Yuan Pei went back to play his game. Fang Shanshui was attracted by the cry and said in surprise: "Where did this weasel come from?"

He looked at Fang Shanshui with his crimson eyes, and his pointed little fingernails gestured, as if he was telling Fang Shanshui that he came to the door the night when his Yin God left his body.

Fang Shanshui suddenly realized that he ignored the screaming little weasels. If the ancestor Huang Yun and others came to the door, let's talk about it.

The figure master seemed not very interested in these weasels that had no taste, so he refused to exchange his canned snacks and generously distributed them to the canned snacks, letting them chew them, and continued to shake them.

The third one was shaken and dried, like some jerky meat.

The fourth one, huh, seems to be an empty shell?

The figure master stopped and shook, threw the can that was taller than it was on the table, flipped into the can and pinched the dust that could not shake underneath.

I took out the things in the can and studied them and confirmed that this was definitely a shell.

Fang Shanshui: "What's wrong with Master?"

The figure master was lying on the can and showed Fang Shanshui what he was in his hand. Ji Yan was sitting on the edge of the canned bean sausage and chewing with a spoon, while looking at the figure master and Fang Shanshui.

Fang Shanshui looked at the things in the figure master's hand. Fortunately, he had a good look and saw that it seemed to be a very small human figure, but it was very empty and had little energy.

Fang Shanshui: "Fake it? Have you run away?"

The figure master nodded, putting his face on the jar, as if he was a little depressed, and seemed to be thinking about when this thing was lost and ran away.

Fang Shanshui frowned immediately. He still remembered the fairy banquet that day. If these evil ways were wiped out, they would be caught by the master. Fang Shanshui could breathe a sigh of relief. Now he ran away silently one or two, and Fang Shanshui couldn't help but worry.

Fang Shanshui pondered: "These people seem to want to dig Qingyue Mountain in our hometown, saying that there are any treasures at the foot of our mountain? I don't know what their target is. But since they have been targeted, Master, your body at the foot of the mountain is not very safe. Let's dig out your body as soon as possible. By the way, Master, can your body leave the bottom of the mountain now?"

Last time, Fang Shanshui was in a state of uneasiness, he also asked the figure master this question, but at that time, the figure master shook his head and denied it, saying that it was not possible.

Recently, Fang Shanshui's group of souls has been released, and some sporadic golden lights of merit have been returned to the two of them. Not only has the tree species in Fang Shanshui's palm changed greatly, but the figure master has also made considerable progress.

It should...is almost the same?

The figure master thought about it and seemed to find that the apprentice was a little anxious and nodded.

Fang Shanshui immediately breathed a sigh of relief and poured the figure master out of the can with a little joy.

Fang Shanshui suddenly looked at the trembling weasels who were living in his master and asked, "Can you dig a hole?"

The weasels, who were entangled by ropes and became very small, looked at each other when they heard this, and seemed to not quite understand what Fang Shanshui wanted to do, but they still nodded with hope.

Fang Shanshui: "How long will it take to dig a mountain?"

Hearing this question, the eyes of several little weasels were almost protruding, and they looked like you were joking, and they stretched out their fragile claws for Fang Shanshui to see.

It seems that these little weasels are not good.

Fang Shanshui hit the head of the ancestor Huang Yun again. Those evil ways also went to find the ancestor Huang Yun that day, and wanted to ask it for help. The little weasel cannot do it, so the big weasel should do it, right?

Fang Shanshui was thinking, when the big and straight face of the zodiac spirit suddenly emerged from the wall, and shouted at Fang Shanshui and the figure master: [Little master, old master, weasel! There are so many weasels coming outside!]

Fang Shanshui was surprised. He didn't expect that Cao Cao had arrived. Just as he wanted to find them, they came to him.

But why did they come to him?

Fang Shanshui was a little puzzled: "What are those weasels doing?"

The home spirit repeats incoherently: [So many!]

Fang Shanshui was surprised when he went out and saw it.

On the walls, grass, trees, beams, and in all the gaps and corners that can be seen, there is almost a furry inverted triangle face protruding, just like a thief.

Rows of the walls, rows of under the walls, for a moment, his house became a sea of ​​weasels.

The Master Digging the Smoothie was stunned for a moment and looked at the sea of ​​skewers outside. Even the figure master who was not very interested in the weasel could not help but start thinking about the weasel's hundred barbecue methods.

A familiar old man's voice came into Fang Shanshui's ears with a crying voice: "My friend, you want to help us this time!"

Fang Shanshui was very surprised: "What's wrong with you? Why do you all come to my house?"

The weasel, who looked like a short old man, jumped out of the group of rats and howled, "The ancestor went out to find the nineteenth, but he didn't come back for a long time. Then a human came to the door. The human was very powerful, and the ancestor was not here, so we couldn't deal with it, so we had to escape in all directions. The human being came to ask for the heart of the gods. The one that the ancestor promised to help him cultivate was taken away by you. We have suffered this time for you, so you can't ignore us!"

After the short old man cried, the other weasels also made wave-like screams, which made people feel a headache.

Yuan Pei, who was playing games, also poked his head out of the window and was stunned and screamed and gripped the grass. Qian Hui, who often liked to use a telescope to peek at Qing Yue to watch the movements, just took a look on a whim, and was scared to smash the equipment in her hand.

Weasel siege?

Fang Shanshui: "Okay, be quiet, what are you going to do now?"

The short old man immediately climbed along the pole: "My friend, you have to help us find the ancestor!"

Fang Shanshui remembered that the short old man just said that his ancestor had disappeared when he went to find the 19th.

Fang Shanshui: "Nineteen, is it the weasel you were going to exchange with me at the beginning?"

The short old man quickly responded: "Yes, yes!"

Fang Shanshui shook his head: "It's not here with me, and I don't know where it went. He said he wanted to exchange it with you that day, but he just wanted to test Sun Chenxi's situation."

The old weasel's tears were almost shedding, and the entire weasel ocean instantly stirred up a wave of sadness, squeaking tears.

The figure master sat on Fang Shanshui's shoulder, gnawing on the dried jerky picked up from the can. Looking at the furry things crying sadly, he seemed to find it quite interesting and his appetite increased.

The scene of that day flashed through Fang Shanshui's mind. Fang Mu stood in front of Sun Chenxi who had fainted, and seemed to be holding something in his hand.

Fang Shanshui thought for a while and said, "I can help you find it, but can you dig holes?"

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Thank you for the nutrient solution of the angels and for your emergency support. The location instantly became safer again 23333, Momo Angels = 3=

Thank you to the wives for the mines, grenades and rocket launchers, for your heart!

Thank you Yushen Education - Jiang Yang threw 1 rocket launcher = 3=

Thank you, Miss, I love you the most, my little fan threw a grenade = 3=

Thank you Yuanyuan, Jinnian, Jinnian, Tang Yunhan, 20096118, Colony, Lazy Cat, Ling, Feng, KKK, Qingcheng, Wuming Xiaode, I am a big little cotton jacket, this is a salted fish, just east wind, moonlit night, Youtong threw a mine = 3=
Chapter completed!