After getting that tuft of yellow fur, Lin Feng began to use the Spiritual Altar Reflection to search for it.
He realized that it was blurry, as if an expert had blocked his aura. Moreover, the person who blocked his aura was the weakest, and he was also in the same realm as Lin Feng.
"Who would cover the weasel's breath?”
This was a problem. Those so-called famous sects cared about their feathers. Even if they wanted to do something else, they would not let them do it so blatantly.
In that case, thinking about the background of this weasel, one could tell that this weasel might be related to the five great families in the northeast. Its status might not even be low.
For this kind of thing, he would definitely ask the local boss, which was his uncle.
When Lin Feng returned home, his uncle was still drinking. The water ghost had already been subdued. His nephew was so capable.
Usually, there was no pressure to survive. Drinking, singing, and seeing his grandchildren. What a carefree life!
"Uncle, is there anyone in your village who worships immortals? It was Huang Daxian, or rather, he did not have any offerings and only believed in Huang Daxian.”
For a local tyrant like his uncle, he would definitely be quite clear about everyone's matters. Since he had nothing to do every day, he might as well chat with his old brothers. After a while, they knew most of the things in the entire village.
"What's wrong, Feng? Are you looking for a peer? Then you're wrong. There's really no one in the village who believes in Huang Daxian.”
When his uncle heard the question, he thought that his nephew wanted to talk to his peers. However, there was indeed no one in the village.
"Really?"
"I really didn't!"
After getting the answer, Lin Feng asked again.
"Then are there any who suddenly fell ill? The kind that suddenly fell seriously ill?”
"Uh…I do have one."
When his uncle heard this, he was stunned for a moment. Then, as if he had remembered something, he gave an affirmative answer.
"I knew it."
How could he not know what his predecessor, the yellow-skinned one, had done?
As a wolf that walked the evil path and could immediately become a righteous beast with the evil path, how could it be easy to deal with?
He didn't expect that he would really get to know about it.
Night!
Lin Feng quietly snuck into the roof of the house of the person who had suddenly fallen ill. There were many people in the house, and the courtyard was huge.
On the side of the courtyard, there was a large pile of dry firewood. There was also a tricycle placed in the courtyard. There were also some side dishes planted in the courtyard. One could tell how big the courtyard was.
The yellow weasel loved to cast spells in the haystack. Looking at the traces, it seemed that the yellow weasel might have cast spells in the haystack of this family.
"What a coincidence. The moon is just right. It depends on whether you come tonight or not.”
Lin Feng looked at the courtyard and the scene before lying on the roof. The roof was flat. Coupled with the sun during the day, the temperature at night was still a little warm, making it very comfortable.
Moreover, the position that Lin Feng had chosen was at an angle. He could look down, but he couldn't see anything from the surroundings. Lin Feng's position was extremely unique.
"Pa da!"
A soft sound rang out in the quiet courtyard. Even if a grass stick was broken, the sound was still so loud.
"He's here!"
After confirming it in his heart, he closed his eyes and focused his mind on the spiritual altar. The bright mirror on the spiritual altar shone brightly and reflected the entire situation in the courtyard.
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