"Yellow, yellow smoke?"

Hu Bo was stunned after hearing Tang Wenge's description. Tang Wenge rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Don't Huang Yan understand? Fuck, just fuck, that weasel really turned into a fuck."

"At that time, I was covered by the smelly fart of the weasel. My head was dizzy and I couldn't see anything. And a pungent smell hit my eyes, making me cry. I was useless and I struggled out of the fart. I vomited with a wow."

"Later, I was in the same place for a long time and woke up from the wine. Then I felt scared. I stood up and ran back home, poured two big mouthfuls of cold water, and then came to my senses."

"After regaining, I was sleepy and lying on the kang and slept. I didn't know how long I had slept, but I felt that I couldn't get angry. A pungent odor crept into my nose frantically. I felt that my lung tube was about to explode. My legs were kicking on the bed, and at the same time I felt that my consciousness had left my body and reached a strange space. In this space, I saw a yellow smoke rushing towards me frantically. When I came to my eyes, the smoke buzzed and turned into a terrifying weasel head, and shouted at me frantically: Tang Wenge, why did you harm me, why did you harm me!"

"I was frightened at that time, and turned around and ran away, but at this moment, the yellow smoke buzzed me in it. At the same time, the weasel's voice just now sounded in my ears: Tang Wenge Why do you harm me, why do you destroy my body? I want to kill you, I want to kill you..."

"Ah, no~ I shouted no, but this weasel just didn't let me go, just to suffocate me to death with my fart. I was struggling wildly in the fart. Just when I was about to suffocate to death, suddenly I heard a loud shout in my ears: Beast, don't stop, don't ruin your hundred-year-old Taoist practice."

"A loud shout sounded, and I saw a red light shooting into the yellow fog surrounding me. The next moment I heard a scream from the yellow fog, and the yellow fog surrounding me dissipated, and a weasel gathered again on the side."

"When I was so shocked that I didn't know how to speak, I saw a sloppy old Taoist priest walking not far away. The old Taoist priest stood in front of him, looked at the weasel, and then looked at me and sighed, "Oh, it's all fate."

"The old Taoist priest sighed, and the weasel made of farts on the side suddenly shouted: "Ha, do you, the old Taoist, meddling in other people's business?"

"After hearing this, the old Taoist looked at the weasel and said, "Huang Shisan, you beast, don't know what's wrong, I'm here to save you."

"The weasel obviously didn't react. Why did an old Taoist know his name? But this was not the time to be entangled. The weasel's fog moved in the air and said: Save me, how do you save me? My body has been destroyed, and there is no hope of becoming an immortal. Now only this yin soul is left. If it weren't for the revenge of this bastard, I would probably even have the yin soul dispersed."

"The weasel looked at me as he spoke. Old Dao Hu shook his head after hearing this and said, "Huang Shisan, there is actually another way to help you. I have three-colored clay here. I can use this soil to pinch your body for you, and then let this young man sincerely offer you thirty years, a stove of incense in the morning and evening, and there are yellow paper, roast chicken, and white wine on the first and fifteenth day of the day. You can see it."

"After hearing this, the weasel hesitated for a moment and agreed. At this time, the old Taoist turned to look at me and said: Young man, you have destroyed the body of this immortal. It is now a dying hatred, but the human immortal family is generous. As long as you sincerely worship it for thirty years, help it reshape its body, and turn it into a yellow immortal, he can spare your sins."

"I was scared at that time and agreed immediately. When the old Taoist saw that I agreed, he turned around and looked at the weasel and said, "They have agreed to worship you for thirty years, but you can't eat and drink for nothing. If this young man is in trouble, you have to help you. The weasel agreed at that time. Then the old Taoist used clay to pinch out a little weasel's appearance. The next moment, he grabbed it and grabbed a ball of yellow essence from the yellow smoke and threw it into the clay."

"In this way, I felt my breathing smoothly. At the same time, I heard the sound of calling outside the door. I quickly got up and saw that the old Taoist in my dream was standing at the door, holding a small weasel clay sculpture made of three-color clay in my hand."

"I hurriedly let the old Taoist into the house. The old Taoist said that his surname was Hu, and he could call him Hu Lao Taoist. The things in his dream just now were true. This weasel needed me to provide for thirty years before it could resolve this difficulty. I took over the weasel clay sculpture and offered it the next day. This offering lasted for thirty years and it didn't stop ten years ago. During this period, Huang Shisan also helped me a lot."

"Well, that weasel has helped you?"

Hu Bo asked silly after hearing Tang Wenge's words. Tang Wenge listened to Hu Bo's words and pondered for a moment: "Do you still remember the ghost coffin that we dug out when we developed the land in Bay City twenty years ago?"

"Oh, I remember that after our excavator dug out the fierce coffin, there were continuous accidents at our construction site. First, when the workers were working, they accidentally fell from a high place, plunged into the sand truck, broke their legs, and then the construction site dug the cables, injured several workers, and finally food poisoning occurred, and almost stopped work in the entire construction site."

Hu Bo still has a very good memory and suddenly remembered the situation at that time.

Tang Wenge nodded gently and said, "Yes, I was almost collapsed at that time. You must know that land is the hope of the rise of our Tang Group. If something happens, our entire Tang Group will have to pay for it. It was too dangerous at that time."

"Yes, Master, I remember you found several so-called masters at that time, but there was no one who was really capable. At that time, you were so anxious that you were so angry that you were so angry that I wanted to invite the master, but you said, it's okay, you have found someone who can solve the problem, and then the matter was really solved."

"Yes, I couldn't ask Huang Shisan at that time. Huang Shisan asked me ten roast chickens and five bottles of Erguotou to solve it. I thought it was not bad to hire a fairy at home."

Tang Wenge said here, and Hu Bo was stunned for a moment and said, "Master, this immortal sounds good. Since the master has the help of Huang Xian, why should I invite Mr. Xiao Ye?"

Tang Wenge heard this and said bitterly: "It's not that simple. Huang left as soon as the entrustment period was over thirteen years ago. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been asking Master Hu for thousands of miles."
Chapter completed!