"Yes, filial sons and grandsons like me didn't react at all after seeing me being crushed to death by you. It's really abominable..."
Lu Fan was stunned.
What surprised him was not that the yellow mouse that was supposed to die actually started talking again.
But these words were actually spoken from the mouths of countless weasels packed in front of us!
These countless weasels stood on their feet, with pairs of green eyes looking at him... What was even more terrifying was that as they spoke, these weasels opened and closed their sharp mouths in unison, spitting out sounds from all directions.
"Jiejiejie, little baby, are you surprised?"
"Do you feel like you've never seen such a scene before?"
"Let me tell you the truth, I have cultivated to the Earthly Immortal Realm a long time ago. I can protect mortals and provide blessings to my mortal descendants."
"Let me tell you this."
Its tone became high-pitched and sharp, and it was extremely proud: "In the northern countryside, there are not only a thousand, but also eight hundred temples enshrining my statues. All weasels in the world are my descendants!"
"As long as my temple is not destroyed and my descendants are not slaughtered, it is impossible for me to die..."
"You must give up on this idea, hahahahahahahaha!"
Countless weasels opened their mouths and let out shrill laughter!
Lu Fan looked at this scene in shock.
He is definitely a Huang Pizi who has cultivated all the way to the Earthly Immortal Realm!
Although in their eyes, Earth Fairyland is a title used to judge the level of strength.
But in the eyes of ordinary people, this is a god who can protect the hospital!
They shaped the Dharma body for the weasel, enshrined it in the temple, burned incense every day, and knelt down every month...
All weasels in the world are his descendants!
As long as the temple is immortal and its descendants are endless, it cannot die in the true sense...
