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Chapter 123 - Yellow Skin

The person behind me had extraordinary strength. He grabbed my legs and threw me into the cellar.

Startled and angry, I threw my arms out to either side of the hole and curled my legs up.

After all, the man was no strong man. He shifted his center of gravity and followed suit. Instinctively, he let go of the man's hand.

My hands were about to touch the ground when I suddenly felt my chest hit something hard. Following that, my bent knees also hit something hard.

The chest strike was fine, but the knee strike was extremely painful.

I endured the pain and quickly rolled to the side. I hugged my knees and turned around to see that the person behind me was Sang Lan!

When I calmed down, I realized that this was not a house, but a house, I was still in the courtyard. The 'cellar' that I saw just now, was the well that Sang Lan wanted to jump into.

Sang Lan was still looking like a mouse. Her body leaned forward and her back arched as she stared at me with her glowing green eyes. Her hands slowly clenched into claws.

Thinking about the hulk who was scratched to death, I felt a chill run down my spine. He wanted to get up, but his knees had hit the stone platform along the well. It felt sore and numb, and he was unable to get up no matter how hard he struggled.

In the midst of their shock and anger, Sang Lan let out a strange cry, and pounced towards me.

I gritted my teeth and instead of dodging, I rolled onto the ground while facing her. My back fiercely collided with her calf.

She let out another cry and fell to the ground, losing her balance.

Without waiting for her to land, I grabbed her ankle and forcefully pulled her backwards. I immediately used all of my strength to turn around and press my entire body against her back, pushing her down to the ground.

As she struggled to hold on to her wrists, I pulled away from her. I pressed my forehead against the back of her head and started chanting the diabolism Curse.

"Cough, cough, cough …" "Cough cough …"

After a long while, Sang Lan began to cough violently, then cried in fear: "Let go of me … "Help …"

"It's me!" I breathed a sigh of relief, and my tense body relaxed. Although they were just exchanging blows, they seemed to have exhausted all of their strength.

"You … Xu Huo? " Sang Lan asked in panic.

I didn't dare let go of her, still clutching her wrist, lying on her back, looking down at her face.

The two of them looked at each other, and Sang Lan revealed a complicated expression, "How can it be you?"

And then he shook his head, "No, not you... "It's that person …"

"It's me now." Seeing that she had regained her former appearance, I was completely relieved. I tried to prop myself up and pull her up from the ground.

Sang Lan looked at me fixedly for a while before she suddenly threw herself into my embrace, and started crying.

I tried to push her away, to find out what had happened, but she was trembling from crying, and I couldn't bring myself to push her away, so I just patted her lightly on the back.

Sang Lan cried: "That man … That man rushed into my house, he thought. "He wants to …"

"It's okay, it's okay." I comforted her softly, but kept looking around.

When I felt that Sang Lan's entire body was ice-cold, I noticed that she was dressed very lightly, so I quickly took off my jacket and put it on her.

After a long while, Sang Lan finally broke away from my embrace, raised his head, and looked at me with teary eyes, "How did you come?"

I grinned. "I'm here to catch the fugitives."

"Fugitive? "That person …" Sang Lan immediately widened her eyes in shock, she looked left and right, her face turning even paler: "Why am I here?"

"I want to know too." I said coldly, stretched my knees, and bent down to pick up the bamboo knife that had just fallen.

Thinking back to when he was confused, he used the bamboo knife to prick his fingertip without hesitation and drew a talisman on Sang Lan's forehead.

Sang Lan opened her mouth, but upon seeing my stern face, she did not dare say a word.

I looked at the well.

Initially, Sang Lan wanted to jump into the well, but later on, the damned thing tried to push me down again.

With one hand holding onto Sang Lan and the other holding onto the bamboo knife, I slowly walked to the well.

Just as he was about to look down, he felt Sang Lan's hands tremble.

When I saw her look to the side, I immediately turned my head and saw a short, shriveled, old woman with a face full of wrinkles walking out of the half-collapsed house.

The old woman's eyes narrowed as if she didn't see us. She went straight to the well and looked in with her hands on the edge of the well.

I looked at her closely, but I saw nothing out of the ordinary.

Just when I was wondering why there was someone in the shack, the old granny suddenly raised her head, narrowed her eyes at Sang Lan and I, and asked with a hoarse voice, "Two brats, look, does the old granny look like a person?"

Her appearance was already ugly to begin with, when she suddenly made a sound, it scared Sang Lan even more so and made him retreat two steps, "Old granny, you …"

I squeezed her hand to silence her.

I didn't think anything was wrong, but as soon as the old woman opened her mouth, I knew something was wrong.

I pulled Sang Lan behind me and smiled at the old lady. "A beast is a beast, no matter what, you can't become a human."

Hearing that, the old woman's face changed drastically. Her squinted eyes widened as she turned around and walked back into the house.

"Still trying to run away!" I hurried after him.

The old woman slipped into the room like a mouse.

"Heaven and Earth Mysterious Sect, the foundation of all qi, can't be seen, can't be heard. Guards of the Three Realms, Five Emperors, Soldiers, Millions of Gods, Servants, but then, slay demons, forget about forms!"

I called out the spell and hurried to the door. I shivered at the sight of the room.

A monster with long hair was huddled up in the corner, shivering. It looked like a mouse, but it had yellow and white fur. It was almost the size of a meat pine.

What was creepy was that this mouse didn't look like a mouse, but a dog like monster had a human skull!

I didn't think that this damned thing would look like this. I was so scared that my scalp went numb, and I couldn't stop chanting the incantation.

Unexpectedly, as though it knew how formidable the other party was, it turned around and kneeled down like a human. Hugging its two front paws together, it bowed towards me while begging for forgiveness.

When I looked closely, I was both angry and amused.

How was this a monster? It was simply a giant yellow skin with a human skull attached to it!

No wonder it would ask Sang Lan and I if it looked like a human. If any animal wanted to take human form, they would have to find someone to ask if it looked like a human at the final moment. If you say it is not human, its practice will be ruined; but if you say it is human, the beast will not be grateful, and will take away your breath.

Seeing the two round eyes of the skeleton with tears in its eyes, I stopped and coldly said:

"It's fine if you don't have that good fortune, but you're actually borrowing the demonic qi to cultivate!" Did you kill the skeleton on top of your head? "

"Squeak squeak squeak …" The yellow-skinned man hurriedly shook his head and let out a series of anxious cries.

"Where did the skull come from?" I asked.

The yellow skin shakily stood up and looked at me before walking out.

Sang Lan was already scared silly, she only pulled on the corner of my clothes and hid behind me.

The yellow man walked into the yard, jumped onto the well, and pointed with his front paws.

Just as I was hesitating about whether I should kill it or not, I saw it lower its head and crash into the well.

After the skull was struck, it unexpectedly split open and fell into the well.

Looking at that yellow skin, all right, the fur on his head was actually the same as a human's, all white.

Old Yellow jumped down from the well and actually stumbled and got up. He looked at me with tears in his eyes.

I thought back to the records in the Hundred Ghost Record, before looking at this old weasel who had a major malfunction. I waved my hand. "Let's go."

The weasel was overjoyed. It turned around and ran back into the broken house.

I walked over to the well and looked down in the daylight.

The well was dry, but there was some dirty sewage at the bottom.

Surprisingly, there was a skeleton that was on the verge of rotting in the sewage.

Sang Lan also saw the situation in the well, and tugged on the corner of my clothes, "Call the police."

I shook my head and took out a talisman. I recited a spell and threw the talisman into the well.

Seeing that there were no movements in the well, I sighed, looked at the broken house, and pulled Sang Lan back.

The moment he walked out of the courtyard, he heard a loud explosion from behind him.

At the same time, a blood-curdling screech was heard.

Turning around, he saw that the entire residence had collapsed.

"The weasel was crushed to death?" Sang Lan asked.

I turned around and said as I walked, "I wanted to spare his life, but the consequences of my actions were too great. In the end, I still received my retribution."

"That weasel can transform into a human, could it be that it has cultivated into a celestial being?"

"Tsk, how could there be so many great deities in the world?" It was said that even though Old Yellow had some spiritual nature, it had not reached the stage where it would turn into a spiritual being and make a fool out of itself. On the other hand, the person inside the well had been dead for at least a hundred years. The weasel had somehow nailed him to the head, not only snatching away his Yin Sha, but also making him lose the opportunity to reincarnate.

First it attached itself to you, brought you here, wanted you to jump into the well, then it tried to push me down, probably because it knew it had done something wrong and wanted to find a substitute for the dead man in the well to atone for it. However, due to his lack of consciousness, he was becoming more and more crooked. In the end, he was still unable to escape death. "

"I was... Was it possessed? " Sang Lan asked in fear.

I nodded and looked at her, not knowing what to say.

If not for the fact that she was possessed by this evil being, she would have already been driven berserk by that strong man. Even Ji Yayun would not have been able to escape her doom.

But if the yellow-skinned man only wanted to find a substitute for the Underground Ghost, why did he cling to Sang Lan from afar?

Back in the car, the two girls cried loudly when they saw Ji Yayun.

After a long while, Ji Yayun asked while wiping away her tears, "What do we do now?"

I sighed and turned to look at Sang Lan, not knowing what to say to her.

Ji Yayun bit her lips and asked softly: "If she was found guilty of manslaughter, how long would she be sentenced to death?"

I shook my head. "Excessive defense can kill a person for negligence. It may mean a reprieve or even an acquittal. But now …"

The weasel had saved Sang Lan, but in another sense, he had also harmed her.

That muscular man was tortured to death, and no matter how he looked at it, the 'murderer' was intentionally doing harm to him. It would take three to five years if it were to be decided...

Weng … "Weng …"

"Hey, Xu Huo, where are you?" Zhao Qi asked.

I hesitated for a while and just when I wanted to speak, Sang Lan suddenly reacted: "Little Aunt, accidentally killed? Murder? I killed someone? "