Chapter 49: Another one?

No matter how the young fox behaved, I still had to fight this battle. I always felt that the weasel in front of me had not yet lost its animalistic nature. It would directly express its thoughts in a “naked” way, just like what I saw clearly just now. It was definitely coveting the young fox on my shoulder.

During the fight with the eight mommies, I kept thinking about this in my head, only because I had suspected that it was Wu Dandan who met the demon, but in fact the demon was full of spirituality, talked to people, and overcame its animal nature. It just took a fish and left, and it was definitely not comparable to the demon in front of me.

You see, the heart of a human is not particularly tasty to demons, but it contains a drop of essence and a trace of human spirit, which is very beneficial to demons.

So, when you see the monsters in the Chinese folk tales, including Journey to the West, they are all fighting for the heart!

Can a guy who can resist this temptation be as “retarded” as the eight mummies in front of him? What’s even more admirable is that it has touched the Tao, and touched a little bit of kindness.

Sister Eight Mimi is very strong and agile, but unfortunately she doesn’t have any moves, she just hits randomly. I learned martial arts from my master when I was young, and although I’m not a martial artist, I’m much more professional than Sister Eight Mimi. In addition, my master once let me focus on practicing some moves of locking people, which also came in handy today.

After a 7 or 8 minute struggle, I finally got a chance to lock her in a hold. But as soon as I locked her in, I almost let go because the smell of her body was too intoxicating.

I shouted, “Su Chengxin, if you don’t hurry up, I’ll fight you to the death.”

Seeing my desperate look, Chengxin didn’t dare to be slow, and rushed over to serve up the golden needle to Sister Bami.

The first thing I did after I got up was to take a bath. I absolutely had to take a bath.

Laughing, Old Zhang said, “This is not difficult. There are several hot springs in the deep forest that my ancestors discovered. Most people don’t go into the deep forest, so these hot springs have not been discovered by many people.”

Hearing about the hot springs, I was filled with longing, and Wu Laogui also floated to the weasel that was sealed by the golden needle, shouting, “What should we do with this guy? Even the blind wolf demon can see that it is in league with it. If we don’t handle it well, the rest of our journey will not be easy.”

This is a problem. I glanced at Sister Bami, and her eyes didn’t seem to be afraid. Instead, there was a kind of anger that refused to die. This is really interesting. Where does this anger come from?

Lao Zhang was straightforward. He came over with a gun and a big stick, saying, “What else can we do? Shoot him or beat him to death. Huang Daxian is a thief and a dog. No matter which village he goes to, he can’t be given a good time.”

Lao Zhang is a hunter who has long been active in the villages at the foot of the mountain. He knows perfectly well how the villagers feel about weasels.

While talking, Lao Zhang raised the club. Perhaps this experience made Lao Zhang not so afraid of these monsters, and he treated them as ordinary large wild animals.

Chengxin touched his chin and said nothing. I put my hands in my pockets and looked at Sister Bami again. I found that in the face of Lao Zhang’s big stick, Sister Bami had a look of fear for the first time. I felt a little sorry for her and just wanted to tell Lao Zhang to stop.

But I didn’t expect that at this moment, Sister Bami actually moved a little under the Golden Needle Sealing Point of Brother Chengxin, and then a strange and extremely foul smell instantly filled the entire cave.

“Fuck, this smell!” Cheng Xin, who was a neat freak, finally couldn’t help but swear. The next moment, he didn’t even have the strength to swear, covering his nose and sitting down softly against a stalactite.

The situation with me and Old Zhang was no better. We were both overcome by the stench, our minds reeling. What realm is this? This is the realm where people can faint from the stench! I didn’t believe it before.

Wu Lao Gui didn’t feel anything. As a spirit, he was completely unaffected by these things. He just explained from the side: “It turns out that this wonderful watch race is not over yet. Because that monster still has a special move鈥攆arting. Seeing that the two male players on our side were fainted by the smell, the audience yelled, ‘No way!’…”

“Shut up!” My brother and I once again tacitly and feebly rebuked Wu Laogui, but we didn’t expect that when we opened our mouths, a stench would enter our mouths. I suddenly felt my face turn red, and I finally couldn’t help but vomit.

Damn you, Sister Baimi!

But at this moment, there was a new sound coming from the cave, from the exit. Could it be that something was coming in?

I was dizzy from the stench, but I still stared at the hole in the cave. But to my surprise, I saw a shadow about the size of Bami entering the cave, but I couldn’t see what it was.

Then I saw the shadow start to run wildly in the cave, so fast that it seemed to be spinning. Gradually, the cave began to blow, and the stench in the cave was slowly blown away by the wind.

After the air cleared, the figure stopped. I took a closer look and a mouthful of old blood stuck in my throat. Yes, I was right, another weasel appeared.

The difference is that it has a simple and honest flavor, compared to the flashy and showy appearance of the eight-legged sister, it is a working-class person, maintaining the true colors of what a weasel should be, even though it is a little bigger, and the fur on its back is almost completely white.

But what does this mean? Is it here to help us? I frowned and thought carefully. I didn’t think I knew any weasels in the forest. Could it be Master? Did he have a relationship with this weasel that was so shocking that it moved the gods? This is really true. I thought of Master lovingly hugging a weasel, and I suddenly got goosebumps. Forgive me, Master, if I have the opportunity to see you again, I swear I will never tell Grandma Lingqing.

In the face of my inquiring gaze, the weasel’s expression was surprisingly calm. The next moment, it stood up and bowed to all of us, as if begging for forgiveness.

Compared to Bami, this weasel was very sincere. When it came in, it first used its magic to dispel the stench, and then bowed to us. It was really a well-mannered and polite weasel.

Bami was unable to move because of the acupuncture points sealed by Xiangxin’s golden needles, but after seeing this weasel, she suddenly started to cry, “Oh, oh, oh.” Compared to the weasel that Wu Dandan met, who could speak so fluently, Bami could only say “Oh, oh, oh” in addition to “hehehehe.”

What is this called? A combination of laughter and tears?

“Are you pleading for it?” The voice was actually Ru Xue.

As soon as Ru Xue’s words fell, we suddenly heard a clear female voice enter our minds. Demons don’t necessarily speak human language, but spiritual communication is absolutely no problem. Don’t underestimate the human brain. If ordinary people can experience this kind of spiritual communication, they will definitely be able to understand this kind of brain’s ability to ‘automatically translate’ into words.

Of course, to ordinary people, this is not much different from speaking. This is what Wu Daodan encountered.

The white-haired weasel said, “My sister and I have been practicing here all along. Although we know the danger, we can’t resist the benefits of practicing here. Compared to me, my sister has been practicing for a short time and doesn’t understand human etiquette. I hope you will forgive her and let her off this time.”

See, this is what I call quality! It was a very well-written speech, and it made me feel good. I really wanted to forgive Sister Bami, although I still didn’t quite understand why Brother Chengxin and the others were fighting with her.

However, before we could express our opinions, we heard Sister Bami start to yell furiously. We didn’t understand the meaning of her voice, but we could tell that she was angry, aggrieved, and anxious.

The polite weasel’s face became strange as it listened. After a short while, it asked, “Did you just call my sister eight mimi?”

When it spoke, it subconsciously covered itself. Chengxin and I almost vomited blood. We just praised you for being well-mannered, and now this happens again. Does the weasel mean that we humans are rare to see the weasel’s two rows of mimi?

But it probably didn’t think it was appropriate, so it stood up and wrapped itself in a white cloth that appeared out of nowhere.

It’s a simple trick, but I squinted my eyes. I can’t underestimate this weasel at all.