The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

Old man Xu wondered if he was dreaming.

He reached out and slapped himself hard.

"Ouch, it hurts me so much!"

Old man Xu covered his face and hummed. It seemed that all this was true.

He picked up the gold bar and took a bite, leaving a clear tooth mark on it.

"Is Xu Laomao so lucky?"

Old Man Xu was so excited that he turned around and bowed three times in the direction where Lin Mo disappeared.

"Thank you, Master God! Thank you, Master God!"

He turned around and bowed three times in the direction where Lin Mo disappeared.

"Thank you, Master God! Thank you, Master God!"

On the other side, the yellow-skinned man gasped heavily as he watched the ox cart going away.

He sat down on the ground like a deflated ball, with fear all over his face.

"That human just now was so scary!"

Seeing this, several little weasels quickly gathered around and asked in unison: "Grandpa, why did you do that just now? Didn't you say you would stop them from asking for titles and rob them of their luck? Why did you give them gold bars and fruits?"

Huangpizi immediately explained: "Xiao Si, don't blame grandpa for hitting you. If grandpa hadn't reacted quickly, what you said would have definitely angered that person just now. I'm afraid that all of us grandpa and grandson would have to die here today."

"From now on, we should practice diligently and stop thinking about those crooked ways. If we run into such people again, we may not be so lucky."

This yellow-skinned fellow has been practicing for many years and has achieved great accomplishments.

When Lin Mo walked over just now, it felt a terrifying aura and a strong sense of oppression.

It knew that if it angered the other party, it would definitely be beaten to death on the spot.

However, just as it was about to escape with its grandchildren.

When he turned around, he found that the guy who had scared him so much that his legs went weak was standing behind him with a smile on his face.

And I just said a lot of words, but I didn't even notice the other person's existence.

"My fellow countryman, why are you afraid of me? I'm not a monster." Lin Mo said with a smile.

He is indeed not a monster.

But in the eyes of the yellow-skinned man, he is more terrifying than any monster.

"You...what do you want to do?" The yellow-skinned man's voice was trembling.

"Don't be afraid. I came here just to ask you a few questions. If you answer me honestly, you will be safe today. Otherwise..."

Lin Mo deliberately dragged out the sound, the threat contained in it was self-evident.

"Okay, you tell me what I know, and I will tell you everything I know." The yellow-skinned man nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, you're quite smart."

Lin Mo praised, with a hint of satisfaction in his tone.

"Are you familiar with Qiaoergou?"

"Not too familiar, but I know a little bit."

"Do you know that stone tomb?"

"Oh, you want to ask about the group of people who dug the stone grave a few days ago?"

Huangpi's eyes lit up and he understood why the person in front of him came.

"Correct."

Lin Mo was delighted. He didn't expect that this yellow-skinned guy actually knew some inside information.

He could see that this yellow fox had never killed anyone.

It certainly wasn’t the one that escaped from the stone tomb.

"Then you've asked the right person. That place is Gray Old Five's territory."

The yellow-skinned man lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "His wife and children were killed by those people. He hated them so much that he threatened not only to kill those gravediggers, but also to bury the whole village with them!"

"That guy is very vicious. The few spirits around him are all avoiding him."

The two of them asked and answered each other, just like a teacher asking questions in class.

"I heard that this guy has a boss behind him. He is different from those of us who rely on our own practice." The yellow-skinned man revealed another piece of information.

"Huh? There's someone behind it?" Lin Mo raised his eyebrows.

Things are getting really interesting.

He never thought that there were people who would raise yellow foxes.

"Who is it?" Lin Mo asked.

"He looks like a shaman. You can tell at first glance that he's not a good person. He exudes an evil aura."

After the yellow fox finished speaking, he shuddered involuntarily.

Lin Mo touched his chin, thought for a moment, and asked, "Then do you know where Gray Old Six is ​​hiding now?"

"I really don't know." The old yellow-skinned man shook his head, "but I know it usually appears in the mountain to the north."

Lin Mo nodded, thinking that this old yellow-skinned guy had quite a keen eye.

They gave us gold and fruits, and provided us with so much valuable information.

I do feel a little guilty about leaving like this.

Lin Mo has never been a stingy person.

Then give it a chance!

"Come here." Lin Mo waved at the yellow-skinned man.

When Huangpi heard this, his heart skipped a beat and he immediately became a little scared.

"He... couldn't have asked what he wanted to know and thought I was useless and wanted to get rid of me, right?"

However, even if I resist, it will be of no avail.

Instead, it will bring harm to his grandchildren.

"Senior...Senior, if you want to kill me or chop me up, I will accept it, but can you please let my grandchildren go?" said the yellow-skinned man with a trembling voice.

"Hmm?" Lin Mo frowned.

When the old yellow-skinned man saw that he was frowning, he thought that he was unwilling to agree.

He gritted his teeth and thought to himself that even if it cost him his life, he had to hold him back and save as many grandchildren as possible.

However, Lin Mo's next words instantly dissipated the courage it had just mustered.

"When did I say I was going to kill you?"

"Ah? Didn't you let me pass?" The yellow-skinned man was stunned.

Lin Mo rolled his eyes: "I asked you to come here to give you a chance, not to do anything to you."

When he heard that his life was not in danger, the old yellow-skinned man was overjoyed and hurried over.

Lin Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed the yellow fox's paw.

Suddenly, the Dragon Vein State Map started to work.

Several strands of dragon energy were injected into the yellow-skinned creature's body.

The old yellow-skinned man suddenly felt a warm current flowing into his body.

The aura was so strong that it shocked it. It was dozens or even hundreds of times purer than the moonlight power it had absorbed before!

"When you refine this aura, your cultivation will surely have a qualitative leap, and you may even be able to transform into a human form."

Lin Mo said in a calm tone.

"Thank you so much, my benefactor!"

The old yellow-skinned man was shaking with excitement.

It bent down and bowed deeply to Lin Mo, this time expressing its true gratitude.

In fact, the old yellow-skinned man had always longed to cultivate into a human form, so he took the risk of blocking the road to ask for a title.

But doing so will be contaminated by cause and effect, because it requires relying on the luck of others to help itself transform and shape its body.

But the luck of an ordinary person is far from enough, it requires the luck of three generations of descendants.

People whose luck is borrowed will suffer for the next three generations.

And it will also bear huge karma because of this.

But unfortunately, it has been unable to transform after years of practice.

Now that I am old and frail, I have no choice but to resort to this last resort.

However, the breath that Lin Mo injected into its body made it see a completely new path -

Rely on your own abilities to practice and transform, and no longer have to bear the burden of karma.

Seeing this, the little yellow foxes also imitated their grandfather and bowed to Lin Mo.

Lin Mo looked at them and a smile appeared on his face.

Then he walked towards the north, and disappeared without a trace in a few leaps.

Seeing this scene, the old yellow-skinned man's pupils shrank slightly.

Shrunk into an inch? !

It stared at the direction where Lin Mo disappeared for a long time before it withdrew its gaze.

"Grandchildren, this man is your great benefactor in this life. If you have the chance to see him again in the future, you must remember to repay this great kindness."

The little weasels nodded as if they understood, and started squeaking.