Chen Yao's back was bleeding profusely from his injury.
We now helped him up and walked out.
However, after only a few meters, our Shishu, who was beside us, suddenly froze and stopped. He turned his head back at the same time.
Seeing Shishu's expression, I instinctively asked,
"Shishu, what's wrong?"
Shishu raised his eyebrows.
His face immediately darkened:
"Hmph, son of a bitch.
That old beast doesn't seem to be completely dead. I'm going to finish him off!"
As soon as Shishu finished speaking, Lao Mo and I were startled.
Not completely dead?
Not dead yet?
We've already destroyed its soul three times, and it's still not completely dead. What kind of demonic soul is this?
Shishu didn't hesitate. He drew out his copper coin sword.
Once again, he charged into the large room next to us.
Seeing this, I quickly said to Lao Mo,
"Lao Mo. You support Chen Yao and go up first. I'll go take a look!"
With that, I followed him.
Lao Mo had been mentally attacked by the yellow weasel matriarch and was now extremely weak.
He could walk, but he definitely couldn't fight.
Lao Mo nodded:
"Alright, then, be careful!"
With that, he supported Chen Yao and walked out.
We had to stop Chen Yao's bleeding and treat him as soon as possible, otherwise, some unnecessary accidents might occur.
I followed Shishu and once again rushed into the abandoned large house.
But after entering, I found the room empty, with nothing in it.
If there was anything, it was only the corpse of the yellow weasel matriarch, still lying in the corner.
"Shishu, there's nothing here!"
I said in surprise.
But Shishu had a somber face:
"This old monster is definitely still here. I just felt a wisp of malevolent energy. There's no mistake!"
Shishu was confident.
As a Bai Pai Taoist who had been in the jianghu for decades.
Shishu had great trust in his own intuition.
Hearing Shishu say this, I also became vigilant.
I carefully looked around again.
The room was sealed, with no windows.
It was like a morgue converted from an underground garage.
Shishu stood still, scanning his surroundings.
At the same time, he said to me,
"Xiao Qin, you guard the entrance."
"Yes, Shishu!"
I stood ready, not missing any subtle movement around us.
Even the appearance of a wisp of malevolent energy, I believed, I would be able to detect it immediately.
Shishu stood for a while, then slowly walked a few steps in one direction, and then a few steps in another direction.
The room was so quiet it was frightening.
Even the drop of a needle could be heard clearly.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes.
Before long, five minutes had passed.
Shishu had circled the room several times.
But suddenly, Shishu stopped in a corner.
Shishu didn't move, just stood in the corner.
His eyes were staring intently at the corner.
But there was nothing there.
At least, I couldn't see anything.
However, after standing there for a while, Shishu suddenly sneered:
"So, you were hiding here!"
Hearing this, my eyes widened.
The next second, I saw Shishu suddenly reach out his hand and grab at the air beside him.
But, with this grab from Shishu.
In the transparent air, a yellow weasel ghost suddenly solidified.
This time, it was not a human with a beast's head.
It was just a ghost yellow weasel.
I saw it and was stunned.
Shishu was truly amazing, he really found it.
"Let, let go of this old woman..."
The yellow weasel ghost struggled to speak, appearing to be in great pain.
Shishu just said coldly:
"This is your true soul, isn't it!"
"Damn you, you stinking Taoist..."
The voice of the yellow weasel matriarch sounded again.
Opening her mouth, she bit at Shishu's finger.
"Ah!"
Shishu was caught off guard and his finger was bitten.
At the same time, he said angrily:
"You old beast."
As he spoke, he raised the demonic soul and smashed it against the wall.
The true soul of the yellow weasel matriarch let out a mournful cry as it was smashed.
But at this moment, she had no ability to resist at all.
Ignoring the pain, she turned into a black gust of wind.
She charged towards the door I was guarding, trying to escape.
Shishu exclaimed:
"Stop her!"
Seeing this, how could I let this old enemy escape?
My pupils locked onto her.
As the black mist approached me, I struck it with my sword.
The mass of black mist dodged directly.
It tried to break through from my side and rush out.
But fortunately, I was well prepared and quick.
My left hand had already grasped the middle finger claw of Hu San Tai Nai.
I thrust it back with my hand.
"Where do you think you're going..."
Accurately and precisely, I stabbed directly at the mass of black mist.
"Ah!"
A scream rang out.
The mass of black mist and I both fell to the ground.
The black mist also solidified on the ground into the appearance of a yellow weasel.
The Hu San Tai Nai claw in my hand was stuck in its back.
Pinned to the ground by me.
"Well done!"
Shishu shouted excitedly.
He had already rushed over.
The immobilized true soul of the yellow weasel matriarch turned its head and said to me in pain and fear:
"Kid, you, you just let me go.
I, I'll give you endless riches and honor.
From now on, I, I won't trouble you anymore..."