"This is friggin' amusing!"
Sha Lifei looked at the surrounding courtyard walls, gritting his teeth as he sneered coldly, "Doing this, could it be that we've entered a monster's lair?"
Saying this, he swiftly drew a flintlock gun from his waist.
The escort masters in the courtyard were also quite frightened, hurriedly drawing their weapons and standing back to back, looking around.
Shunyuan Escort Agency belonged to the Huangling Sect, specialized in transporting tasks for the Mystical Sect; they had followed Wang Tianzuo, encountering many peculiar matters along the way.
But such a situation was a first-time encounter.
From above, the animals were evidently little demons possessing spirituality and some Dao, utterly unafraid of humans.
Squeak squeak!
Hiss~
They stared below, emitting various sounds from their mouths.
At Shunyuan Escort Agency, only Wang Tianzuo and a disciple were magicians; the rest were ordinary people, at best considered as skilled in the pugilistic world, knowing some taboo acts.
Upon hearing these sounds, they were immediately entrapped.
Their eyes turned dull, and the weapons in their hands clattered to the ground.
"Get the hell away from me!"
Seeing this, Sha Lifei was furious, gripping the yellow weasel's neck in one hand while raising the gun against Wang Tianzuo's head.
With these words, the small animals simultaneously shut their mouths.
Lv San was evidently also somewhat angry.
He wore a grim expression, extracting an armor plate from his coat.
This was a scale from the "Tuo Master."
After forming a contract with this Great Demon, he was able to borrow its power; this amulet made from the armor plate served as the medium.
Whoosh~
With Lv San uttering a spell, strong winds arose abruptly all around.
The domineering aura of the "Tuo Master" dispersed subsequently.
Swish swish swish!
These little demons were instantly startled, fleeing without a trace.
"Hmm!"
Sha Lifei snorted coldly, eyeing with some suspicion, softly asking, "Brother Lv San, why let them go?"
He knew, although the number of these little demons was large, their Dao was average; Lv San had enough power to capture them.
At least he could kill half of them.
"There's something odd about this." Lv San furrowed his brows slightly, shaking his head as he spoke, "I checked upon entering the city; the incense at Guan County City God Temple was robust, and every year they sacrifice to Erlang God, plus there's Yangsi General Temple near the river mouth."
"Ordinary little demons simply dare not approach." Sha Lifei pondered, "Are you suggesting someone's behind this?"
"Save the people first, then we'll speak." Lv San nodded, promptly approaching everyone, left hand performing a mantra with his prayer beads, right hand patting their heads one by one.
Bang bang bang!
A series of sounds ensued, and everyone woke up instantly.
These people were merely bewitched, easily resolved.
Wang Tianzuo, however, was relatively troublesome.
Lv San first fetched a piece of Red Rope, tying up the old yellow weasel's body securely, then performed a spell, pressing his finger on Wang Tianzuo's forehead, pulling forward.
Whoosh~
A chilling wind surged, and black smoke billowed from Wang Tianzuo's mouth, swirling into the body of the old yellow weasel.
Soon, Wang Tianzuo's gaze became dull, seeming slightly lucid before falling unconscious.
"Master!"
The disciple beside saw this, face full of anxiety.
"No worries, just wounded in the Divine Soul, a nap will fix it." Sha Lifei and Lv San consoled briefly.
They had witnessed such scenarios multiple times.
Whether it's a scenario involving possession, it inevitably harms the soul; bad luck could turn one idiotic, better luck might just need half a month's rest.
The opponent held back, not heavily injuring Wang Tianzuo.
This was why Lv San didn't unleash full force.
First, it's crucial to understand why the opponent sought trouble.
Thinking of this, Lv San approached the old yellow weasel, coldly speaking, "Since you're awake, stop pretending!"
Upon hearing this, the old yellow weasel immediately opened its eyes.
Tied with red rope and under restrictions, it struggled for a moment, realizing escape was futile, glaring at Sha Lifei and Lv San with black glistening eyes.
"What are you looking at?"
Sha Lifei glared, "I know you can speak human language, since you're captured, be honest and confess who sent you?"
Unexpectedly, the old yellow weasel remained unmoved, even closing its eyes, appearing ready to die.
Lv San furrowed his brow slightly, producing clicking sounds from his mouth, using the upper language to communicate.
The old yellow weasel seemed affected, yet still said nothing.
This time, Sha Lifei finally lost his temper, directly drawing the Guan Mountain Blade from his waist, "If you wish to die, I'll grant it!"
"Hold on!"
At this moment, the previously unconscious Wang Tianzuo slowly awoke, hurriedly preventing, assisted by his disciple, he approached the old yellow weasel weakly, speaking:
"Did Brother Lu send you?"
This sentence seemed to strike a nerve, causing the old yellow weasel's fur to bristle immediately, "You... traitor!"
Its human language was still unrefined, stammering angrily before chattering away in the upper language.
Sha Lifei and others were perplexed listening.
While Lv San, furrowing his brow slightly after the old yellow weasel finished speaking, turned to Wang Tianzuo, solemnly asked, "Brother Wang, about the person you mentioned, what's his identity?"
Wang Tianzuo was equally puzzled, shaking his head, "That person is named Lu, known in the pugilistic world as Old Black Lu, all I know is that he is a Divine Han from a nearby village, quite reputable among magicians in Guan County."
"We have a good relationship, so I asked him to inquire. But he suddenly got angry, telling me not to meddle, then I got bewitched..."
"What's happened?"
Lv San glanced at the sinister-eyed old yellow weasel, shaking his head, "That person is already dead, suddenly dropping dead after leaving the city."
"These demons are here to capture you for interrogation."
"Dead?!"
Wang Tianzuo was even more stunned upon hearing this, "Old Brother Lu just left my place, how did..."
"Don't panic." Lv San turned his head, looking at the old yellow weasel, muttering in the upper language communicating for a while.
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