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When I woke up, I found that I had somehow run into the weasel's lair. This gave me a fright. I even suspected that I was still in a dream, so I secretly pinched myself. It hurt!

I took a deep breath and could not sit still any longer. Rima realized that it was definitely the spirit urn's doing. He got up and was about to run back.

However, as soon as I got up, I saw a person standing behind me. It was the weird old lady I had seen at the hospital.

At this moment, her face was like dried wood, and her eyes were as sharp as knives. She was emitting a faint light, causing me to feel a sharp pain in my head.

However, even though this old lady is eccentric, in the end, we are the same type of person. I couldn't help but become a little bolder as I softly asked her, "Who are you? Why are you here? "

The old lady opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

Just as the old lady opened her mouth, I smelt a weird smell. It was a little smelly, and also a little fishy, and after thinking about it for a moment, I immediately understood, isn't this the same smell that I smelled in Lanlan's dorm?

I covered my nose to regain my senses, but just as I was about to speak, I felt my entire body go limp. I was no longer able to muster any strength as I collapsed onto the ground.

The old lady looked at me calmly as I fell to the ground. There was a weird expression on her face, as if she was smiling or crying. Only then did I realize how reckless my actions were.

However, even though my entire body was weak, my vision was unaffected. Seeing the old lady beckoning me over, two burly men walked over and tied me up to a tree.

The two burly men's appearances were also quite strange. With their triangular eyes and hawk-like noses, they looked quite similar to the weasel.

"Howl!"

After tying me up, the old lady opened her hands like a dying hen and let out a long and strange sound.

The moment the old lady's voice fell, the countless little weasels surrounding me charged forward like they had been injected with chicken blood. Looking at their menacing appearance, my heart skipped a beat. I'm not married yet. How can I die?

Fortunately, these countless weasels stopped at a distance of less than two meters away from me. They stood up straight and surrounded the old lady like humans. Greed could be seen in their narrow eyes. I couldn't help but shiver and feel extremely bitter in my heart.

If I knew that the Spirit Urn really had a spirit, I wouldn't have provoked it.

I trembled as I looked at these little things that were like cannibal fish. In that instant, I didn't have any ideas, so I could only ask for help from this strange old lady.

But as soon as I caught a glimpse of it, I was taken aback.

He saw that on the old lady's towering back, there was actually a large fluffy tail!

"F * ck," I almost peed my pants in fright. After making a ruckus for so long, this old lady isn't a human either.

When I saw this, my heart had already sunk to the bottom. Other than fear, there was no other thought in my mind.

The old lady's hands were wide open as she chanted something. Her old face was slightly raised as she looked at the bright moon in the sky. Her attitude was extremely devout, as if she was performing some sort of ceremony.

Although those weasels weren't as human-like as she was, they still timidly propped up their forelimbs and silently watched the sky together with the old lady.

At this moment, I have already become their sacrifice.

Cold sweat trickled down his forehead. He wanted to shout, but he couldn't. He wanted to shout, but he couldn't. What could he do?

At this time, a child, who looked to be in his teens, came from somewhere and pointed at me aggressively. "It was him who kicked me out. I almost couldn't escape. Please help me grandmother."

I was stunned as I thought, "Where did this little brat come from? I've never seen him before, so when did he chase you away?"

However, at this moment, I was like a fish on a chopping block. I had no chance to argue, and could only stare dumbfoundedly at the child and the old lady.

After hearing what the little boy had said, the old lady coughed lightly and looked at me with a gaze as sharp as knives. She chuckled and said, "Jiu Er, no need to be anxious. Grandmother will uphold justice for you."

It was only then that I realised what was going on. How was this a little boy? He was also a weasel.

However, what I find strange is that they all say that they can't turn into spirits after being liberated. How could these beasts transform into their human forms?

After the old lady finished speaking, she leisurely walked towards me. She pointed at my chest with her hawk-like fingers and said, "Jiu Er, how about I leave the first mouthful of my heart's blood to you?"

"Okay, thank you grandma." The little boy's triangular eyes narrowed as he listened to what she said, and he smacked his lips, appearing very happy.

Nodding her head, the old lady slowly brought her finger to my chest. With a cold and fierce gaze, she said, "Kid, you destroyed my Huang family's spirit body. This old man will be using your flesh as an offering, this is fair."

I glared at him, wondering where he had gotten that spiritual body, but it had nothing to do with me.

However, at this moment, I couldn't say a single word. Other than glaring at her, there was nothing else I could do. The old lady's finger had already reached my chest. An inch long fingernail quickly cut open the skin on my chest.

At the same time, I felt a pain in my chest. I wanted to move, but was unable to do so. I watched as fresh blood dripped from my wound, before being lapped by the little boy who had been waiting at the side.

It was at this moment that I felt a tingling sensation all over my body, like a myriad of rat ants crawling all over my body. I felt a little strength in my heart and asked the old lady, "Who are you, and why are you trying to harm me?"

"Causing you to harm? It is already benevolence for you to destroy my ancestor's spirit body but I did not cause your soul to scatter. You still dare to say that I harmed you? " After the old lady heard what I said, she suddenly became furious and replied coldly while looking at me with sharp eyes filled with resentment.

"That spiritual urn?" Only now did I realize that the spiritual body he was talking about must be the spiritual urn from before.

"That's right!" The old lady coldly snorted before continuing, "Those little girls did not know how high the heavens were and how deep the earth was. That's why my Huang family punished you. I didn't think that you would be so much worse and actually be destroyed."

Although I was already slightly prepared in my heart, I still couldn't help but to be greatly surprised when I heard it with my own ears.

However, from the looks of it, what shouldn't have been destroyed has already been destroyed. The wood has already turned into a boat and the rice has already turned into rice. Even if I were to be cut into pieces, I wouldn't be able to do anything about it.

For a moment, I felt like crying, but there were no tears. I really started to regret it.

"Brat, there's nothing left to say. Then you can die in peace." The old lady saw that I didn't say anything for a long time, and coldly laughed before straightening her waist again, once again extending her finger.

"Wait." Seeing this, my heart skipped a beat. The pain I felt just now wasn't so much because of it, but because of my fear.

"Any last words?" The old lady gave me a cold look. She only paused for a moment, but didn't let go.

"How about I make you guys a new spirit body?" I said without thinking.

Actually, this is just a plan of mine to delay the war. I don't know what to do with this spirit body, nor do I know where to start.

"Do it again? Is the ancestor's spirit body something that you can do as you please? " The old lady was stunned, but her heart was slightly moved as she spoke coldly once again.

Looking at the old lady's aggressive gaze, I thought that if I didn't have a viable solution, I would have already become a pile of bones by the time Uncle Chen finds me.

Right now, the only thing I can count on is the book my grandfather taught me. It's just that there doesn't seem to be any way to make a spirit body in it.

But I was extremely unreconciled, and suddenly said: "Have you heard of Soul Painter? I am the Soul Painter, wouldn't getting a spirit body be an easy task? "

"You are the Soul Painter?" I heaved a sigh of relief. The old lady really did know about this. She actually took a step back and looked at me with a hint of wariness in her eyes.

I lightly nodded my head and didn't continue speaking. I took advantage of this time to desperately think of a solution.

"Grandma, he is Soul Painter, the one who scared me away was the one who invited the White Tiger," the little boy suddenly interrupted.

I started and turned to look at him, thinking to myself, "You little bastard, you're on top of a girl with a oval face."

"Why are you so weak as a Soul Painter?" The old lady obviously believed the little boy's words, and she suddenly changed the subject and asked me again.

Hearing this, I immediately blushed. I thought to myself that if it wasn't for the fact that I was a laborer and my skills were poor, I wouldn't have been brought here in such a muddled manner.

"I do not have the strength, but my master is different." It was said that leaning against a big tree was a good way to take advantage of the shade. When the old lady asked me, I suddenly had an idea and blindly made up a master.

He went back and forth a few times, and finally turned around to size me up and said, "I can release you, but you only have three days at most. If you don't fix my ancestor's spirit body by then, don't blame me for taking the life of that girl called Lanlan."

I sucked in a breath of cold air. I had wanted to say something, but the old lady suddenly waved her hand, causing me to feel a little dizzy, so I struggled with my life. However, before I could regain my senses, my body trembled, and my body started to ache.