Although the weasel had become a spirit, it was obviously not as good as the tiger and wolf in Yanyang Mountain's cultivation. Therefore, within a few strokes, Cheng Deng was beaten and ran around.

However, whenever there is danger, all weasels will basically make a move.

fart!

This weasel, who had become a sperm, was no exception and released a series of yellow gas towards Cheng Deng.

With the advice from the county magistrate just now, Cheng Deng had been prepared for this beast's move and immediately covered his mouth and nose with his other hand.

The yellow gas enveloped Cheng Deng's whole body, but it did not have much impact on Cheng Deng. In a short while, the weasel forced to a corner and waved the long sword in his hand towards the weasel.

Faced with Cheng Deng's sword, the weasel had nowhere to avoid, and could only watch the extremely fast sword slashing at him with horror.

Cheng Deng did not kill the weasel, but only injured its hind legs, leaving it without the ability to escape again, and then caught Huang Taishen like this.

"Go out first!"

After saying that, Li Yu took the lead in leaving the ruined temple.

After walking outside, Li Yu took a long breath and then vomited it out.

Because of Wong Tai Sin's series of yellow gases, the temple is now full of smell.

I don’t know if all the farts of Wong Tai Sin are so powerful, or if Wong Tai Sin has this power as a spirit...

"Sir, how do you deal with this weasel?"

Cheng Deng came to Li Yu with a terrified look on his face.

Li Yu said: "Put it down, and then you back a little further."

Cheng Deng was completely unaware of this, but he still put down the weasel in his hand according to the magistrate's wishes and then retreated for a while until the magistrate shouted "Okay". He stopped.

"Sir, why do you need your subordinates to retreat for such a distance? Is there any special reason?" Cheng Deng asked in confusion.

Li Yu said in a brief and honest manner: "Don't think too much, it's just that you're too smelly."

Too smelly?

For a moment, Cheng Deng did not react until he found that it was not only the magistrate who was away from him, but even several other colleagues who were away from him. Then he reacted and quickly lowered his head and sniffed his clothes, and he immediately disliked himself.

Cheng Deng: "..."

Ignoring Cheng Deng’s mourning and self-pity, Li Yu squatted down and stared at Huang Daxian on the ground with a playful look on his face: “How are you? Are you still welcome?”

Huang Daxian looked like he was so angry that he had just been looking at Li Yu with a begging look, hoping that the human in front of him could spare his life.

Seeing this, Li Yu lost his interest in joking, his face changed, and he said in a threatening tone: "Say! Why should we stop the temple from demolishing it? What kind of ideas are you going to have to do?"

Huang Daxian looked panicked: "This bad temple is my place to live. Once it is demolished, I will have no place to live, so I want to stop you from demolishing this."

Upon hearing this, Li Yu's expression did not change at all. Instead, he waved to a certain detective and signaled him to come.

When the constable came to him, Li Yu said to him: "Give me the long knife in your hand."

So the constable respectfully handed the long sword to the magistrate.

Li Yu drew out his long sword, and then suddenly slashed at Huang Taixian on the ground without saying a word.

"Evil energy! It's for those evil energy!"

Huang Daxian's words suddenly blurted out, and the long sword stopped suddenly on its head and cut off several hairs.

“Make it clear.”

Li Yu did not take back the long sword, but let the long sword hang over Huang Daxian's head.

Huang Daxian swallowed a saliva with lingering fear, but did not dare to make any other unnecessary moves, for fear of causing a misunderstanding of the long sword above his head, and then fell directly.

He said carefully: "Those evil spirits help me practice and can help me achieve transformation as soon as possible."

Use this evil spirit to practice?

Those who can use this thing to practice will not look like a good thing no matter how you look...

The fur on this beast did not appear yellow-brown as ordinary weasels. Instead, it gradually showed signs of developing black. It was supposed to be because of the long-term use of evil spirits to practice...

Li Yu pondered, and after a long time, his eyes fell on Huang Daxian again: "Just just now, you could transform into the appearance of Master Mingjing to try to deceive me. I think you had at least met Master Mingjing ten years ago. Say! What kind of role are you playing in that fire?"

Wong Tai Sin was a little panicked: "I..."

The sharp long sword fell down again and directly hit Huang Daxian's little head. Li Yu looked directly at its slightly green eyes and threatened: "I can see if you are a beast, so don't lie. I can't guarantee whether you can directly hold on to your strength next time."

Wong Tai Sin swallowed another saliva and said, "I can tell you what happened back then, but I want you to promise me not to hurt my life!"

Li Yu's lips curled a sneer and said, "You beast is not qualified to talk to me. If you beast is ungrateful, I promise to pull out all the hairs on your body one by one, then throw you into the pot, pour cold water, set off low heat, stew you slowly, and feed it."

When he said this, he looked at the old hen.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The old hen immediately clattered a few times, as if she was saying that the chicken would not eat it.

Li Yu glared at it.

The old hen felt wronged, lowered the chicken's head, and pecked at the small stones on the ground unhappily.

Force the chicken to eat weasel meat, isn’t this a difficult time for the chicken?

Huang Daxian just thought about the scene and couldn't help but tremble. Its intuition told it that the human in front of him would be able to do such a thing.

Since ancient times, only weasels have eaten chickens, and there is a saying that chickens eat weasels there. It does not want to be the first weasel in history to be eaten by chickens.

So, under Li Yu's gaze, the weasel could only tell the truth in helplessness.

"I put the fire back then."

This was completely beyond Li Yu's expectations. He thought that this weasel might have just known some of the reasons for the fire that year, or played a certain role in it, but he never thought that the fire was released by it.

Li Yu frowned and asked, "Why did you want to make that fire? What kind of grudge do those monks have with you?"

As soon as he talked about this, Wong Tai Sin showed resentment: "That day ten years ago, it was snowing heavily. Because of the heavy snow, it was very difficult to find food. I finally found a chicken, and there was a reason to let it go and wanted to catch it. Unexpectedly, the chicken was very keen and vigilant. He discovered me at the first time and ran away. I rushed to chase it desperately."

"In order to avoid me, the chicken flapped its wings and jumped into the temple. Naturally, I followed it into the temple and successfully caught the chicken. Then, just as I bit the chicken to death, the old monk Mingjing appeared, saved the chicken, and drove me out of the temple."
Chapter completed!