He had hit a demon!
Not to mention Qin Feng, who was a transmigrator, even the boss of the indigenous people realized his situation when he saw the weasel walking on two legs.
For ordinary people, demons and ghosts were things that only existed in storybooks and novels. It was impossible for them to exist in reality. For example, the security captain, Ah Wei, did not believe in zombies at all.
However, the owner of Fortune Gathering Building had traveled extensively in his early years. Naturally, he had seen things that could not be explained by common sense, so he immediately understood that he had encountered a demon.
Because of Ninth Uncle's presence in Ren Town, there were almost no demons or ghosts who dared to act presumptuously. This weasel that suddenly appeared was definitely a dragon that had crossed the river!
Qin Feng, who was still an ordinary person, wanted to turn around and run. After all, this was a demon!
However, he didn't know if it was because he was too afraid or if the weasel had used some tricks, but he only felt that he was in danger. His legs felt as if they were filled with lead, and even moving a step was extremely difficult.
Qin Feng, this young man, was already so unbearable. The boss, who was already a middle-aged man, was naturally even more unbearable.
His face was covered in white sweat, and his eyes were a little pale. It was as if he was about to slap himself.
As for the weasel carrying the lantern, it calmly walked in front of Qin Feng and Qin Feng. The corners of its mouth seemed to be mocking the two of them for being weak.
The approaching weasel once again held the red lantern and stopped in front of Qin Feng and the boss.
He used the strange red lantern to fiddle with the two of them. Finally, he stopped in front of the boss and asked again.
[Do I look like a human or an immortal?」
A weasel that walked and dressed like a weasel was enough to scare people, not to mention that it could speak.
Qin Feng's body couldn't move, but his brain didn't stop thinking.
On the contrary, in a situation where he could not move, his mind became more focused. The knowledge he had accumulated before he transmigrated was completely integrated at this moment, and he instantly analyzed the essence of the scene.
Ask for a title!
This was a trick that animals used when they reached a certain level of cultivation. When they reached a bottleneck in their cultivation, they could open their mouths to ask questions at a specific time. If they got an affirmative answer, their cultivation would increase greatly. Otherwise, their cultivation would decline.
Of course, this kind of technique often appeared on weasels and foxes. There were even rumors among the people that weasels that were about to become spirits would ask people,[Do I look human to you?]
If the answer was yes, then the weasel's cultivation would undoubtedly increase greatly, and it might even transform into a human in advance.
This was also the reason why weasels would walk on two feet like humans and even wear human clothes. Everything was to make people answer affirmatively.
Moreover, it was risky for the weasels to ask for the title, but it was even more harmful to humans. The reason why the weasels could increase their cultivation was that they had stolen the luck of humans.
The weasel in front of him was not a good person either. The karma he had to bear was far greater than that of a person.
If the weasel was like a human, then at most, his luck would be weakened. However, if the weasel was like an immortal, then he might have to prepare a feast.
Rather than asking for a title, it was more like stealing luck.
Therefore, the weasel and other demons liked scholars or rich businessmen who had a little luck. These people had luck but were not enough to become famous.
The shopkeeper was already bewitched by the weasel. His eyes were white and trembling, as if he had lost his self-consciousness. Facing the weasel's question, his lips trembled slightly as he stammered an answer.
[Like, like…like a fairy…]
Hearing the shopkeeper almost say the word immortal, the weasel's mouth almost reached his ears. He could not hide his smile at all.
The expression of the shopkeeper who had opened his mouth also visibly worsened. It was as if his essence, energy, and spirit had been sucked away by some mysterious force. In just a few seconds, he seemed to have aged by five years and was still aging further.
This kind of trick was originally a kind of evil way for demons to harm others for their own benefit. Not to mention that the weasel demon had gone too far. Not only did she want to be conferred a title, but she also wanted to become a god!
Qin Feng's trembling hand reached deep into his bosom. His fingers touched the inner pocket. It was the few spirit talismans he had gotten from Ninth Uncle.
As one of the talismans entered his hand, a stream of warm air entered his finger from the talisman and flowed through his body along his blood vessels.
His body, which had been stiff and unable to move, had now recovered. This was the power of the Cleansing Talisman, which could expel the negative energy in his body.
The shopkeeper's expression was getting worse and worse, and he was even as pale as a dead man.
Regardless of whether it's to protect himself or to repay the shopkeeper for saving his life, Qin Feng absolutely cannot continue watching.
Grabbing the remaining Spiritual Talismans, Qin Feng suddenly burst out with all his strength. He directly took a big step forward, grabbed the Spiritual Talisman and punched towards the weasel's head.
[Like, like your grandmother's legs!]
The weasel did not expect that Qin Feng, an ordinary person with ordinary luck, could actually break free from his methods.
It was because of this momentary daze that Qin Feng's iron fist came into close contact with the weasel's face.
Bang!
The moment his fist touched the weasel, the talisman seemed to have produced a chemical reaction. It suddenly emitted a green light and exploded on the weasel's body.
In the blink of an eye, the weasel was sent flying. The red lantern in its hand fell to the side, and its legs twitched. Its tongue was stuck out and it fell to the ground.
The shopkeeper, on the other hand, seemed to have interrupted the ritual. He rolled his eyes completely and fell unconscious on the spot.
Qin Feng retracted his fist and looked at the Spiritual Talismans in his hand again. He saw that the Spiritual Talismans given by Ninth Uncle seemed to have exhausted all their strength and no longer had any divine existence.
[Tsk, the power in the talisman is exhausted so quickly because I'm an ordinary person?」
Qin Feng doesn't think that Ninth Uncle gave him a low-quality talisman. If there's no problem with the talisman, then the problem lies with him.
In the end, the upper limit of the power of a talisman depends on its user. For the same talisman, the power displayed by Qin Feng may be 1. However, if Ninth Uncle uses it personally, its power can reach 10.
Looking at the weasel demon that had yet to recover, Qin Feng silently took out the Eternal Spirit Saber from his waist.
Evil must be eradicated!
If he didn't kill the weasel when it couldn't move, would he wait for it to recover and take revenge?
Pao Ding's master-level culinary skills allowed Qin Feng to think of a way to cut the weasel into eight pieces the moment he saw it.
The power of removing the weeds and preserving the essence allowed Qin Feng to see the essence of the weasel demon with a single glance.
" How dare a mere mortal kill me-"
When the weasel opened her eyes, she saw Qin Feng sharpening his knife and subconsciously wanted to struggle.
However, how could it stop Qin Feng? With a flash of his saber, Qin Feng slashed at its neck.
Ten minutes later, the half-unconscious shopkeeper had already woken up. Qin Feng walked over with a piece of roasted meat in his hand."Shopkeeper…you're weak. Have a piece of meat to nourish your body!"」
What Qin Feng gave to the shopkeeper was only the part of the demon inner core essence that had been lost. Although it could make up for the loss of his essence, qi, and spirit, it was only that.
As for Qin Feng, he had already eaten the inner core that gathered the essence of demons. Now, he has at least the strength of two oxen (2000 jin)!
A single inner core had directly transformed Qin Feng from an ordinary person into an inborn divine strength that did not belong to the ancient fierce generals!
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