Li Mu chased weasels when he was a child and knew how annoying weasels can be.
It’s not that this creature is dangerous, but that its method of defending against enemies is so disgusting.
Any healthy person can kill this thing, but the smelly farts it emits when in danger are really hard to resist.
Li Mu caught a weasel when he was young. He didn't know the power of its farts. He grabbed his buttocks with his bare hands and was hit in the face by the stinky farts emitted from his buttocks. He almost fainted from the smoke. He vomited for a long time and had to wash his face for a long time.
, and then gradually calmed down.
Therefore, Li Mu is extremely hostile to weasels. He is too lazy to provoke these things unless necessary.
It's not that I'm afraid, but that I'm disgusted by the stinky fart of this thing.
It's like when he was young and ignorant, he went to catch a bug called Stinky Sister, and then his palms were so smelly that he didn't dare to catch steamed buns when eating.
From then on, I had a lingering fondness for the smelly sister. When I saw the smelly sister, I would trample her to death, or wrap the smelly sister with paper and then trample her to death. Anyway, I couldn't have a living smelly sister in front of me. p>
Although his attitude towards weasels is not as extreme as that of Chun Liao, who must be crushed to death when he sees them, he definitely doesn't have any good impressions. However, he doesn't have to kill them, and he doesn't have to catch them.
Who would find a stinky fart to smoke?
However, the situation today was special. Facing a weasel that had become a spirit, Li Mu had to punish him even though he was unwilling to face the stinky thing.
He cultivated the Thunder Punishment Divine Eye, and although the vertical eye between his brows has not yet taken shape, he is already able to detect the strength and weakness of a person's luck, as well as the good and evil of others.
The big yellow weasel in Jingyang Palace has blood waves surging outside its body, and its demon elixir is full of viciousness. At first glance, it looks like a murderous beast, and it must have killed countless people.
Li Mu naturally has no intention of letting go of such evil spirits. Once he encounters them, he will definitely kill them and avenge the people who were killed.
So when he saw the monster, he took out a bag in advance and prepared to collect the smelly farts released by the weasel.
This bag of his is a magic weapon he is trying to refine. It is called a dust bag. It can suck wind and dust, and can also blow wind and dirt. According to his design, once the sacrifice reaches a certain level, once this bag comes out, all monsters can be killed.
Everything will be pocketed and there will be no escape.
If the wind blows from inside the bag, it can separate the enemy's bones and flesh, causing them to die violently.
But after all, this was the first time I tried to refine and verify my design, so there were many shortcomings, and the power was still small. When facing this yellow weasel monster, something went wrong and a trace of poisonous gas escaped.
You must know that the farts of ordinary weasels cannot be tolerated by ordinary people, and the farts of this old monster of unknown age are naturally countless times more powerful than the farts of ordinary weasels.
Although only a trace escaped, it formed billowing yellow smoke in mid-air and enveloped the entire Yanjing City. In a moment, more than 20 million people in Yanjing City were invaded by the yellow smoke, choking them and coughing, with tears and runny noses flowing.<
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What's even more frightening is that the weasel's fart is poisonous and has hallucinogenic properties, causing some weak old people and children to have hallucinations in front of their eyes and scream incessantly.
"Good guy!"
Even in Jingyang Palace, the stench is overwhelming, and the yellow smoke is billowing, filling the entire courtyard, especially the main hall. The smoke is as thick as water, and even a little bit can be called shit.
Li Mu accidentally took a whiff and almost vomited on the spot.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and the pure Yang true fire in his body surged out, surrounding his body, and burning the yellow smoke three feet in front of him into nothingness.
When the pure Yang true fire surged out of the body and began to purify the poisonous smoke, Li Mu had already switched from external breathing to internal breathing, and no longer dared to breathe outside air.
"This stinky fart is really powerful!"
Two flames burst out from Li Mu's eyes, piercing the yellow smoke and looking at where the yellow weasel was just now. He saw that the yellow weasel had already disappeared from where it was.
"Condensation!"
Li Mu made a secret with his fingers and with a thought in his mind, all the yellow smoke in the room was fixed on the spot. Then the true energy surged and covered the entire room. Then the power suddenly collapsed, and the poisonous smoke in the room quickly shrank, moving towards a person.
Center collapse.
After a while, the poisonous smoke that filled the room condensed into a pill the size of a soybean, which landed on Li Mu's fingertips. Li Mu put it into a small bottle: "This thing can be regarded as a biochemical weapon.
When the time comes, if you don’t like whoever you like, you can give him a try..."
After putting away the yellow smoke that filled the room, Li Mu looked at the small hole that appeared on the ground in the side room and said with a smile: "Now that Jingyang Palace has been sealed by me, where can you run to?"
Before he entered Jingyang Palace, he sealed Jingyang Palace with runes. However, the runes mobilized insufficient spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and their power was limited. They could seal the buildings and the ground where the buildings were located, but they could not seal the void.
This caused a trace of the weasel's stench just now to escape.
However, there is no room for escape in the earth's veins and buildings. Unless the weasel spirit has a higher level of cultivation than Li Mu, it is possible to break the seal and escape.
However, at the critical moment of its cultivation, it was disturbed by Li Mu and went crazy long ago, damaging its origin. There was no possibility of breaking the ban.
The cave on the ground in the room now serves as an escape route left for itself.
"Being able to prepare an escape route for himself in advance shows that this weasel has a very strong sense of crisis."
Li Mu looked at the hole that appeared in the corner of the house, smiled, took out a black iron puppet, and threw it to the hole: "Go!"
This is a venomous snake made of black iron. It is extremely exquisite and lifelike.
This venomous snake was refined by Li Mu using the puppet technique. It can be big or small, and has poisonous fangs, which is very vicious.
At this time, he got into the hole and walked close to the ground, swimming like the wind. He immediately caught up with the yellow weasel spirit in the hole who was trying to break through the ground to escape. He immediately opened his big mouth and bit at the yellow weasel spirit.
Zhizhizhi!
The screams of weasels resounded in the cave, and there were continuous crashing sounds in the cave, shaking the entire ground slightly. Runes flew off the ground one by one, exploded into balls of golden light, and dissipated in the air.
This yellow weasel spirit fought with the iron snake puppet, and even Li Mu's ban was shaken by the impact.
"He was seriously injured by his origin, but he still has such fighting strength. This weasel is quite virtuous."
Li Mu was greatly surprised. He stood in the room with his hands behind his hands. His spiritual thoughts extended out and attached to the puppet snake. He saw that the weasel was holding a gold medal and was rolling and fighting with the puppet snake.
In the hands of the yellow weasel spirit, this gold medal emits golden light. The golden light turns into letters, protecting the yellow weasel spirit within it. No matter how the puppet iron snake bites and entangles it, it is always difficult to swallow the yellow weasel spirit into its belly.
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"I am the great immortal in yellow robes entrusted by the late Emperor to grant me a gold medal for immunity from death. With this gold medal in hand, how can you, a little snake, do anything to me!"
The yellow weasel spirit's mouth was bleeding, and the melon-skin cap on his head was tilted. He held a gold medal and shouted loudly: "Whoever dares to kill me is disrespectful to the king of men and the emperor! How good are you, dare to take action against me?"
