Shaking off the messy thoughts in his mind, Li Guanhai came to the weasel imprisoned by the law field, and while looking at him, he said with a smug look: "You look better in human form, your original form is really a bit shabby."

The weasel couldn't move, and a pair of black pupils without whites stared at the man in front of him, and reluctantly spoke, "What do you want."

"First, tell me why you disguised yourself as Mrs. Xun and lurked around Xun Huaixin." Li Guanhai rubbed his chin with his fingers.

The weasel was silent, obviously not wanting to say it.

The smile on Li Guanhai's face faded a little, and his voice became a little colder, "I'm asking you questions now to give you a chance. If you use up my limited patience, I'll have to do it myself."

The weasel was shocked by the cold aura he exuded. After hesitating again and again, he still told the truth.

The story is very bloody. When it just became a spirit and started practicing, it was shot by a hunter who went into the mountains and was caught and sold in the town market.

The customer who wanted to buy it thought it was troublesome to deal with, so he asked the hunter to cut it open on the spot and clean it up, and he was willing to pay more.

The hunter certainly would not refuse, and he immediately started.

At the critical moment of life and death, Xun Huaixin, who was still a teenager at the time, happened to pass by the town. He seemed to understand the despair and helplessness in the eyes of the weasel, and his heart softened, so he intercepted it at three times the price and saved it.

Xun Huaixin not only cured its arrow wound, but also fed it.

After Xun Huaixin left the town, its arrow wound had almost recovered, so he released it in the wild.

For Xun Huaixin, this was just an accidental act of kindness.

But for the weasel spirit, it was like a rebirth. It imprinted Xun Huaixin's face in its heart and vowed to repay the favor.

It practiced hard in the mountains, obtained several small opportunities, and practiced successfully, so it began to look for its lifesaver that year, and wanted to repay him for the rest of its life.

After listening to the weasel's story, Li Guanhai thought to himself, "If the weasel's identity is changed to a fox, wouldn't it be the same as what is written in the vernacular novels?"

But there is still a difference. In the vernacular novels, most of the scholars who went to Beijing to take the imperial examination accidentally saved a wounded little fox in a dilapidated temple, and then the little fox was moved and vowed to follow the benefactor for life.

Such a story seems interesting, but Li Guanhai doesn't like it, and even hates it. There is no other reason, just disgust.

Li Guanhai narrowed his eyes, "Since you want to repay the favor, why did you kill her wife?"

The weasel's eyes flashed with cruelty, and his voice was cold: "Because she deserves to die! Not only does that woman often beat and scold the general, but she also prefers to wear fur coats in winter. If she went to the market to buy it, it would be fine, I have nothing to say, but that woman sends people to catch many of my people every winter and skin them alive. That vicious woman, it's not enough to die a thousand times!"

It bared its teeth, revealing its fierce appearance.

Li Guanhai said: "Madam Xun hunted your people, but you also harmed many innocent girls. You are both very vicious, so don't laugh at one another."

Although he said so, he was calm in his heart, because no matter whether it was Madam Xun who loved to wear fur coats or the weasel in front of him who killed girls to cover up his own stink, they were all small witches compared to him.

Even he himself didn't know how many people and creatures died at the hands of Li Guanhai. Not to mention the exact number, the approximate number was difficult to estimate. In short, it was very, very many.

Among these creatures and people who died at his hands, at least one-third had no grudges against him. Even if it was only one-third, the number was extremely large.

If the descendants of those people came to seek revenge on him, it would probably take more than a hundred years to kill them all.

Of course, most of those innocent people who died tragically didn't know how they died, let alone who wanted to kill them. Even if their descendants wanted to take revenge, they would just draw their swords and look around in confusion.

He killed many people, and Xiahou Aoxue killed many people, even more than him.

This woman's heart is made of ice. Before she came to power, she ordered the extermination of Xiahou Jie's three clans, but in fact it was nine clans.

All the noble families that had intersections with him were implicated, all of them were accused of false charges, and the army was sent to exterminate them.

That is the real cold stone heart.

Li Guanhai pulled back his drifting thoughts and asked another question, "Since you are here to repay your gratitude, you should obey your husband in everything, but why did you treat him so badly in the small hall during the day?"

The weasel sighed, and his dark eyes revealed human obsession and sadness, "Because Luo E, that woman, has always treated my husband like this. In order not to arouse my husband's suspicion, I have to disguise my appearance and personality. It's all forced."

Good guy, quite affectionate.

This kind of selfish love will definitely not be allowed by the world. In order to accompany his lover, he killed dozens of good girls.

She has a father and a mother, and for her own happiness, she hurts others and makes them feel heartbroken. Such behavior will definitely be despised by the world.

Moreover, she is a demon, not a human. Human-demon love is against the law of nature. The child born will also be a demon baby. Once this matter is leaked, she will definitely die.

But Li Guanhai's heart was not disturbed, because he was not a good person.

Suddenly, the weasel felt that his body could move. It looked at the man in front of it in surprise, wondering why he did this.

Li Guanhai took back the realm of law and said calmly: "I am too lazy to get involved in your grudges. After all, I am not a saint. I can let you go, but it depends on whether you are willing to make sacrifices."

The weasel turned into a human form and transformed into the charming Mrs. Xun in a red gauze skirt.

She was startled when she heard this, took half a step back, and stared at him warily, "You want to occupy me!"

Li Guanhai rolled his eyes and said seriously: "I am not a thief."

Mrs. Xun didn't understand and looked at him doubtfully.

Li Guanhai said calmly: "Let go of Shenhai and let me plant the mark, although I don't know the use of controlling a little demon like you for the time being."

Hearing this, Mrs. Xun looked hesitant and bit her red lips, looking like she was thinking seriously.

After a while, Li Guanhai suddenly said: "Don't worry, I am a gentleman and will not force you to do strange things. If it is of use to you in the future, you cannot refuse. If it is not of use to you, then congratulations, I might have forgotten you by then."

After hearing this, Mrs. Xun no longer hesitated and nodded heavily, "Okay, I promise you."

As she spoke, she closed her eyes slightly, and a brown glimmer lit up between her eyebrows.

Li Guanhai's spirit penetrated in, planted the mark and then withdrew. He did not take advantage of others' danger and do shameless things like "divine friendship".

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