Chapter 40: Huang Xian begs for seal

"Fellow Daoist, but then again, why does this thing pick people's clothes?"

Ghost Sorrow has also seen a lot of spirits and demons, but I have never seen such a habit.

"I have less experience in this area."

Wang Yu said truthfully.

"Did you find anything over there?"

"Very clean." The ghost saw that the two thick eyebrows were about to wrinkle together. "It's weird, could it be artificial?"

"I don't rule out the possibility of that." Wang Yu's Demon King Pupil didn't find anything either. "Let's look separately."

"Separated?"

The ghost chuckled in his heart.

"You're not scared, are you?" Wang Yu showed a meaningful expression. "How is that possible?" The ghost walked to the left. "Fellow Daoist, if you find something, remember to call me."

"Of course."

Wang Yu walked to the right, according to the security guard Uncle Li, the recent injuries were all in crowded places, which shows that the purpose of this thing is to create panic.

"Like a flower."

"Master." Like a flower came out of the ring.

"You go look for the hidden spirits here, I have something to ask them." Wang Yu hugged his arms and said lightly.

"Okay, wait a minute."

With a clatter, it disappeared in place.

At this moment, a rush of urine came to his heart, and Wang Yu walked towards the temporary toilet in the corner, and suddenly, a squeaky sound came from the side.

Wang Yu just turned his head to look, and a round black shadow slowly stood up straight, two small paws together, as if they were shaking, and there was a human voice in his mouth.

"Little brother, come here, come here."

"What's that?" Wang Yu took a closer look and found that it was a weasel with thief eyebrows and rat eyes.

"Little brother, do you think I look like a human or like a fairy?"

Seeing that Wang Yu didn't answer, the weasel asked again. "Little brother, do you think I look like a human or like an immortal?"

Ask for a seal, right?

The expression on Wang Yu's face gradually became playful.

The so-called begging for a seal means that some animals want to take a shortcut to improve their cultivation after a year of cultivation, and they will stop passers-by to ask for a reward.

Generally speaking, whether you agree or refuse, you will suffer backlash, which can lead to a bumpy fate at least and a ruined family.

Wang Yu used to like to read books about folklore, so now that he meets him, he is excited.

"You make me think about it."

Wang Yu pretended to think.

Seeing this, the weasel's small eyes rolled around with an expectant expression on his face.

"I think you're like a-stirring stick." Wang Yu said with a smile. "Next to the toilet, did you just come out after eating?"

The weasel froze in place, a little unresponsive.

"What did you say?"

"I mean, you look like a-stirring stick." Wang Yu looked at the weasel condescendingly, repeating it seriously.

The weasel on the ground looked at Wang Yu dumbfounded, why didn't this man play his cards according to the routine?

"Little-stirring stick, do you hear me clearly?"

Wang Yu smiled. "You can listen to it as many times as you want, you are a-stirring stick, a-stirring stick, a-stirring stick!"

After speaking, Wang Yu also rubbed the weasel's little head with his hand.

"What an unlucky boy."

"You, you, you....." The weasel felt a sweetness in his throat, and his blood began to churn, the next moment.

A mouthful of old blood spurted out of its mouth.

"Oh, what's wrong with you?" Wang Yu asked gloatingly. "Could it be that the eldest aunt is here? Aunt who can use your mouth to stream, you are also a talent. ”

"Damn!"

The weasel wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "The old man has been practicing for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect to be ruined by you in the end!" If I don't kill you today, how will I, Huang Sanye, be in the demon world in the future? ”

"Isn't it even more detrimental to merit if you kill me?"

The smile on Wang Yu's face became more and more arrogant.

"Boy, you're arrogant."

Huang Sanye has also been mixed in the world for decades, and normal people are already scared when they see monsters, but the young man in front of him is not afraid, but he dares to ridicule himself, isn't he a master?

"Young people are not arrogant, do they have to wait until they die to be arrogant?"

Wang Yu snorted coldly.

"Dare you ask you which way you go?" For the sake of insurance, Huang Sanye still saluted first and then got up.

"Well, I came out of a mental hospital."

Wang Yu looked at Huang Sanye with a smile. "Little monster, dare to become an immortal, I think you must be sick, come back with me, I will help you cure your brain."

Damn!

Huang Sanye's face was covered with black lines, no wonder this kid spoke with a god, it turned out to be a mental illness.

I have practiced for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect to end up in the hands of a mentally ill person, who is the reason for this?

"It's okay if you don't get it." Wang Yu continued. "It's a big night, don't go out if you're ugly, and now you scare me when you come out, should you give me some mental damage?"

"You ask me for money?"

Huang Sanye was so angry that he almost ascended to heaven on the spot, he had never heard of this kind of truth.

"I'm a demon, if you talk nonsense, I'll eat you!"

"No, you're so sick that you want to eat me." Wang Yu stepped forward and rewarded Huang Sanye with a slap, and Huang Sanye was beaten and spun in place for more than ten turns before stopping.

"That's a lot of stars."

Huang Sanye shook his head and said.

"Either you lose money today, or I'll pick the skin and cramp, you want to answer me clearly." Wang Yu clenched his fists and had a sinister expression on his face, looking even more terrifying than a demon.

Threat!

Naked threat!

Man threatens youkai?

Is there any reason for this? Is there still a royal law?

"The third master is not powerful, you really can't think of me as a sick cat?" In an instant, Huang Sanye released his demonic energy.

The next moment.

Another resounding slap in the face.

Huang Sanye spun in place again.

"Damn!"

As soon as Huang Sanye stopped, Wang Yu raised his right foot and kicked Huang Sanye's round body hard, and with a bang, Huang Sanye flew directly into the temporary toilet not far away.

Gollum....

Help me!

Huang Sanye opened his mouth, and all the filth in the pit poured into his mouth.

After a while, he began to burp.

"I'll just say you're a-stirring stick, and you still don't admit it, and the burps are all fighting." Wang Yu stood not far away and laughed.

"I won't kill you today, I won't be a demon!"

Huang Sanye let out a whistling sound.

A moment later.

A pair of small green eyes popped up in the corners around them.

"Little ones! Kill him for me! ”

Huang Sanye finally climbed out of the dung pit and shouted out of breath.

"Where did the kid come from, he actually dared to touch our third master."

"I'm going to eat you today!"

"I want his hand...."

More than a dozen weasels came out of the corner, their faces fierce and their bodies exuding a thick demonic aura.

"Master!"

At this time, Ruhua also flew back. "The spirits here have been eaten by weasels."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a pack of malicious weasels around him.

"Damn, a lot of-stirring sticks!"