dragon hunter

Chapter 377
I didn't expect that the figure hidden in the black robe was not only not a human being, but also not even a monster, but a very strange animal called a weasel.

This amazing animal is a close relative of the weasel and, like the weasel, is a natural thief.

However, unlike weasels who like to steal chickens, sickle weasels can steal from a much wider range.

Wild sickle weasels are generally solitary, and most of the things they steal are related to food.

But if it's a domesticated weasel, that's amazing. They've learned to work as a team, and they're even a little bit more powerful than some old thieves who can fly over walls.

The sickle weasels that escaped just now were obviously domesticated, and the large package full of things was stolen from nowhere.

After the sickle weasel escaped, the package was left on the ground and no one cared about it, and the miscellaneous things were scattered all over the place.

I walked over curiously, wanting to see what those sickle weasels had stolen.

You know, the sickle weasel also has another name called Luobaoshu, which means that this kind of animal does not go to the land of no treasure.

"Who's in there, did you catch that guy?" Fatty Wang's voice came from behind.

"It's a few sickle weasels, but they've already run away." I continued walking forward without looking back.

"Scythe Weasel? How could there be such a thing here?" Fatty Wang knew about it, after all, he had obtained the complete inheritance of Zhumen.

"What is a sickle weasel?" Zhen Qingyi asked suspiciously from behind.

"A weasel-like animal that likes to steal." I went to the package and squatted down.

"Hey, why is there a package on the ground? Could it be a treasure stolen by the sickle weasel?" Fatty Wang said excitedly, quickened his pace, and walked towards this side.

The objects scattered on the ground include gold, silver and bronze wares. Most of them look old and should be antiques.

It's a pity that I don't know anything about antiques, and I can't see the value of the items on the ground, but a Hetian jade pendant has aroused my interest.

It should be a small pendant on something. What attracted my attention was that the shape of this pendant was somewhat similar to the hidden dragon map.

I reached out and picked up the Hetian jade pendant. If you look closely, this pendant is actually quite different from the hidden dragon map.

But the charm between the two is really too similar, the simple and heavy, gloomy and settled atmosphere is exactly the same.

"Damn, there are so many treasures on the ground, the fat man is going to get rich." Fatty Wang's voice trembled with excitement.

"Could it be that sickle weasel stole all these things on the ground?" Zhen Qingyi came over and squatted down curiously.

"Don't underestimate that thing. When I was young, I heard from my second uncle that the famous national treasure theft in our Provincial Museum was done by Kamaitachi." I looked over and over at the pendant in my hand.

Fatty Wang was picking and picking on the ground, and when he saw a broken porcelain vase, he grinned heartbrokenly, held the fragment, and kept saying what a pity, what a pity.

My heart moved, and I handed the Hetian jade pendant in my hand to Fatty Wang, and said, "Fatty, you have a deep understanding of antiques, help me look at this pendant, what is it on?"

Fatty Wang reached out to take the pendant, squinted his eyes for a while, and said in an affirmative tone: "This should be the pendant on the scroll, and it looks very old."

When I heard the word "painting", my eyelids twitched, and I subconsciously remembered the ancient painting of the Ruan family. Judging from the pendant, could it be that the magical ancient painting was really left by my ancestors back then?

I looked at those sickle weasels with some pity, the direction of escape, if I can catch one, maybe I can follow the vine and find the whereabouts of the ancient painting.

"Who is hiding in front?" I fixed my eyes and asked loudly.

Just now, I saw a black figure flash past, definitely not the weasels who escaped.

A hoarse and strange laughter like sawing wood came from the front. It was the voice of an old woman.

"Who did the old woman think it was that scared away my sickle weasel? It turned out to be a few stunned young people who really don't know how to write the word dead." A hunched figure walked out of the grass.

I stood up and carefully looked at the old woman in front of me. She was so weak that she seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind.

The old woman's eyes are very small, they look like two mung beans, but they are very energetic, and they can actually sparkle in the dark.

"Those sickle weasels, are you raising them?" I looked solemnly, looking at the old woman.

"What nonsense, tell me, how do you plan to compensate me?" the old woman asked stiffly.

"What do you pay for? The treasures on the ground are ownerless. Whoever finds them will return them." Fatty Wang secretly stuffed a pair of golden chopsticks into his arms.

"You are looking for death!" The old woman was enraged all of a sudden, her gray hair flew up, and her eyes shot out green lights that were inch long.

"Such a demonic aura, I didn't expect her to be a refining witch." I felt awe in my heart.

At this moment, the other party's demonic aura was released, and I realized that I almost underestimated her before. With that demonic aura that is as real as it is, the other party has domesticated at least one big demon as a guardian.

Refining witches is a branch of raising witches, and it can be regarded as one of the rarest professions among the professions of eating shady food.

Because of the harsh conditions for practice, and the fact that monsters are hard to find and even more difficult to domesticate, in modern times, the refining witches have almost disappeared.

I didn't expect that it was a coincidence that in this small town of Panlong, I met a witch refining woman, and they became enemies as soon as they came up.

"Could it be that Qian Chuanzi lured us here just to see us fight with the witch, and lose both sides?" I speculated in my heart.

Seeing the old woman on the opposite side chanting a spell silently, it seemed that she was summoning a big monster to come to her body, so I dared not be careless, held the Gouyu sword tightly, and rushed forward.

"Be careful!" Zhen Qingyi shouted with concern behind her.

"Don't be afraid, Master Fatty is here to help you." Fatty Wang bullied the old woman who was old and weak, slanted his shoulders, and ran towards her like a wild boar.

The old woman roared, the pupils of her eyes stood upside down, her nails became sharp and long, and a pair of canine teeth slowly extended out of her lips, looking like a wild beast.

I looked at the pattern on the other person's face, and my eyelids twitched, and I suddenly remembered what demon spirit she summoned to possess her just now.

Summoning the possession of demon spirits is the main method of fighting for demon masters. It is by summoning all kinds of strange demon spirits to possess themselves that demon masters can show all kinds of strange methods.

A demon spirit is a kind of spirit body similar to a ghost. It is very rare. Only after the monster has been cultivated into a fine spirit and dies can it be transformed into a demon spirit.

"Fatty, be careful! What the old woman summoned was possessed by the Nine Lives Cat." I reminded loudly.

Cats have nine lives and can be resurrected from the dead. The demon spirit of a cat with nine lives is very powerful, allowing demon masters to gain agility and strength bonuses, as well as extremely powerful recovery abilities.

Fatty Wang rushed too fast and couldn't stop. Seeing that the old woman had raised her sharp nails and waited in front of her, he could only yell and swing his eight fists to protect himself.

The moment Fatty Wang rushed over, the old woman dodged nimbly, walking like a cat, walked around behind Fatty Wang, and dug into his back with her sharp nails.

"Fatty, watch your back!" My eyes were about to burst, and I rushed over with the Gouyu sword tightly grasped.

Fatty Wang got my reminder, so he didn't have time to turn around, so he could only lean forward in embarrassment to avoid the attack from behind.

The strong inertia caused Fatty Wang to fall like a dog, and his fat body even rushed forward.

"It hurts, it hurts Fatty to death!" Fatty Wang lay there with his belly scratched and wailed.

I was angry and funny towards that coward, and at the same time, I felt a little pitiful for him.

However, right now is not the time to think too much, the old woman is still on the sidelines, staring at her.

Perhaps because I noticed that my aura was much stronger than that of Fatty Wang, the old woman was very cautious and did not rush to attack.

Behind the demon spirit possessed, the opponent's small mung bean eyes flashed fiercely, with sharp nails raised, and his body turned left and right, making tentative movements.

I held the Gouyu sword tightly, looking alert, watching the hunchbacked old woman who was trembling just now, suddenly became more sensitive than a cheetah, and sighed in my heart, the secret art of demon spirit possession is really powerful.

However, the borrowed power has serious side effects after all. The opponent's mind is gradually controlled by the possessed demon spirit, and he begins to lose his mind.

Cat demons are cautious and suspicious by nature. After occupying a dominant position at the moment, they control the old woman's body and continue to make tentative offensive moves.

I held the Gouyu sword in one hand, and threw out a piece of talisman paper from time to time in the other hand, circling around to deal with the opponent.

The opponent was gradually enraged, and the evasion movements became less and less, and the attacks became fiercer.

I felt the pressure, but a quick fix was exactly what I wanted.

Fatty Wang groaned for a while, and gradually regained his breath, probably because he thought of being beaten so embarrassingly by an old woman. figure.

"Be careful!" Zhen Qingyi exclaimed crisply.

I was distracted just now, and ignored the old woman who was close at hand. I suddenly heard Zhen Qingyi's exclamation, and when I woke up, I saw five sharp nails, which quickly enlarged in my sight.

Nervousness flashed in my eyes, I leaned back, dodged the old woman's attack, and took a few steps back in embarrassment.

At this time, the opponent, already possessed by the demon spirit, was completely dominated. After gaining the upper hand, he completely gave up defense and attacked frantically.

I kept dodging backwards, and at the same time I gave Fatty Wang a wink. The coward understood, patted his hands and feet, and leaned towards the back of the old woman.

The old woman's eyes were scarlet, she let out a strange hoo hoo, and waved her arms frantically.

I couldn't dodge for a while, and my arm was grabbed by the opponent, leaving five bloodstains.

Suppressing the pain, I quickly glanced at Fatty Wang, and seeing that he was approaching, I immediately flipped my wrist and threw the hooked jade sword.

The old woman was caught off guard, and relied on her bestial instincts to hide back.

Fatty Wang saw the opportunity, roared angrily, clenched his fists, and punched the opponent's back.

(End of this chapter)