The yellow weasel imitated a human posture.
Sometimes he would walk.
Sometimes, he was like an old man, with one paw behind his back and the other covering his mouth, hunching over and coughing.
However, the sound was very sharp and unusually ear-piercing.
Seeing that Huang Lei and the others were unmoved, he picked up a small wooden stick from the ground and staggered back and forth.
"…Hiss!"
The yellow weasel blocked the road to ask for a seal, he actually encountered it?
It was still daytime.
Huang Lei was old and knew a lot. Cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.
Weasels were also known as yellow weasels in the northeast.
It was said that this kind of animal was the most evil and had extremely high intelligence. It could cultivate itself into a spirit. A yellow weasel that had become a spirit was called Huang Daxian.
However, if the weasel wanted to cultivate to become a spirit, in addition to the long process of cultivation, it had to go through three tribulations.
Child Tribulation!
The axletree tribulation!
Heavenly Lightning Tribulation!
Passing these three tribulations could only be considered as becoming a spirit, not an immortal.
If one wanted to become an immortal, they had to be rewarded. Therefore, after the yellow weasel cultivated to become a spirit, he had to find someone to ask for a seal.
Only after that could he sublimate and continue cultivating.
Of course, not just anyone could encounter it. It had to be someone with great luck.
"Teacher Huang, what…what should we do?”
Peng Zai trembled.
He was still young and had not experienced this.
Cheng Xiao was even more nervous as he grabbed He Jiong's arm tightly.
Because the weasel's small black eyes were staring at her!
"Don't panic!"
Seeing the weasels surrounding them and refusing to leave, Huang Lei suddenly remembered the legend of the weasels asking for a seal.
The older generation had told him not to speak carelessly when he met a yellow weasel asking for a title.
If you say that it doesn't look like an immortal, then destroy its many years of cultivation, and it will take revenge on you.
You said that it was like an immortal, but once it wreaked havoc in the human world in the future, it would damage its own Yin virtue.
When they heard this, they would bow with cupped hands.
If he helped it cultivate, it would repay him in the future.
However, if his cultivation was ruined, he would take endless revenge in the future.
However, there was another saying that no matter how you answered, you would still be unlucky!
Why do you think they would seek out those with great luck to ask for a title?
When you help it cultivate, you're naturally giving it a piece of your great luck.
His luck was damaged!
Bad things will come one after another.
Not to mention destroying its cultivation, revenge would come soon.
"But why you?"
Huang Lei also looked at Cheng Xiao in confusion.
He Jiong also noticed it.
The yellow weasel's small eyes had been staring at Cheng Xiao.
Isn't this a little too much of a bully?
Among the four of them, no matter how one looked at it, he and Huang Lei were the ones with the strongest luck.
Instead of looking for them, he kept an eye on Cheng Xiao?
Did she have something…
"I…I don't know. Teacher Huang, Teacher He, I…What should I do?”
"Wait, let me think."
"Huang Lei?"
Just as he was thinking, a voice sounded from behind him.
"Boss Zhou?"
He turned around and saw the three of them panting as they climbed up the mountain.
The one in the middle, an acquaintance.
Zhou Zhuo, the boss of Zhou's investment bank, was also involved in real estate and other businesses. He was a billionaire.
Occasionally, he would also invest in movies and television dramas.
Little Joy had his funds.
"Yo, did you guys encounter a yellow weasel asking for a seal?”
"Boss Zhou, don't joke around." Huang Lei smiled bitterly.”
"Oh, it's nothing. This is an old acquaintance…Rat, I saw it six years ago.”
As he spoke, Zhou Zhuo waved at the weasel.
"Old friend, long time no see. Speaking of which, you haven't succeeded in getting a title yet?”
Huang Lei was speechless.
He Jiong was speechless.
Peng Zai was speechless.
Nai Xiao was speechless.
What the hell?
So familiar with the weasel?
Are you sure?
"Look! I told you to ask for it from me back then, but you don't care about me!”
Zhou Zhuo laughed out loud.
However, the yellow weasel turned its head away with a swoosh. Its human-like face was filled with disgust!
She even took a few steps back in disgust.
Zhou Zhuo's face instantly fell.
"I've been unlucky recently. You can tell too? Well, isn't he here to look for the Taoist priest?”
"Who did you choose this time?"
The weasel raised its claw and pointed at Cheng Xiao.
"Me?"
Nai Xiao felt a chill run down her spine, and goosebumps crawled all over her body.
"I couldn't tell that the little girl actually had great luck!”
"I…"
She was so nervous that she stuttered.
After living for 21 years, how could she not know that she still had great luck?
"Alright, don't panic!"
"Master Zhou!"
Zhou Zhuo shouted.
(Squeak squeak ~)
As if it had a stress reaction to these two words, the yellow weasel pointed at Zhou Zhuo with its little claws and started to curse.
It was as if he was saying that he was immoral!
Then, she squeaked at Nai Xiao as if she was telling her that she would be back.
Then, with a sizzling sound, yellow light flashed!
Whoosh!
He disappeared into the bamboo forest.
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