Section 164

Before, Xiaoying’s most important thing was her family. She was not a bad person by nature, so it was not difficult to solve the problem.

Jiang Yuan did not think too much about it and sat down to eat instant noodles.

“Brother Jiang, do you think that yellow fox can die?”

“Yes, no matter what kind of living creature it is, as long as it is stewed for 49 days, there will be no bones left.”

Fatty Song smacked his lips, “Then it is not smart.”

“It even believes what you say.”

Jiang Yuan smiled but said nothing.

The reason why he believed in himself was because he had the ability of psychic communication.

In the yellow fox’s hut,

it had been in the boiling water pot for 7 hours,

the firewood underneath was burning very vigorously, and it also burned a lot of carbon,

“It hurts, it hurts so much…”

The yellow fox’s skin had been peeled off, and there was no hair on its body. It was blood-red flesh,

but the flesh was boiled by water and turned into white cooked meat.

When the cooked meat was completely melted, the meat inside began to be cooked again.

"I want to become an immortal, I want to become an immortal..."

Only a mouthful of white teeth remained on its face,

and there was also persistence in its hollow eyeballs.

It even had some hallucinations, thinking that it was about to become an immortal.

"I am Huang Daxian, hehe..."

The yellow-skinned man died much faster than Jiang Yuan had imagined.

At about 8 o'clock in the evening,

the system's task progress reached 80%.

[Congratulations to the host for increasing the task progress!

Kill the A-level weasel monster and get 20% progress!

Moonlit Night Hut (decryption progress: 80%)

Remaining progress: 0%]

[Congratulations to the host for completing the Moonlit Night Hut task! ]

[The task target has died, and the human skin red coat will be permanently closed!

It is detected that the spiritual realm task has not been completed!

Do you want to proceed with the last task? Please answer as soon as possible! ]

"Go on the task." Jiang Yuan returned to the shelter, lay down, and there was no movement.

When he opened his eyes, he had appeared in Xiaoying's yard before.

"Strange, didn't this yard collapse? Why did it reappear?"

"Besides, shouldn't I enter the spiritual realm of weasels?"

"Why is it still this village?"

He couldn't figure it out, but the house had changed a lot.

The most important thing was that it became very safe,

and there was almost no yin energy.

There were strange people walking outside, but they couldn't get in, and could only look at him through the wooden door.

"Who are you?"

"Me?" Jiang Yuan replied, "I'm new here."

"Oh..." Outside was a woman in plain clothes, with a long face and deep eye sockets, looking like only skin and bones.

"Xiaoying's family disappeared."

"Maybe something came out from the bottom of the mountain again, you should be careful."

"Got it." Jiang Yuan didn't ask any more questions.

He pushed the door open and went out, and the woman didn't react to him at all, as if he was really one of the villagers.

"Sister, do you know that there is a house in the north of the village where people were eaten by weasels?"

"It seems that there is a man-eating monster." The elder sister nodded, "Wang Ma said that he fought with the monster, but he didn't win."

Jiang Yuan looked at the woman deeply, "Sister, do you remember why you are here?"

"I remember, there was a mudslide in the village at that time, and everyone moved here. This place is exactly the same as our original village, but there are some monsters that come out to eat people." The woman answered, pointing to the location of the mountain, "It's over there, so scary."

Jiang Yuan looked over along the line of sight,

The mountain he climbed during the day now looked majestic and terrifying, as if it was connected to the heavenly palace, towering into the clouds, full of awe-inspiring majesty.

Moreover, the shape of the mountain was vague, and everything else was unclear.

It was surrounded by a strange white mist, and there was only ink color behind it,

and the original color could not be seen.

"Big sister, can you help me call Wang Ma? Let's go hunt weasels together."

"If you say so, he will definitely be happy, because he has been sad about this for a long time."

Jiang Yuan waited there, and soon, Wang Ma came.

The moment he saw Jiang Yuan, his face was very complicated,

and there was a heavy feeling on his face that was not similar to that of his big sister.

He sighed and said in not very standard Mandarin, "Brother, you are here, let's go."

Jiang Yuan was stunned at first, and then followed the man.

The two of them walked out of the village in silence and walked to a secluded place.

Wang Ma said, "I thought I was alive before, but you called me up and I realized that we were all dead."

"I was scared when I came back last night."

"But I found that no one knew they were dead."

"Please don't tell anyone, let's continue to live our peaceful lives..."

"It won't do me any good if I tell you." Jiang Yuan smiled, "But your village is quite weird, and there are weird things everywhere."

"I guess it has something to do with the Simian Mountain, which is quite weird." Wang Ma didn't dare to say more.

When he was about to reach the weasel's home, Wang Ma stopped.

The sky over there was gloomy, and it was covered with a blood-red color, like a blood mist,

very weird.

And there was a pair of very weird clay sculptures on the side of the road,

the left and right were the same, both were weasels, with human bodies but rat tails, holding blood-red beads in their hands.

There was a sinister and weird smile on his face.

However, there was actually a small bronze tripod enshrined in front of them, with burning incense inside.

The smell wafting out is not the kind from the temple.

It's a damp, fishy smell.

"It seems that it is really crazy and even made a statue of itself."

"Brother...I..." Wang Ma was completely frightened at this time,

Again, apologizing to Jiang Yuan had no effect, and he didn't dare to take another step closer.

Jiang Yuan didn't want him to follow either.

A man continues to the house.

Along the way, there were many clay sculptures one after another, all of which looked like various gods. However, the heads were all in the shape of a weasel.

This couldn't help but remind Jiang Yuan that in the temple, every shrine except the main god,

There are also many other protector gods.

Here, he simply mistakenly thought that he had entered some fairyland.

And looking from a distance, in the blood-like twilight,

A house that looks like a palace stands beautifully in it.