunity to ask for the seal to become immortals?"

The cripple's voice gradually became stern, and the brown-capped weasel's excited mood finally calmed down.

"Do you want thousands of weasels to lose this opportunity?" This phrase kept echoing in the brains of the brown-capped weasel.

His path to becoming an immortal is naturally blocked, why not let other weasels follow him and live forever as a weasel that everyone hates?

The brown-capped weasel's face gradually calmed down, and it was no longer the grinning expression that it had just now.

I know that his heart has always been kind.

Browntop looked around, looking at the blood all over the ground, and there was some remorse.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from afar: "What kind of evil is this, doing nothing here, harming living beings, and slaughtering innocents!"

We followed the prestige and saw a Taoist priest coming slowly.

The Taoist priest was about thirty years old and wore a yellow gossip robe.

Appearing in this place late at night, it is conceivable that the visitor is not good.

"Who?" I shouted.

The brown-capped weasel's attention was also drawn to the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest then said aloud, "No matter who I am, I still want to ask you who you are! In broad daylight, slaughter innocents. I also want to be a Daoist Wong Tai Sin, I think this kind of unjust and evil debt, even if it is eternal, it will not be able to achieve positive results. None of the weasels can achieve positive results and become immortals? It's just wishful thinking. A demon is a demon, a monster is a monster, and a weasel can only be a weasel for the rest of his life!"

Hearing this, the brown-capped weasel that had been gradually subsiding broke out again.

His eyes were red, he glared at the comer, and suddenly got up and threw himself at the Taoist priest.

This Taoist priest was so fast that he dodged with his Dao technique, and said loudly, "A weasel is a weasel, and if you want to become an immortal, you are a fool!"

The Taoist priest was still sarcastic.

The brown-capped weasel pounced, and the murderous aura in his eyes became even more ferocious.

And the body of this Taoist priest flew far away, plunging into the darkness.

I was about to use the "Swift" Dao technique to chase after the Taoist priest, but just as I was about to get up, the brown-capped weasel dodged and landed in front of me.

"You arranged this person?" Every word on the brown top is squeezed out of the teeth.

I was stunned for a moment: "What nonsense, I'm here to help you."

The brown-capped weasel smiled coldly, his eyes glowing, "Who else knows I'm here but you. You made up a Han Qimen, if he wanted to catch me, he would have done it as early as Tianzhu Peak, why wait until now!"

As he spoke, he opened his mouth and bit me straight on the arm.

I was shocked, the brown-capped weasel has always been calm and measured, and never sees itself as an animal biting a man, and this time he opened his mouth to bite, and undoubtedly lost his mind and fell into a crazy and demonic situation.

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