monster detective

Chapter 1118 Extinct Eighteen Generations of Your Ancestors

The white weasel was vaguely saying something to the middle-aged man. Its little paws kept gesticulating and its mouth made creaking sounds.

"What? Daxian, you said that it was your enemy? No wonder you suddenly withdrew your mana..." the middle-aged man said in surprise.

"Squeak..." The white yellow leather screamed again.

"What? You asked me to leave temporarily? Where can I go... I have nowhere to go, besides, the money is at home..." The middle-aged man muttered.

It's obvious he's not one to like being uprooted.

"Crack!"

Le Tian accidentally stepped on a dry leaf under his feet and made a small sound.

The white weasel turned to look this way.

"Who?" The middle-aged man scolded.

A willow leaf suddenly floated in front of his eyes. When the white weasel saw this piece of wild willow, the white hairs on its body stood up...

"Willow leaves?" The middle-aged man frowned suspiciously.

At this moment, this willow leaf was stuck to his forehead.

"Boom..."

The middle-aged man fell to the ground and couldn't afford it.

Le Tian walked out slowly, and the white weasel stood upright on the grave, its small green eyes staring at Le Tian.

"Squeak..."

Lotte glanced at it, but ignored it.

"Tsk tsk tsk! You are really trying to die. How dare you borrow the mana of a beast? He lent you mana, but it will take your life..." He was talking to the middle-aged man who passed out on the ground. nagging.

Unfortunately, the middle-aged man did not respond.

Le Tian stretched out his hand and dragged him aside. This person is of great use to him, so he has to protect him.

After doing all these well, Le Tian looked at this white-haired and yellow-skinned boy.

"It is said that weasels are not white. It seems that this statement needs to be changed. How many years have you lived?" Letian asked.

"Squeak..."

The white weasel barked.

Le Tian narrowed his eyes.

"You and I are of a different kind, well water doesn't interfere with river water... But you first went to my woman's house to make trouble, causing her to be scared to death, and then you are here to confuse this important person to me! If you know your way now , I can let you go, and hide from me when you see me from now on, otherwise... I will dig your grave today, dig your grave!"

he said fiercely.

The white weasel's eyes flickered, and it bared its teeth at Le Tian.

"It seems that you don't intend to resolve it peacefully..."

Lotte snorted.

Because he found that the scenery around him completely changed in an instant. This is an extremely deep way to conceal one's eyes, and it is Huang Pizi's good trick.

"Snapped!"

Lotte clasped his hands together.

"Those who see my body will arouse bodhicitta, those who hear my name will stop evil and practice goodness, those who hear my dharma will gain great wisdom, and those who know my mind will become Buddhas in person! Fudoming King Mantra!" He shouted loudly.

Lotte's eyes burst into a ray of light.

The things he learns are extremely complicated. Anyway, as long as they are useful, Lotte will learn some. As for whether he learns well or not, he himself does not know.

This Fudo Mingwangjue is the supreme mental method of Buddhism, and Letian has also learned it, but this is the first time to use it, and it seems to be effective so far.

The illusions around are constantly changing, but they can't get into Le Tian's body at all.

"Cut it off immediately, the timeless King Ming, hold on to it, step on it with your left foot for half a month on the top, and step on the half moon with your right foot on its head, then Da Zizai Tian seeks his life and finally dies inside, proving the immeasurable Dharma!"

Letian shouted loudly, he suddenly lifted his footsteps and stepped heavily on the ground.

"squeak……"

The white weasel screamed and got into the grave with a "swoosh".

Because Lotte's step completely destroyed its blindfold.

Le Tian immediately restored to his original state, and he let go of his hand. Unexpectedly, this Fudo Ming Wang Jue is quite interesting. It seems that the existence of Buddhism is not without reason, and some of their methods are even more direct and decisive than witchcraft.

The white-haired weasel was gone, Le Tian looked at the big hole in the grave, and he snorted.

"I'll give you 1 minute, if you don't come out... I'll drown you! You'll be buried with your disciples and grandchildren!" Le Tian said towards the big hole.

Harming others harms yin virtue, but when these psychic evil things are destroyed, they will also be extinguished. As long as they are harmless to one's own yin virtue, Le Tian doesn't care at all.

Lotte counted the time silently.

"Okay! Since you don't know what's good... I'll give you a ride!" He snorted.

With a shake of his hand, he threw a handful of copper coins onto the grave.

"The yellow mud surges, the dragon's blood is exhausted, the hole is broken, and the dragon soars!"

Le Tian gave a low drink.

He clapped his palm on this tomb!
"Om..."

The copper coin made a strange tremor.

A stream of yellow mud suddenly emerged from the hole above the large tomb, which looked like an underground mud spring suddenly erupted. At the same time, a corner of the large tomb suddenly began to collapse...

"Squeak..."

A small cry came suddenly, Le Tian took a look, and saw a weasel with shiny fur looking at him in the corner.

Le Tian temporarily withdrew his hand.

This weasel is also an acquaintance...

It was the yellow fairy in Qian Xiaonan's villa.

"Squeak..." It yelled at Le Tian a few times.

Letian stretched out his hand, and the yellow fairy jumped onto Letian's hand.

Huang Xiangu's mouth was wide open, and she seemed to want to vomit on Le Tian's hand. After a while, dozens of golden beans appeared on Le Tian's hand.

"What do you mean? Money for life?" Letian snorted.

"Zhizhi..." Huang Xiangu nodded.

Letian smacked his lips. There are hundreds of grams of so many golden beans, right?
"It's okay to forgive you! But there is one condition..." he said.

Huang Xiangu nodded repeatedly.

"It seems that your status here is not low. I warn you...you are only allowed to practice here safely, and you are not allowed to go to the world to do evil! Last time, for the sake of Emperor Jiang Neidan, I will not be with you Caring about it! In addition... it is not allowed to lend mana to ordinary people!" Le Tian said slowly.

"Squeak..."

Huang Xiangu stroked Le Tian's hand a few times, and Le Tian nodded.

"receive……"

Letian let out a low cry, and all the copper coins on the big grave fell down, and the yellow mud flow on the big grave also stopped, and did not continue to collapse.

Letian used the method of the Juehu Formation, directly cutting off the dragon veins of this big tomb. It can be said that if all of them are used, the descendants of the people buried in this big tomb and the yellow skin inside will be extinct!

But he didn't intend to use all of it, it was just for deterrence.

Huang Xiangu saw that there was no major problem in her home, she looked at Le Tian gratefully, and kept stretching out her hands to gesture on her body.

"What? You want to follow me? Forget it... why do I need something like you?" Letian blinked.

This is a psychic beast, but unfortunately... it is completely useless by my side.

"Squeak..." Huang Xiangu yelled again.

"Okay! You can practice here first. If one day I need it, I may come back to you. My name is Le Tian..." Le Tian waved his hand.

He put the yellow fairy down, then turned around and carried the middle-aged man on his back and left.

(End of this chapter)