The weasel slightly bent its body, bared its teeth at Wei Mian arrogantly, and made threatening squeaking sounds from its mouth.

It had just been hit in the face by Wei Mian with a slipper. Even though the indoor slippers were not dirty, they had ruffled its fur. It lacked a bit of its previous composure and looked a little dusty.

After all, humans are much bigger than them. Wei Mian kicked it far away, making it fall to the ground in a bad state. Even though it got up quickly, its butt still hurt.

At this time, Feng Jing was also awakened by the shock. She stood up hurriedly, with a hint of fear in her voice, "Oh my god, what is this?"

"Weasel, be careful."

Wei Mian kept staring at the weasel's movements. This little thing must be quite intelligent. Its pair of black bean-sized eyes looked deep into hers.

Apart from the initial anger, I adjusted my mood very quickly and became quite stable!

The weasel, who had been calm originally, also felt the spiritual energy in the talisman dissipate, and his eyes suddenly changed.

It bared its teeth at Wei Mian again, gesturing with its two front paws, as if it thought that the dissipation of spiritual energy was caused by Wei Mian and that Wei Mian did it on purpose.

Wei Mian ignored its chatter and simply picked up the slippers and shook them.

"Are you going to leave? If not, I'll give you another slap on the sole of my shoe!"

The weasel became quiet again. It looked at Wei Mian and then at the talisman in its hand. After a while, it finally moved.

This time he didn't move towards Wei Miandong, but jumped towards the window and escaped.

The hotel is quite old and the windows are still the old sliding ones. Now the window has been pried open and the weasel came in through this.

This thing is indeed smart and can easily enter the realm of cultivation. It is one of the five folk immortals. People often call it Huang Daxian, and it has a strong sense of revenge.

This was the first time Wei Mian encountered an animal with some spiritual power. The area around here was all developed forests with no large wild beasts. The weasel probably lived very comfortably here, which is why it developed its spiritual intelligence.

Wei Mian closed the window, thought for a moment, and found something to block it. He turned to Feng Jing, who had been staring at him with wide eyes, and said, "It's okay. That thing might come back later. Now go back to sleep."

"Is it a yellow-skinned man?"

"right."

Feng Jing patted her chest with a look of fear, "This is the first time I've seen one. They said it was small, but it's actually this big. It feels even bigger than the tabby cat in my neighborhood. It's really scary."

Wei Mian remained noncommittal. "This thing really doesn't grow up. It's probably because it's gained intelligence and has lived a long life."

Feng Jing slowly leaned back on the bed. After the recent shock, she was now particularly energetic and asked excitedly.

"Mian, what is it here for? To steal your yellow talisman?"

“Maybe!”

Wei Mian put the slippers back in their place, but she was thinking about the scene just now. This thing must have seen her practicing in the mountains and also saw her sealing the spiritual energy in the talisman.

If weasels want to practice, they naturally need spiritual energy, but it is not as easy for them to obtain spiritual energy as it is for Wei Mian.

When she is angry enough, the technique starts working and the anger is easily converted into spiritual energy.

This is because she has the skills of the Zhengyang Sect, but weasels usually practice naturally, relying on absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon.

This speed is undoubtedly very slow, and if you want to speed it up, you have to think of other ways.

Some weasels will choose to find a family to offer sacrifices to, enjoying their offerings while also blessing them, achieving mutual benefit.

Some weasels will choose to do good deeds, and doing great good deeds is also beneficial to their own cultivation.

But in the final analysis, they all know that Reiki is a good thing.

But this world is short of spiritual energy, there is very little spiritual energy in the air, and they simply cannot gather together.

As for those places with rich spiritual energy, they do exist, but they have definitely been occupied by various Feng Shui families or Taoist masters, so there is no chance for these small animals.

That's why when the weasel saw Wei Mian sealing up his spiritual energy on the mountain, he came to steal it without caring about the danger of being exposed to others.

If it succeeds in stealing, the spiritual energy will be enough for it to practice for a while, and it can also help it improve its strength to a higher level.

Wei Mian didn't regret beating it at all. If it had come to beg for it, Wei Mian would have given it to him. But it chose to come and steal in the middle of the night, and it was still so arrogant. How could he possibly indulge it?

When asking for help from others, you must have the attitude of asking for help, and you must let them know how sinister human hearts are.

I don’t know if the weasel was scared, but it didn’t come over again that night. The rest of the night was calm and nothing happened.

Feng Jing was originally quite energetic, but after waiting for a while and hearing no sound, she slowly fell asleep again.

During these days, the three of them enjoyed all the fun things in the forest park, including the water park, wood carving garden, stone forest garden, riverside park, rubber dam waterfall, etc. Even the two locals Feng Jing and Feng Yue had a great time.

He had originally planned to leave the next day, but something like this happened in the middle of the night. Wei Mian thought of the weasel's vengeful nature and was afraid of trouble, so he checked out and left after breakfast the next day.

As soon as they picked up their luggage and left, a brown figure rushed into the room at an extremely fast speed.

After the weasel entered the room, it stared with its pair of bright black eyes, moved its little nose everywhere, and quickly went to the trash can beside Wei Mian's bed.

It raised its front paws and scratched the trash can, and immediately saw the yellow paper that it had stolen.

"Squeak"

At such a short distance, the weasel could naturally feel that the yellow talisman had lost all its spiritual energy, and his heart ached immediately.

Just now when it was in the woman's hand, even though the talisman paper was destroyed, it could still feel a small amount of remaining spiritual energy, but now there is nothing.

That person is so mean. He actually squandered such a good thing. If he relied on himself alone, it would take a long time to get so much spiritual energy.

But that bad guy would rather waste his spiritual energy than give it to it!

No matter how angry the weasel was, Wei Mian and the other two had already boarded the bus heading to the city center. Feng Jing looked up a travel guide online and found out that there was a famous night market here, so the three of them would stay in the city center tonight.

They strolled around the city during the day, and when it got dark, they immediately went fully armed to the night market they had chosen in advance.

The night market was bustling with activity, bright lights, and a throng of people. Various aromas and noises intertwined together, making the three of them drool. They immediately rushed towards the stinky tofu stall that they were most attracted to.

In order to enjoy a feast in the evening, the three of them didn't eat much at noon, so their hands were busy at this moment, eating fried skewers and drinking cold drinks, like three little mice that fell into a rice jar, having a great time in the night market.

In order to eat more, the three of them bought only one portion of many things, taking turns to eat a bite, and soon they were half full.