What comes out of the weasel's mouth is Taiyin energy, which is the essence of the moon, and it is also mixed with the anger of living people.

Taiyin belongs to yin, and the vitality of living people belongs to yang. The two breaths are perfectly balanced in its body, and naturally there is no yin and yang exposed.

With my current Taoist practice, I still cannot sense the subtle changes in Yin and Yang and the Five Elements.

But I can tell that the weasel in front of me is not the one in front of the tomb.

There should be a connection between them and they can transfer anger.

When the solar energy and living energy were blown up, the human skin floated up, and the dead energy on it was removed, and it fell on the weasel like clothes.

Putting on the human skin, the weasel seemed to be itching and twisting all over. The originally wrinkled human skin was draped on it softly.

The stature of a weasel is not as good as that of a human, and is uneven in some places.

After looking up and down, the weasel lowered his head and blew air into the human skin, causing the dented human skin to bulge.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a living middle-aged man.

After flexing his hands and feet, the weasel returned to the room with satisfaction.

"This guy has a lot of moral character, so he should be supported by someone!" Bai Xuan said.

Those who make offerings to mountain spirits and wild monsters are called Baojiaxian in the north.

It's just that the three brothers who originally lived here don't seem to have the ability to support Baojiaxian, but are more like offerings.

There is someone else who really supports the weasel.

But what is certain is that these three brothers are still alive. Otherwise, after death, the weasel will not be able to breathe life.

I made a simple analysis, looked at Liu Shiren and Liu Shifei, and asked, "You don't know what's going on in your Liu family's territory?"

Liu Shiren said: "There is a Hu family in the Qinling Mountains. It may be related to them."

The Chuma Immortal worships the five great immortals of red, yellow, white and willow ash, namely fox, weasel, hedgehog, snake and rat.

Southerners may find this strange, but in the eyes of Chuma Fairy, they are real fairies.

The Chuma Immortal worships these things all year round, and when you encounter problems, the Five Immortals will appear to help you.

Going out on horseback is also a low-end method of inviting gods.

Of course, this is just my perception.

I have never seen a real Chumaxian, and I don’t know their strength or weakness.

Take the old yellow man in front of me as an example. I can only say that he has some righteousness, but compared with being invisible, it's nothing.

Because it can't even transform, it has to use human skin to disguise itself.

"Do you want to take care of it?" I asked again.

"No matter!" the Liu brothers said in unison.

Bai Xuan also said: "It's more important to deal with our matters first. We'll tell you if we get offended!"

All three of them said this, and I felt a little uncomfortable, but I could only compromise.

At this time, the sound of the door opening came from the room next door, and Bai Xuan and the others hurriedly climbed onto the wooden board and lay down.

I also took advantage of the situation and lay down next to Bai Xuan.

Bai Xuan said: "Pretend to sleep."

After he finished speaking, his breathing became weak and even, as if he had really fallen asleep.

After a while, there were footsteps at the door.

I squinted my eyes, and in the darkness, a yellow man who had just changed into human skin and wore the skin of a middle-aged man walked in sneakily.

He was holding a bundle in his hand, which should contain the human skin it had replaced.

My heart beat faster involuntarily, wondering what it was going to do. Was it trying to attack us?

Just when I was thinking wildly, Huang Pizi squatted down in the middle of the room and started digging the ground with his hands. After a while, he dug a big hole.

Seeing that he wasn't paying attention, I turned my head slightly to look. When I saw it, I suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

The place it dug revealed a pit, which was full of rotten human skin.

The rotten smell in the house comes from below.

Huang Pizi took out the human skin from the newspaper bag, threw it in, and tamped the soil flat with his bare hands.

After doing this, it still had no intention of leaving, but walked to my bed.

Through the slits of my eyes, I could see its pair of faint eyes staring directly at me.

Under the moisture-proof quilt, my hand moved slowly and held the mahogany sword.

As long as it dares to attack me, I don't care where it comes from, I will stab it to death with one sword.

Huang Pizi looked at me greedily, licked his lower lips, and said to himself in a dark voice: What a slippery little kid, what a skin.

It said that it wanted to reach out and touch my face. When it saw the Tao Qi surging in my body, it could burst out of my body at any time.

However, its hand stopped about ten meters away from my face, and it sighed helplessly: "When will I be able to achieve the true result of cultivation? Alas!" It shook its head, sighed, and retreated quietly.

It wasn't until I heard the door closing next door that I breathed out.

Bai Xuan and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Shiren said: "It must be the Baojiaxian of the Hu family, he is not too evil!"

Not too evil?

So do the three brothers of this family deserve to be its sacrifices?

But I couldn't care less, so I didn't say anything.

There are a lot of injustices in the world, and not every one of them can be dealt with.

A sleepless night.

We got up at dawn the next day, and the yellow-skinned men were busy working in the yard early in the morning.

The woman turned into a man. As soon as we went out, he said that the person who received us yesterday was his wife. He came back overnight last night, but he still had unfinished business. His wife went down the mountain early this morning.

Even though he knew everything, he still pretended not to know. When chatting, the atmosphere was a little weird.

Fortunately, the Liu brothers had inherited the ability to tell lies with open eyes. After some negotiation, when they left, Lao Huangpizi also gave us two old hens.

Because I didn't care about it, I felt uncomfortable and didn't say anything along the way.

After a night's rest, although I didn't sleep well, my energy recovered.

We didn't rest on the way, and drove twenty miles in one breath, and finally stopped in a dry river valley.

The green hills on the left and right of the river valley are green, and there is a ridge rising diagonally in front of it, like a dragon raising its head, which can be regarded as a Feng Shui treasure cave.

After observing my Qi, I pointed to the ridge I was heading towards and said, "If it is the tomb of a prince or noble, that would be the most suitable place!"

Liu Shiren looked at the map and nodded: "It should be up there, but it's getting late today, so we'll rest in the river valley and go there early tomorrow morning."

Viewed from a distance, the sky is wide open on the ridge, the dragon has a way out, the energy has a vent, and there is no evil energy gathering around it.

But for thousands of years old corpses, it only takes a blink of an eye to turn them up.

After deciding to rest here, we put down our bags. The Liu brothers found a water source, slaughtered the two old hens given by Huang Pizi, and stewed them in a pot.

Afraid of not having enough food, when the chicken was almost cooked, I put two packets of noodles in it.
Chapter completed!