Even if it doesn't understand, it subconsciously feels that it is not a good thing.
At least for it, the lethality is definitely not small.
Wei Mian took out a talisman and threw it over to attract "Feng Jing's" attention. He didn't have time to draw the talisman, so he just held the cinnabar in his hand. While the other party's attention was attracted by the talisman, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed her neck with that hand.
Considering Feng Jing's health, Wei Mian didn't use too much force, but he still restrained her so that she couldn't move.
Coupled with the power of the cinnabar in her hand, the facial features of "Feng Jing", who originally had a wretched expression, were distorted in pain, and the more they distorted, the more crowded they became. Anyone who saw it would be scared.
Because that's simply not an expression a human can make!
Wei Mian thrust the peach wood sword towards Feng Jing's back, and while she was unable to move, he drew talismans on her face with cinnabar.
"The red book suppresses evil, demons are destroyed and ghosts are destroyed!"
"Feng Jing" suddenly made a sharp and piercing cry. The sound did not sound like that of a human at all, but rather like a mouse whose tail was stepped on.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wei Mian took out the jade bone fan and knocked on its head. A brown shadow floated out from "Feng Jing" and quickly fled under the bed.
The body seemed to have suddenly lost its support and slowly fell to the ground.
Wei Mian reached out to support Feng Jing, relieved his strength, and let her lie flat on the carpet.
Then she quickly chased to the place where the weasel had just escaped, lifted the bed sheet, and pulled out a weasel from underneath.
It had brown fur and eyes as big as black beans, and was looking at her warily with its teeth bared.
Wei Mian slapped it without any hesitation, then grabbed its neck again and pulled it out from under the bed.
When the weasel saw that it was caught, it squeaked and struggled fiercely.
However, Wei Mian's way of grabbing its neck was so clever that no matter how hard it kicked, it couldn't touch it.
The weasel rolled its eyes and wanted to stick its butt out and fart, so as to suffocate the dead woman who was strangling it to death with the stench.
Wei Mian guessed what the thing was going to do when it raised its butt, so he threw it hard to the ground, knocking it half unconscious with just one blow.
The fart that hadn't even fully brewed was suddenly snuffed out.
The noise of the thing hitting the ground was so loud that it completely woke up Feng Jing, who was still a little confused. She slowly opened her eyes, her head still a little confused, but her attention was first attracted by the movement on the other side.
Wei Mian had thought that this weasel was the first intelligent little animal she had seen since she came to this world, so she showed mercy when dealing with it.
But not only did this thing not know how to be grateful, it even dared to get on Feng Jing's body.
Now it seems that it is completely shameless. Wei Mian stepped on its vital point, then took out a talisman from her pocket, chanted a spell, and the talisman between her fingers suddenly combusted without fire.
The weasel was still a little dizzy. With its half-closed eyes, it saw some light suddenly flashing towards it. It was so scared that its eyes widened and it hid back in horror.
Wei Mian would not show mercy anymore, and she chanted the spell faster and faster.
As the talisman paper was burning, he quickly pried open the weasel's mouth, stuffed the still burning talisman into its mouth, and then held it down tightly, not letting go no matter how it rolled.
The weasel let out a miserable cry from its throat, but because its mouth was pinched, the sound could only be trapped in its throat and could not come out.
After twisting his body for a while, his eyes finally showed a look of begging for mercy.
However, Wei Mian's heart was as hard as stone, and his hands were very steady, with no intention of letting go at all.
But in just a few breaths, the weasel became visibly weaker, and its originally shiny fur seemed to have lost its color and turned gray.
Seeing this, Wei Mian finally released the hand that was pinching its mouth.
The weasel lay limply on the ground.
Wei Mian felt uncomfortable keeping his head down, so he simply stood up holding its tail.
At this time, the weasel had no intention of resisting at all. It was like a poor flower that had just been ravaged by a storm. Its tail was held in someone's hand, and its body was so soft as if it had no bones. It swung a few times in the air with Wei Mian's movements, and even its eyes were dull, as if it had lost all desire to live.
Wei Mian snorted lightly, "Tell me, are you shameless? I let you go last time, but you actually dared to chase me here? I haven't even investigated you for breaking my talisman and dispersing all my spiritual energy, and you still dare to casually possess my friend. I'm going to ruin it for you, right?"
Weasel: “…squeak”
My life is in their hands, I dare not resist or say anything.
"You've lived for decades now, don't tell me. Did you bring trouble to the village like this before? Stealing anything you wanted? You've only just run into me. If you'd run into someone else with a bad temper, you'd probably have lost your life long ago."
"Since you're relying on your limited cultivation to do bad things, it's only a matter of time before you're destroyed."
Feng Jing lay on the ground with her eyes shining.
Although I don’t understand, I always feel that the yellow talisman that Wei Mian just stuffed into that thing’s mouth is a very remarkable thing.
Didn’t you see that the weasel that was fighting hard before immediately became wilted!
Even though she didn't understand anything, she could still see the change in fur color. Now, she looked at Wei Mian with eyes full of admiration.
Oh, oh ...
Wei Mian looked at the silent weasel with a cold face, "This is the second time. If I find out you're still thinking of revenge, don't blame me for killing you the third time."
After saying that, she opened the window and threw the weasel out.
The moment the weasel landed on the ground, it turned over and stood up. The lethargy on its body just now had disappeared, and it looked at Wei Mian several times with an unwilling look on its face.
It is extremely difficult for non-humans to practice cultivation. It is unknown how much effort it has put in to reach the level it has today. Now that it has been destroyed by others, it would be strange if it could be willing to accept it.
But even if it was unwilling, it didn't dare to do anything. The strength difference was too big, and it couldn't win, so it could only leave in shame.
Wei Mian turned around and saw Feng Jing slowly getting up. He stepped forward to help her up and asked, "How is it?"
Feng Jing carefully felt the weakness coming from her limbs. It turned out that this was the feeling of being possessed. She shook her head.
"I just don't have much strength in my body, and my feet feel light and fluttery."
Wei Mian hummed, "You'll be feeling unwell for the next few days. I'll draw a talisman for you to wear close to your body, and it will help you recover faster."
Speaking of talisman paper, she suddenly remembered, "Where is the talisman I gave you before? Didn't I ask you to carry it with you?"
Feng Jing was also a little puzzled. She reached towards her chest, but found nothing.
"Yesterday when I was taking a shower—"
Speaking of showering, Feng Jing slapped her thigh fiercely, "Did I leave it at the last hotel? No, I have to go back and check!"
As he was about to get up and go back to look for it, Wei Mian stopped him, "Forget it, if you left it in the bathroom, the waiter might have thrown it away. I'll give you another one later."
Anyway, it’s the same to draw one talisman or two, so just draw them together.
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