Chapter 144 Auntie, you didn’t tell the truth. You lied.



"Auntie, don't be so anxious, just speak slowly!"

Yaoyao's face turned serious and he looked at the other person with his big obsidian eyes.

The so-called yellow skin is actually a weasel. This creature is naturally intelligent, and the longer it lives, the more opportunities it has to practice cultivation.

In the three northeastern provinces, it is jokingly called "immortals". Plus, this creature holds a grudge, and once you're grudged, at best the family will be in turmoil, and at worst someone may die.

Therefore, ordinary people will not provoke others if they can avoid it.

Yaoyao saw the evil power on the destined person, which didn't seem like the means of a ghost. If it was the yellow-skinned man, it could be explained, after all, the means of demon cultivators were strange.

The person with the same fate was not in a very good state, like a frightened rabbit, so the task of explaining naturally fell on his mother.

Perhaps it was because what happened was too horrific, and when the latter recalled it, his voice was filled with fear.

"Here's what happened. Some time ago, Xianyong said that something was bothering him."

"At first I thought he had been out playing during the holidays and didn't want to go to school, so he made up a lie to me. I didn't agree. After all, how could he drop out of school when he was just a freshman?"

Who knew that after I went to school, within two weeks, the school called me and said that my mental state was not right.

Not only did he not sleep at night, he also kept playing some creepy Peking Opera and gave comments from time to time.

The mother of the destined man didn’t believe it at first. She thought her son just liked to play games and had never listened to opera, let alone comment on it.

But when the school showed her the video taken by her son's roommate, she fell silent after watching it, because even though she was an outsider, she could feel the professionalism in those words.

At that moment, her son seemed so strange that she almost couldn't recognize him.

Because he stayed up too late at night, he couldn't get up the next day. While other students went to class, he slept in the dormitory.

In just two weeks, the number of absences from all subjects combined was more than that of others in four years. The counselor came out to talk to him once, but it had little effect.

My son's school is notoriously strict in China. Because he missed classes too many times, the school directly issued a notice of suspension.

"When I brought the person back, I realized that the condition was much more serious than what was shown in the video." The mother of the person was trying hard to hold back the goose bumps that appeared on her skin.

Then she glanced at her son who was becoming more and more frightened, her face full of regret.

If I had discovered it earlier, it wouldn't have become so serious.

The reason she knew it was the yellow fox that was causing trouble was that she asked a master to make the diagnosis.

Unfortunately, those masters were not strong enough and were completely unable to do anything to the other party. There were even two monks who were not strong enough to stand out and almost died at the hands of the yellow-skinned man.

When she seemed to have nowhere to turn to, she happened to see a topic about the live broadcast room on the hot search.

Out of curiosity, she clicked on it and saw some "ghost scenes" edited by netizens, and was stunned.

You have to know that videos can’t deceive people. This master must have real ability.

It is enough to realize this. Now that his son is in critical condition and he meets a capable master, he can't avoid taking a gamble. After all, he can't just sit there and wait to die.

Unexpectedly, I was actually picked.

This gave her the illusion of grabbing a life-saving straw!

She said with hope in her eyes: "Master, as long as you can save Xianyong, I will pay any price."

You have to know that I only have this one precious son. If anything really happens to him, I will never forgive myself in my life.

[Just listening to the description of the mother of the destined person, I was scared to death! ]

[To be honest, the yellow fox is really unreasonable when it becomes a spirit. As a child who grew up in the three northeastern provinces, I have been afraid of this thing since I was a child. Every time I see it, I want to hide as far away as possible. ]

[It is unfortunate for the person to be entangled by this thing, but with the master here, it should not be difficult to solve it. ]

After hearing the description, netizens were not too worried. After all, they had seen the master's methods before.

This yellow fox dared to harm people and even crashed into the live broadcast room. It can only be considered unlucky.

Unconsciously, in their minds, the live broadcast room has become the safest place, more powerful than a court.

"Really?" The mother of the destined person couldn't help but smile when she saw the comments.

In her opinion, since so many people agreed, it was most likely correct. She found it difficult to calm down when she thought about her son's recovery.

But before he could smile, he heard the master's voice as loud as a silver bell.

"Pretty aunt, you are being dishonest. Did you really not know why the yellow fairy attacked your son?"

Yaoyao tilted her head, slowly put down her fingers, and looked at the other person seriously.

This straightforward look made the latter's face change slightly, and a trace of panic flashed through his heart.

However, she had experienced a lot and quickly adjusted herself.

She said calmly, "Master, I don't understand what you are saying. My son Xianyong is almost being tortured to death by that yellow-skinned beast. As for why it attacked me, how would I know?"

"Perhaps this evildoer is intentionally harming people in order to improve his Taoism."

At first glance, this explanation does not seem to be a problem, because monsters do not need any reason to harm people.

But this is a live broadcast room, and especially when Yaoyao asked the question in this way, netizens immediately felt that something was wrong.

[According to what the master said, could it be that they provoked the Yellow Immortal themselves? ]

[Fuck, if that's the case, then it seems like I can't blame anyone else for this outcome. Could this be a reversal? ]

[Hurry up, hurry up, Master, please tell us the answer. This child has never had a brain since he was young, and can't figure out complicated things. Woo woo woo.]

Seeing that the comments in the comment section were becoming more and more outrageous, Yaoyao moved.

She slowly withdrew her gaze, and her chubby face turned cold: "Since you don't want to tell the truth, then I will tell it for you."

At this moment, Yaoyao no longer even used respectful titles for the elders.

It’s not her fault that she was so angry, but what the other party did was too immoral.

As soon as she heard the latter's explanation, she felt that something was wrong, because the karma of the person with whom she was destined was too heavy, and had reached the point where there would be no end until death.

Although the Huangxian are vindictive, they are still living beings that have not yet transcended. Once they have killed a person, their spiritual practice will come to an end. Not only will they no longer make any progress, they will even gradually dissipate.

It is now the end of the world and it is extremely difficult to practice cultivation. Unless it is a mortal enemy, they will not easily kill people. At most, they will just play a trick on them.

After hearing the clue, Yaoyao stopped listening to the other party's words and started to figure it out on her own.

This deduction made her have only one thought about the fate of the destined person - that evil will be punished with evil.

Even Gu Yu couldn't help but glance sideways at her tone. He had never seen his sister with such an attitude before.

For a moment, he was also curious about what the other party had done to anger God and the people.


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