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"Auntie, don't worry, please speak slowly!"
Yaoyao's little face grew serious, her obsidian-like large eyes fixed on the other party.
The so-called Yellow-skinned Weasel, or "Huangpizi," is actually a weasel. These creatures are inherently intelligent, and the longer they live, the greater their chance of entering cultivation.
In the Northeast (Dong San Sheng), they are sometimes respectfully called "Xianjia" (Immortal Family). Coupled with their vengeful nature, once they bear a grudge, minor issues can lead to domestic unrest, while major ones can even result in fatalities.
Therefore, ordinary people avoid provoking them if at all possible.
Yaoyao saw the karmic sin on the fated person, which didn't quite resemble the methods of a ghost. If it were a Yellow-skinned Weasel, it could be explained, as the methods of demon cultivators are inherently strange.
The fated person's state was not very good, like a startled rabbit, so the task of explaining naturally fell to his mother.
Perhaps what had happened was too terrifying, as her voice was tinged with fear when she recalled it.
"It's like this: some time ago, Xian Yong said something was haunting him."
"At first, I thought he was just playing hooky during his vacation, didn't want to go to school, and made up an excuse to trick me, so I didn't agree. After all, how could he take a leave of absence right after starting freshman year?"
Who knew that after he went to school, within two weeks, the school called her, saying his mental state was off.
Not only did he not sleep at night, but he also constantly played eerie Peking opera music, and occasionally even commented on it.
The fated person's mother initially didn't believe it. Her son usually only loved playing games; where would he have heard Peking opera, let alone comment on it?
But the school showed her a video taken by her son's roommate. After watching it, she fell silent, because those words, even to an outsider like herself, conveyed a professional depth.
At that moment, her son was so unfamiliar 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 dorm.
In just two weeks, the total number of his absences from various classes exceeded what others accumulated in four years. The academic advisor came forward to talk to him once, but with little effect.
And her son's school was notoriously strict in the country. With too many absences, the school directly issued a notice of suspension.
"When I brought him back, I realized it was much more serious than in the video." The fated person's mother forcibly suppressed the goosebumps that rose on her skin.
Then, she glanced at her son, who was becoming increasingly like a startled bird, her face filled with regret.
If she had discovered it earlier, it wouldn't have escalated to such a serious degree.
The reason she knew it was a Yellow-skinned Weasel at work was because she had invited a Grandmaster to confirm it.
Unfortunately, those Grandmasters lacked sufficient cultivation and were completely helpless against it. In fact, two cultivators who were not strong enough and forcefully intervened nearly perished at the hands of the Yellow-skinned Weasel.
Just when she felt there was no way out, she accidentally saw a trending topic about the live stream.
Out of curiosity, she clicked on it and saw some "Netherworld Scenes" edited by netizens, and was immediately stunned.
It was well known that videos couldn't lie, and this Grandmaster must have true ability.
Realizing this was enough. Her son's situation was critical, and encountering a capable Grandmaster, she had no choice but to take a gamble, as she couldn't just sit back and await death.
And the result was unexpectedly that she was actually chosen.
This gave her the illusion of grabbing onto a life-saving straw!
Her eyes filled with hope as she said: "Grandmaster, as long as you can save Xian Yong, I will pay any price."
She knew that Xian Yong was her only precious son. If something truly happened to him, she would never forgive herself for the rest of her life.
[Just listening to the fated person's mother describe it, I'm scared to death!]
[To be fair, these Yellow-skinned Weasels becoming spirits are truly unreasonable. As a child who grew up in the Northeast, I've been afraid of these things since I was little. Every time I see one, I wish I could hide far away.]
[The fated person is also unlucky to be entangled by this thing, but with the Grandmaster here, it shouldn't be difficult to resolve.]
After hearing the description, the netizens weren't too worried, as they had already witnessed the Grandmaster's methods.
This Yellow-skinned Weasel dared to harm people and even ran into the live stream; it could only be considered unlucky.
Unbeknownst to them, in their hearts, the live stream had become the safest place, more effective than a court of law.
"Really?" The fated person's mother's face broke into a smile as she saw the comments.
In her opinion, if so many people agreed, it was most likely correct. The thought of her son recovering made it hard for her to stay calm.
But before her smile could fully bloom, she heard the Grandmaster's voice, like a silver bell, chime.
"Pretty Auntie, you're not being honest. Did you really not know beforehand why that Yellow Immortal attacked your son?"
Yaoyao tilted her head, slowly lowering her divining fingers, looking earnestly at the other party.
And this direct gaze caused the latter's face to subtly change, a flicker of panic flashing in her heart.
However, she had experienced much, and quickly composed herself.
Her face remained normal as she said: "Gr-Grandmaster, I don't understand what you mean. Right now, my Xian Yong is being tormented to death by that Yellow-skinned Weasel. As for why it attacked, how would I know?"
"Perhaps this demon was just harming people to advance its cultivation; you never know."
This explanation, at first listen, seemed to have no problems, as demon entities indeed don't always need a specific reason to harm people.
But this was a live stream, and especially with Yaoyao's way of asking, netizens immediately sensed something was amiss.
[According to the Grandmaster's meaning, could it be that they themselves provoked the Yellow Immortal?]
[Holy cow, if that's the case, then it seems no one else is to blame for this outcome. Is there another twist to this?]
[Quick, quick, Grandmaster, tell us the answer! This child has never had a brain since childhood and can't understand overly complicated matters, woo woo woo.]
As the comments in the comment section became increasingly erratic and absurd, Yaoyao moved.
She slowly withdrew her gaze, and her chubby little face also turned cold: "Since you're unwilling to tell the truth, then I'll tell it for you."
At this moment, Yaoyao even dropped the respectful address for an elder.
It wasn't that she was so angry, but rather that the other party's actions were too immoral.
She had felt something was wrong when she first heard the latter's reason, because the karmic sin on the fated person was too heavy, already reaching a point of endless retribution.
Although Yellow Immortals are vengeful and always retaliate, they are still living beings that have not transcended. Once they take a human life, their cultivation reaches its limit; not only will they make no further progress, but it will even gradually dissipate.
In this current era of the End of Dharma, cultivation is extremely difficult. Unless it's a mortal enemy, they wouldn't easily take a human life, at most they would just play tricks or cause mischief.
And sensing a clue, Yaoyao no longer listened to the other party's one-sided story and turned to divine it herself.
After divining, she had only one thought regarding the fated person's plight: that evil has its retribution.
Her tone, even Gu Yu couldn't help but glance over. He had never seen his little sister adopt such an attitude.
For a moment, he too was curious about what outrageous act the other party had committed.
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