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Just by breaking the seal on his aperture, the weasel wouldn't be able to charge out. However, it acted as if it had already left the village. In my anxiety, I did not expect this much. I thought to myself that since the weasel had already run away, I should first rescue the village chief, pull out the other needles, and sew up my tongue before anything else.

And if I did, I'd let the weasel go. This was because it was still hiding within the body of the village chief.

Just as my hand stopped, the weasel knew that I had seen through it and was trying to break the seal. The Village Chief started twitching and foaming at the mouth.

With all my might, I pressed the head of the village chief and pushed the other needles back in.

However, the weasel had been struggling violently, so the seal was not very stable. Its spirit body and the Village Chief's body were only half overlapping. It wouldn't be long before it could break through the seal.

"You better behave, or else I'll kill you!" I said.

"Come on, kill me!" The weasel said that there were two sounds, one was its own and the other was the village chief's, just like a harmony.

"Don't think I don't dare." I gritted my teeth.

Even though I was very angry, after hearing what grandfather had said, I knew that unless it was a last resort, I couldn't kill a spirit. However, this weasel will break the seal very soon, and by the time it runs away, the chances of me catching it will almost be zero. At this time, the big monkey and his two daughters shouldn't have gone far. At any time, the weasel would catch up and kill his family of three.

And now, if the Village Head did not sew his tongue up, if he wasted any more time, he would not be able to sew it up and would become mute.

I scratched my head in frustration as I repeatedly said in my heart, "Calm down, there must be a way!"

A small snake glided past on the side of the road, and I suddenly remembered something from my childhood. At that time, I saw a person in the village who used to catch a snake to soak in wine. I asked him why he hadn't been bitten by a snake. He said it would be fine as long as he was on time, three inches. Later on, I heard that they had hit seven inches. If I couldn't figure it out, I would ask my grandfather, why did someone say three inches when they hit a snake and another seven inches when they hit a snake?

Grandfather said that the snake was trying to live and drink because three inches below the head of the snake was the most vulnerable part of the spine. If it was interrupted, the snake would not be able to lift its head up to bite people, and it would temporarily faint. But to hit it seven inches was to kill it directly, because seven inches below the snake's head was where the heart was.

After his grandfather finished explaining, he casually said, "An injured snake will hit three inches, and the Spirit Sealing Sky Sect will be harmed."

When I heard this, I curiously asked the ghost why did they want the Seal the Heavens Sect, and where was the Heaven Gate. Grandfather said that we, the givers, will inevitably clash with some evil spirits, but no matter what, we cannot kill the spirits. Sometimes, the dangerous pass could seal its gates of heaven, preventing it from entering. It was like a person who had been struck with an acupoint, unable to attack for a short period of time. After Ghost and Spirit's Gate of Heaven was sealed, although it would automatically unseal after a few hours, in order to quickly break through the seal, they would attach themselves to some small animals and help them break through the Gate of Heaven.

I tilted my head and smirked.

When I looked back, I was still helpless and crazed. I said to the weasel, "You better be more honest and don't act recklessly. If you cooperate and let me sew up the tongue of the village chief, it would be to accumulate some merits for yourself!"

"I won't cooperate. If you have the ability, kill me!" The weasel was pleased with himself.

I immediately bit through my middle finger and pointed it at the weasel's forehead. After its Heaven Gate was sealed, it immediately stopped moving. However, I also knew that it wasn't because it couldn't move, but rather it was protecting its spirit energy.

I carried the mayor on my back and continued to the infirmary with his tongue in my hand.

When I got to the infirmary, I threw the broken tongue to the doctor. The doctor caught it and his hands shook. "Why is my tongue broken?"

I placed the Village Chief on the sickbed and said, "First, bring me a rope!"

The doctor brought the rope and I tied the mayor to the bed.

The doctor asked, "Why are there so many needles in his head? You put it in? Are you a Taoist or a doctor? "

"Stop it!" I suddenly turned around and shouted, "You're being coerced, aren't you? Hurry up and sew his tongue up. If you don't want the whole village to die, you'd better not speak a word to him. No matter what he says, you must ignore him! "

The doctor asked, "Why?"

"Don't ask why, just do it!"

"But I need to know how he feels when I sew his needle. What if something goes wrong?"

"I don't blame you if your stitches were crooked!"

"Then where are you going?"

I took a deep breath and tried to calm my emotions. "I'll tell you the truth, the village chief has already been killed by the weasel. He only killed the big monkey's wife and the fucking weasel. But don't worry, I've already sealed it on the village chief. As long as you don't speak to him, you won't fall for it. I went to the butcher's house to find a piece of string for the pig. Do you understand that the Spirit is as afraid of the Bound Pig Rope as the Ghost is of the Ink Bucket? Is there anything else you would like to ask? "

The doctor shook his head. "Go back quickly!"

I choked on his words and said, "You can press on for another half an hour!"

"No, no, no! I don't have anything else to say, hurry up and come over! "

I ran out of the clinic and smiled. I didn't really hate him. Any ordinary person would ask him the same question. And the reason why I acted so irritable was to make the weasel believe that I was truly anxious.

Even if the doctor asks me to do what I say, as long as he sees the village chief's eyes, he will be bewitched by the weasel, and then he will be able to pull the needles out and let the weasel escape. However, the yellow weasel's Heaven Gate had been sealed. Now that it was in such a hurry to break through, it would definitely possess the body of a small creature.

I found a flower snake in the grass, grabbed it by three inches, ran to the commissary, bought a couple of popsicles, put them in a bag with the flower snake, and bought a box of needles.

Having done this, I ran to the infirmary and hid. He then opened the bag containing the snake and the ice stick. The snake was a warm-blooded animal, and once the surrounding temperature dropped, its HP would drop and its movements would become abnormally slow.

I took out the flower snake, threw it in front of the infirmary, and peeked at it.

The Flower Snake slowly twisted its body on the ground. I reckoned that the weasel should be out by now! Had it already run away before I came?

After waiting for four to five minutes, I started to feel guilty. It can't be that I had already run away, right? Just as I was about to run into the infirmary, the weasel climbed out. It was neither fast nor slow, and upon seeing the flower snake, it immediately attached itself to the little snake's body. I immediately rushed out and grabbed the flower snake. After inserting a needle on each of its head and tail, I inserted five needles evenly on the snake's body.

"Yo, aren't you capable? One trick after another, am I about to collapse? What is it now? You fell for it too? " I picked up the snake, but it could no longer move. The weasel was pinned against my body.

I carried the snake into the infirmary. The needles at the head of the village had already been removed, and the doctor was holding the needle and thread in his hand.

I walked in front of him and slapped his face. It's not that I want to hit him, but he was just mesmerized by the weasel just now. The best way to wake up was to slap yourself in the face. If you didn't wake up, then slap yourself a few times when you were sleepy. It would be more refreshing than beating yourself up anywhere else.

The doctor shook his head, came to his senses, and asked: "What's going on? What happened? "

"It's already fine. Hurry up and sew up the village chief's tongue, then inform his family. I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first! " I said.

The doctor was dazed for a few seconds before saying, "I seemed to have fallen asleep just now. It was vague. A beauty said that her head was itchy and wanted her to scratch it for her. What was that?"

"Don't ask anymore, I'm afraid I'll scare you if I say it out loud!" Just as I finished speaking, I was also shocked by a scream, while the doctor jumped a few times in fright, almost jumping out of the clinic.

The village chief screamed with a terrified expression. His mouth was mumbling 'wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu. right now, his tongue was cut off. It would be strange if he could speak clearly.

However, I think that anyone would be scared half to death if they were in a situation like this. Suddenly, I wake up and find myself tied up on the bed. I can't even open my mouth to speak.

"Be good, be good, be not afraid!" I caressed the Village Chief's head to calm his emotions. "I'm not afraid. The Village Chief isn't afraid. It's fine, you got drunk and bit your tongue. Uncle Doctor, please sew it up."

When did the village chief hear my words? He was still shouting.

"Stop howling!" I was flustered by his shouts.

"I told you not to howl, you don't understand human speech do you? Like a pig being butchered, your soul is about to be run away from you, scum! " I grabbed the Village Chief's hair and violently hit the bed a few times, causing him to faint!