"Well, I didn't mean to, besides, this is a good place, even if I didn't come here, that ghost wouldn't be able to keep this place.

Speaking of which, I'm still angry, obviously I said that after I have achieved cultivation, I will help him reincarnate, but he didn't believe me, and he ran to the military mansion.

If it weren't for the mighty yang energy of the military mansion, I would have made sure he looked good! ”

The weasel's reaction was still very fast, and after the fat man finished speaking, it knew what the fat man meant.

Even if it's a monster, thinking about it, the weasel is still angry.

"You guys came here, didn't that damn guy find you?"

The weasel with brains finally reacted, the fat man and they only appeared here in the deserted tomb after Wang Gang went to the military mansion, if it weren't for Wang Gang, it wouldn't believe it!

"It's not me talking about you, you are a monster who doesn't even have a shapeshift, and what do you say about helping people reincarnate, how stupid he has to be to believe you!"

For this statement of the weasel, the fat man expressed disdain.

Even ghosts deceive, this weasel is not a good thing.

"I didn't lie to him, this is the ancient temple of the Divine Altar, as long as I cultivate here, not to mention that my cultivation can be thousands of miles a day, and I won't be slow down, and when I have completed my cultivation, sending a ghost to reincarnate is not a matter of being caught?"

The tail cocked, and when the weasel said this, it was very proud.

"Besides, that Wang Gang said that he wanted to be reincarnated, but because of the benefits brought by the feng shui treasure of the Altar Ancient Temple, his own soul became more and more condensed, even if he didn't practice, but his strength was not weak at all compared to ordinary ghosts.

To say something terrible, the other souls in this place have disappeared, and only Wang Gang is left as a ghost, what he did unconsciously, does he really know......"

After confirming that the fat man was attracted by Wang Gang's ghost, the weasel was really angry and simply told everything.

This barren tomb happens to be the feng shui treasure of the ancient temple of the altar, and it can be said that it has great benefits for the cultivation of yin and evil things, and in the long run, this place will become a place to hide dirt and dirt.

Especially the dead ghosts, who are buried here, will naturally be affected by the ancient temples of the altar and are reluctant to leave.

The reason why weasels come here is also because they are attracted by the ancient temples of the altar.

Of course, I don't know if it's an accident or artificial, but outside the ancient temple of the altar, it is the location of the military mansion, and the righteousness suppresses the exposed breath of the ancient temple of the altar, and ordinary people will not find the secret of this desolate tomb.

Wang Gang's ghost was able to enter the military mansion and directly find the chief soldier, also because he was inadvertently cultivating through the ancient temple of the altar.

In the weasel's opinion, there is no difference between himself and Wang Gang's ghost, both are for cultivation, so even if he occupies most of the territory under the deserted tomb, this is also what he grabbed by his own ability, if his ability is weaker and he can't rob Wang Gang, the weasel will not have any dissatisfaction.

However, Wang Gang's behavior of looking for foreign aid and preparing to kill himself really made the weasel angry.

"Oh, why am I so miserable?

Finally, there is a little brother for me to send, but the little brother doesn't know what's going on, and I've been missing for a long time, so I'm here to find my little brother, and I accidentally found the place of the ancient temple of the altar, and I want to practice well, but I was stabbed in the back by a ghost.

You're amazing, or you're going to kill me...... Woowoo woo ......"

As he spoke, the weasel's eyes moved rapidly, and his intuition was the most sensitive to the crisis, and the people in front of him were obviously powerful except for the people from the military mansion, especially the only woman, who was the heir of the Ma family.

The heirs of the Arima family are here, and they can't escape from it, and in the same way, in the feeling of the weasel, these people are not prepared to kill themselves, at least, they can still live.

Just sat on the ground, and the weasel began to cry.

I didn't expect the weasel to behave like this at all, the fat man and they were all stunned, Kong Jie didn't understand, but he also knew that the people who were in charge now were a few people from the poll bureau, and he just had to watch, so he didn't speak.

A few black lines fell on the fat man's head, "You are a weasel, where did you learn to sprinkle?" Why do you have to touch porcelain, don't you? ”

At most, they're trapping the weasel here now, and they can't escape, but they haven't done anything to kill it, okay?

"Wait a minute, since you think you have reached a unified opinion with Wang Gang's ghost, and one demon and one ghost are cultivating in the feng shui treasure of this altar and ancient temple, after we arrived here, why did we only see you as a demon and didn't see Wang Gang's ghost at all?"

Wang Xiaodao heard the weasel's cry clearly, frowned slightly, and simply asked.

Originally, according to their plan, they were going to summon spirits here, but there was an accident in the middle, and at the beginning, they fell into the weasel's illusion.

Looking at the weasel, Wang Xiaodao rubbed his chin, he was seriously thinking, whether to summon the soul directly now.

When the time comes, let Wang Gang's ghost confront the weasel, and believe that everything will be revealed.

"That, after he went to the military mansion to complain, he was affected by the righteousness of the military mansion, I was angry, so he simply gave up everything and entered the underworld.

You can't wronged me, I didn't kill him, he is a ghost, full of yin qi, and it doesn't help my cultivation at all, I don't even bother to take care of him......"

Lying on the ground, it seemed that he had completely given up running away and playing tricks, but the weasel told Wang Gang about it.

The ancient temple of the altar, of course, is reconciled by the heroic righteousness of the military palace, but with the growth of time, this place continues to absorb the aura between heaven and earth, and the command is getting stronger and stronger, even if there is no arrival of the weasel, the ghost left here, in the accumulation of time, will become a powerful evil thing.

The weasel accidentally discovered this good place, and found that the ghost Wang Gang who was left here was not very powerful, so he simply reached an opinion on peaceful coexistence.

For his own cultivation, the weasel dug a hole in the ground under the deserted grave to place all kinds of treasures that it had collected over the years, and waited for it to successfully integrate into human society with these treasures after it successfully transformed.

Wang Gang was also very unlucky to say, originally he drowned, and he was resentful, but he accidentally regretted that he did not accompany his parents well in the crying grave of his parents after his death, and he had to make his parents sad and sad with him.

Three years, is the monument is also his last nostalgia in the world, he is waiting to see his parents for the last time, but because of the altar and ancient temple, the place is painted as a prison, can not leave.

On the one hand, it is to become a powerful evil thing with the help of the ancient temple of the altar, and on the other hand, it is to go to the underworld obediently.

In the end, he is an ordinary person, his self-control is too weak, and the temptation of the ancient temple of the altar is too great, so he thinks that as long as he has strong power, he is already a ghost anyway, how bad can it be?

He hid here, which was actually quite good, until the appearance of the weasel broke all this peace.

"He was afraid that I would retaliate against him, so he simply dispersed his soul and went to the underworld, as for what he would encounter, it had nothing to do with me!"

Explaining the changes in Wang Gang's body, the weasel said that he really didn't kill Wang Gang, and everything had nothing to do with him.

The fat man, Wang Xiaodao and Kong Jie all looked at Ma Xiaoling.

Whether the weasel is lying or not, only Ma Xiaoling can see the people present.

"It didn't lie!"

In the coercion left by the uncle of the Liu family, the weasel did not dare to lie.

Ma Xiaoling said to the fat man.

"So, is this the end of the matter?"

Looking at Ma Xiaoling and them, and then at the weasel sitting on the ground, Kong Jie didn't know what to say for a while, the matter was solved so easily?

But what should weasel do?

"The existence of the ancient temple of the altar is a hidden danger for the military government, and it needs to be dealt with, we will take the weasel back to the polling bureau and tell the director everything that happened here, and everything will be decided by the director!

Now that Wang Gang's soul is gone, we don't need to stay here any longer, Director Kong, let's go back! ”

Nodding at Kong Jie, the fat man said very seriously at him.

They didn't expect that the result would be like this, Wang Gang was actually a guy who bullied the weak and was afraid of the hard, so he just dropped everything and went to the underworld.

Now is not the time to pursue this matter, they can all see that the weasel is not stained with blood, that is, this guy did not commit murder, and it is impossible for the fat man to directly kill the weasel.

As for the Altar Ancient Temple, it also can't be left alone, so the fat man has already made a decision to bring the weasel back to the poll bureau and hand it over to Feng Yun to dispose of.

Hearing the fat man say this, Kong Jie didn't have any opinions, and they really couldn't handle this matter, so they could only hand it over to the polling bureau to solve.

"Captain Wang has worked hard, everything is left to the polling bureau, we can rest assured!"

The fat man lifted the weasel up and prepared to take it back.

"Where are you taking me?

My meat is not delicious, I don't practice here at the Altar Ancient Temple, can't I go back to my hometown?

Uncles are doing well, let's let go of the small way to live......"

The weasel listened to the conversation between the fat man and Kong Jie in a daze, he hadn't heard of the poll bureau, obviously this poll bureau was a bit powerful, at least these powerful people were members of the poll bureau.

It began to struggle constantly, it really didn't want to die, and it didn't want to be locked up!

"If you struggle a little longer, I'll pick your skin first, fat man!"

The fat man is not used to weasels, they all fell into his own hands, and he dared to bargain with himself, and he didn't kill the weasel directly, it's all because the fat man is kind!

The weasel is not afraid of the fat man, the key is that there is a Ma Xiaoling standing next to the fat man.

Glancing at Ma Xiaoling secretly, he just saw Ma Xiaoling looking over and showing a slightly meaningful smile at himself, the weasel couldn't help but shudder, and shrank down all of a sudden.

Facing Ma Xiaoling, the weasel felt fear from the heart, the fat man may not be able to kill himself, but Ma Xiaoling must be able to!

That's it, it's better to be locked up than to be killed directly, when Ma Xiaoling is gone, there will be a chance for him to escape, isn't it?

After thinking about this, the weasel stopped struggling, and inexplicably had a feeling that it was safe when it came.

When they arrived at the gate of the military mansion, Ma Xiaoling and they did not go in, with the weasel, they needed to go back to the polling bureau immediately to resume their lives, as for the military mansion, it was explained by Kong Jie and the chief soldier.

Even standing at the door of the military mansion, the weasel couldn't help but tremble, different from the horror of Ma Xiaoling, for the military mansion, in the eyes of the weasel, the sky above the entire military mansion gathered a whole piece of pure white gas, which made the weasel extremely uncomfortable and suppressed its strength.

It is because of the existence of this gas in the military mansion that the weasel does not dare to approach here.

This is the heroic righteousness of the military government, and with the protection of the heroic righteousness, no evil will dare to approach.

Hanging motionless on the fat man's hand, the weasel simply pretended to be dead.

Now, only the fat people are around them, and the only safe place is it.

After saying goodbye to Kong Jie, the fat man and the others got in the car and rushed towards the polling bureau.

After getting away from the military mansion, the weasel lying on the ground in the back seat of the car finally moved, its nose squirming, as if it was sniffing something.

"You yellow skin, smell a yarn, you fart, it really stinks!"

While speaking, the fat man glanced at the weasel, and he felt very unhappy when he thought that this guy's fart could actually bring illusions, and it was also high-level illusions.

Why does this guy have such talent?

"I seem to smell my little brother!"

Keeping a sniffing posture, the weasel looked a little uncertain when he said this.

"Shouldn't you weasels all be loners? Why do you still take a little brother? ”

As if thinking of what the weasel said before, Ma Xiaoling tilted her head, glanced at it, and asked curiously.

"I miss Uncle Huang, what's wrong with accepting a little brother? If it weren't for the fact that my little brother hadn't confessed to me for a long time, would I have come to Yanjun by myself? ”

I thought that my luck came, I met an ancient temple of the altar, even if I didn't have a younger brother, I could practice well, I haven't practiced in the ancient temple of the temple for a long time, and I was destroyed by that damn ghost, and now I not only lost my freedom, but also may even take my life to be gone, thinking of this, the weasel has to give himself a tear of sympathy in his heart.

Wouldn't it be good to stay in the Northeast by yourself?

Why can't you think of coming to Yanjun?

It's hard to buy, and I know it's regretful!

(End of chapter)