"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?"
"I tell you the truth, I have already cultivated to the Earthly Immortal Realm. 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...
Lu Fan was stunned. He never thought that when the situation came and the demons were dancing, the first one to cause him big trouble was not Wuntaklin or the ancestor of the Immortal Palace, but the weasel who had been turned into a spirit!
"Jie Jie, since that's all you have, then obediently contribute your essence and blood to help this old man rank in the Immortal Class and provide a modest contribution!"
Seeing all the weasels opening their mouths, an extremely terrifying thought suddenly appeared in Lu Fan's mind.
"What a fool!"
He roared angrily and disappeared at a faster speed than when he came!
Next second!
“Swish swish swish!”
Countless weasels opened their mouths, and the moment he disappeared, they turned mouthfuls of thick black phlegm into sharp arrows and spat at him!
The dense black phlegm was like a machine gun blast, hitting the position where Lu Fan was just now.
Lu Fan's face turned pale, and his body movement rioted. He dodged tens of meters away, then waved his fist and smashed several weasels on the ground into mincemeat.
"Jie Jie, you run pretty fast."
The sinister voice sounded again: "But it's useless. Since you've come down, you can't run away! Obediently, offer your essence and blood, and I will make your descendants rich and wealthy, and enjoy endless enjoyment. Hahahahahaha
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Lu Fan was completely panicked. He had no time to refute the yellow man. His body movement was violent again. Before the next wave of thick phlegm came out, he had already disappeared and ran in another direction.
