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Chapter Twelve

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    From Yang San's point of view, this weasel is about three hundred years old. Although it can't transform into a human form yet, it has intelligence.

    After the weasel was caught, Lin Zehai also came to his senses, and asked in a daze, "Why did you tie me up?" Coupled with the bristling hair, this usually elegant person was a little more cute.

    His eyes fell on Yin Wenjue, and he said, "Wenjue, did you play a prank again?"

    Yin Wenjue felt that he was not ordinary wronged!  No matter how mischievous he is, he won't do such a thing, okay?  In the heart of the second uncle, what a dandy image he is.

    Fortunately, his aunt Yang Wei helped him clean up his grievances. Yang Wei untied the rope and said, "You still talk about Wen Jue. Thanks to Wen Jue this time, otherwise we don't know what to do."

    Before Wenjue, they also found a familiar master, but the master vomited blood as soon as he came, saying that he was not good at learning and could not fight.  Seeing that Yang San solved it with just one finger, Yang San's figure was invisibly elevated a lot at this moment.

    Yang Wei pointed to the weasel on the ground, and said: "After you were possessed by it, you started talking nonsense, and even ate raw chicken and drank chicken blood. Fortunately, Master Yang saved you."

    Lin Zehai has no memory of this period, but only vaguely remembers that when he went to the forest, he seemed to see a group of weasels.  He could feel a little bit of blood in his mouth Seeing the other people nodding in agreement, he couldn't help being afraid for a while.

    "Master Yang, what should we do with this weasel?"

    Yin Ping asked.  If it is an ordinary weasel, if you hit it, you will hit it.  This one is obviously fine, and they don't know how to deal with it.  If one is not done well, if it escapes, it will be bad if it comes back with revenge.

    Yang San coughed lightly and said, "Leave it to me."

    "I'm sorry, Master." Everyone else looked grateful.

    Lin Zehai hesitated for a moment, and brought up what happened in the villa in the past few days, "Could it be that this weasel made a mess of what happened in the villa during this period? I seem to have seen a group of them this morning"

    Yang San thought for a while and said, "I'll ask them first."

    For her, communicating with the weasel is of course no problem, but Yang San at least remembers that this is the human world, so she can't go too far. She took out a charm of animal heart, stuck it on the weasel, and began to question him.

    "Tell me, who ordered you?"

    The weasel was overwhelmed by her aura, trembling, and under the influence of the animal heart, said human words, "No, there is no demon to instigate us. We found that the water in this lake is more aura than other places a month ago.  Sufficient, the practice is twice the result with half the effort."

    "If they build villas and attract more humans, we won't be able to practice properly."

    Yang San raised his eyebrows, it is for this reason that they did some tricks, trying to scare the humans away.  Her eyes fell on the weasel, and there was a slight hesitation: this weasel spirit has no blood, which means that it is following the authentic Taoist cultivation method.  She is a principled person and cannot eat demons casually.

    Her char-grilled weasel, flew

    Lin Zehai couldn't help but said: "You should understand the principle of first come, first served. We bought this land five years ago."

    Weasel said: "We really want to buy it, but as monsters, we can't buy it if we want to. Besides, this piece of land used to be ours, and you humans occupied it without our consent."

    "If we can't practice well, our family may become human's food like other people of the same kind. Please make decisions for us."  The unbelievable momentum is enough to teach you how to be a ferret.

    Yang San was lost in thought, and she also had to admit that now that the human race is booming and the territory of the monster race is shrinking, after the sharp decline in aura, many big monsters have gone overseas to live in seclusion in order to maintain their practice.

    Seeing that Yang San's attitude was loose, the Weasel Spirit began to cry. The crying sound made anyone who heard it feel sad and someone who saw it shed tears.  Even Lin Zehai, who was cheated by him before, couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.

    Lin Zehai was silent for a while, and said: "If your family can guarantee to get along well with us, and don't play tricks, it's okay to be neighbors with you."

    He thought about it in the long term. These weasels have obviously become smart. If they have a good relationship with them, their descendants may have an extra layer of protection in the future.  All kinds of methods in the market are hard to guard against, and having them can be regarded as a help.

    Yang San glanced at Lin Zehai in surprise. Human beings in this era are much more enlightened than before.

    chinchilla??I was overjoyed, and quickly said: "Yes, I am willing!"

    Then it looked at Yang San eagerly, obviously it knew very well that it was Yang San who could really call the shots here.

    Yang San curled his lips and said, "You can reach a consensus on your own." Then with a wave of his hand, he released the restraint on the weasel. Anyway, she left a mark on it, and it can be found at any time in the future.

    Weasel kowtowed three times to Yang San, then apologized and thanked Lin Zehai, which made everyone amazed.  The Weasel Spirit called over his clan again, there were twelve in total.

    Yang San thought for a while, helped them draw up a contract, and wrote it on the yellow paper with cinnabar. At the end, she smiled and said: "Those who violate the contract will be hit by thunder."

    In a word, twelve weasels were successfully shaken.  As a monster race, what they are most afraid of is the sky thunder.

    Twelve weasels pressed small paw prints on the yellow paper one by one, and finally Lin Zehai's family followed suit.  If outsiders saw this ridiculous scene, they might think they were hallucinating.

    Yin Wen looked at his father triumphantly, and his tone was full of showing off, "Dad, you still said that I am unlucky and always meet liars."

    It's not going to be this time, is it?

    Yin Ping's original words of praise were abruptly swallowed by him, and he said slowly: "You are a fool, and you are a fool."

    Yin Wenjue snorted, Dad is jealous!

    He ran up to Yang San in a desperate manner, and said, "Master, do you still have the spell to make the weasel speak human language?"

    Yang San said lightly: "This kind of spell is only useful for animals with enlightened intelligence, and the effect is one day at a time." At least one must have lived for more than a hundred years.

    Yin Wenjue said: "Can I buy one? How much?"

    Yang San thought about it, but the cost is actually not five yuan, but she should be regarded as a technical job in the eyes of human beings. Those who can draw animal heart spells have at least a thousand years of practice, and they cannot be bought with money.

    She stretched out two fingers¡ªwell, just sell it for two thousand yuan.

    Yin Wenjue was surprised, "Is it only 20,000 yuan?" This is too cheap!

    Yang San was silent for a while, then said quietly: "I have ten here, do you want it?"

    "Yes! I'll sell it all!" Yin Wenjue didn't hesitate at all, and Yin Ping didn't make a sound to stop him. He still thought that his stupid son had made money.

    Yang San looked at Yin Wenjue with a touch of kindness in his eyes, yes, this silly boy who offered to give money has a future!

    She directly sold five animal heart charms to him, and peddled a few amulets along the way, each selling for 20,000 yuan.

    Charms are indeed very lucrative, but it's a pity that she can't draw a stack of these things and go out to buy them. She still understands the truth that rare things are more expensive.  Well, next time you draw symbols for these humans, just pretend to be working hard

    After Lin Zehai signed the contract with the weasels, he gave Yang San a bank card as a reward.  In addition, there is also a black card for the villa. If Yang San comes to play, he will get a 30% discount.

    In the evening, Yang San was naturally stayed and treated him well.  Lin Zehai also opened the wine that he had collected for more than ten years, and entertained Yang San.  Yang San drank the wine, but missed Lu Dongbin's peach blossom wine.

    When she woke up, all her friends disappeared in this land, leaving only legends.  Thinking of this, Yang San couldn't help but lose his spirits, and drank one cup after another.

    At first, Tian Yuke was worried that she would get drunk, but seeing that her eyes were still clear after two bottles of champagne, she didn't worry anymore.

    Yang San left after drinking a lot of good wine collected by Lin Zehai.  This amount of alcohol made everyone else at the banquet amazed, and Yin Wenjue couldn't help but sighed: "You can directly drink the fighting nation and win glory for the country."

    Yang San is very calm. What can make her drunk must be at least five hundred years old.

    After eating and drinking enough, Yin Wenjue personally drove Yang San back.  He worked as a driver without complaint, and he looked proud.  After sending Yang San to the door, he asked eagerly: "Master, look at me like this, is it possible to learn Taoism?"

    His eyes flickered and flickered, full of anticipation.  Think about how majestic it would be if he could wave his hand like the master, and the monsters would be terrified.

    Yang San said: "There are two ways."

    Yin Wenjue was overjoyed.

    Yang San continued: "One is reincarnation, with your current aptitude, no one will accept you if you pay for it."

    Yin Wenjue burst into tears, this is too impolite.  Holding the last ray of hope in his heart, "What about another way?"

    Yang San looked at him lovingly, "I'll slap you to death and turn you into a ghost. If you turn into a ghost cultivator, the aptitude required for ghost cultivator is not so high. Luck is more important. It's luck that you can meet me."  There is nothing to worry about.¡±

    Yin Wenjue burst into tears again.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)bsp; Yang San looked at him lovingly, "I'll slap you to death and turn you into a ghost. If you turn into a ghost cultivator, the aptitude required for ghost cultivator is not so high. Luck is more important. You can see me  It¡¯s about luck, you don¡¯t have to worry about it.¡±

    Yin Wenjue burst into tears again.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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