"Not human?"
Lin Feng was stunned.
"That's right, the demonic energy here is very strong, with a smell of urine. It should be the work of mountain spirits and wild monsters."
Ying Tianqing covered his nose, his eyes filled with disgust.
"Mountain spirits and wild monsters? Brother Ying, what are you talking about?"
Lin Feng had never heard of mountain spirits and wild monsters.
In this city of high-rise buildings, far from the deep mountains, even if there were such creatures, they wouldn't dare to run wild here!
"How could I be mistaken? Follow me, this little thing hasn't run far."
As Ying Tianqing spoke, he grabbed Lin Feng's collar.
Under Mu Bei's disbelieving gaze, Ying Tianqing unfurled his huge wings, broke through the window, and soared into the sky.
"He's the mountain spirit and wild monster, isn't he?"
Mu Bei swallowed, watching Ying Tianqing with wings, his heart in turmoil.
At this moment, Ying Tianqing flew in the air, his sharp eyes like those of a falcon scanning the surroundings.
Before long, he brought Lin Feng to a mass grave on the outskirts of Qingcheng.
This mass grave had been there for some years, with broken tombstones everywhere.
Countless graves of all sizes dotted the hillside.
The place was overgrown with weeds, desolate, and filled with a sinister atmosphere.
"This is it."
Ying Tianqing sniffed the air and landed with Lin Feng.
"Brother Ying, you mean a mountain spirit and wild monster captured Xiao Xue and brought her to the mass grave?"
Lin Feng was still confused.
He had never experienced anything like this and had no experience.
"Don't ask me everything, use your own brain a little."
Ying Tianqing stood with his hands behind his back, saying no more.
His posture clearly indicated that he would not interfere in the matters ahead, and Lin Feng had to rely on himself.
Lin Feng saw that Ying Tianqing didn't want to get involved further, so he started looking for clues himself.
However, the mass grave was too large, and Lin Feng circled around without finding anything unusual.
However, Lin Feng noticed many holes on the graves, similar to rat holes.
The holes were on the grave mounds, and they were quite large, not like the burrows of ordinary rats.
"Brother Ying, are the mountain spirits and wild monsters you mentioned transformed weasels?"
Lin Feng thought of the weasel spirits his master often talked about when he was a child.
Weasels were fond of eating dead bodies and stealing coffin boards.
"Use your brain, don't ask me."
Ying Tianqing still maintained his unhelpful stance.
"So it is a transformed weasel, but why would a weasel target Xiao Xue?"
"The deceased woman before, Huang Zhenzhen, was targeted because Xiao Xue was investigating the murderer of Huang Zhenzhen, which is why she stayed in the haunted house."
"Then someone threatened and warned Xiao Xue."
"What is the connection between all this?"
Lin Feng couldn't figure it out, so he called Yang Ming.
"Yang Ming, immediately send me the information of victims similar to the Huang Zhenzhen case."
Lin Feng instructed.
Yang Ming dared not delay Lin Feng's orders. Although he didn't know why Lin Feng was asking about this case, he still sent the relevant information to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng looked at the list of victims and suddenly realized that all these victims had one thing in common: their surname was Huang.
"Brother Ying, I understand. The one who captured Xiao Xue is indeed a transformed weasel."
"The previous victims all had the surname Huang. The weasel family belongs to the Huang Xian, with Huang Sanyai and Huang Santainai as their superiors, and everyone in the family is surnamed Huang."
"Could it be that these victims were all related to the weasel family, and later angered them for some reason, leading to revenge?"
"And Xiao Xue, by interfering in this matter, accidentally angered the weasel family, which is why she was attacked."
"In other words, to find Xiao Xue, we need to find the weasel's lair."
Lin Feng muttered to himself.
Only then did Ying Tianqing show a look of relief.
"So you know how to use your brain now? Everything has a cause and effect."
"Demons have their way, and devils have their way."
"It's not convenient for me to interfere in the affairs of the demon race, so you need to rely on yourself."
Ying Tianqing smiled.
"Rely on me? But I'm not a cultivator, and I don't understand Taoist magic. How can you expect me to deal with this kind of thing?"
Lin Feng was troubled.
He was not afraid of powerful enemies, but he had never encountered demons before and had no idea how to deal with them.
Now, he couldn't even find their trace.
However, Lin Feng thought of someone.
"Alright, since Brother Ying won't help me, I have no choice but to resort to this."
Lin Feng suddenly reached out and choked himself.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Ying Tianqing's expression changed drastically when he saw Lin Feng trying to commit suicide by strangulation.
The most important thing was that Lin Feng was not joking but choking himself with great force.
Even Ying Tianqing, who was bound to Lin Feng's life, felt a strong sense of suffocation.
Helplessly, Ying Tianqing waved his hand and stopped Lin Feng's suicidal act.
"That's enough! You want this venerable one to help you, and you use such despicable means?"
"Don't you know that this venerable one hates being threatened the most?"
Ying Tianqing was very angry, and Lin Feng's behavior disappointed him.
"Brother Ying, I'm not forcing you. I want to force Brother Duan Liang to appear and help me. He is a cultivator and an expert in dealing with mountain spirits and wild monsters."
Lin Feng explained.
As soon as he finished speaking, two figures rushed over.
It was Duan Liang and Qiu Long.
"Little brother Lin Feng, who have you provoked now? Why is your life in danger all the time? Are you not letting this Daoist worry?"
Duan Liang grumbled as he walked over. He was robbing a large tomb with Qiu Long and was about to succeed when he sensed that Lin Feng was in mortal danger.
Helpless, Duan Liang had to rush to Lin Feng's side first.
"I haven't provoked anyone. I just need your help, so I called you over this way."
Lin Feng felt a little embarrassed.
"You goddamn immortal! If you need my help, can't you just send me a signal? Why do you always threaten to die? Are you trying to scare me to death?"
Duan Liang was furious.
"How was I supposed to know how to send you a signal?"
Lin Feng retorted.
"You're so stupid! From now on, if you need to find me, just light this incense stick, and I'll sense it."
Duan Liang took out a long purple incense stick from his pocket and handed it to Lin Feng.
"Then I know. Now, help me quickly find the weasel's lair. My girlfriend was captured by a weasel."
Lin Feng said impatiently.
"A weasel captured your girlfriend?"
"As far as this Daoist knows, weasels and humans have always minded their own business. Could it be that you offended the weasel family?"
Duan Liang was surprised. In his many years of cultivation, he had rarely heard of mountain spirits and wild monsters invading human territory.
Especially those that had transformed into spirits and focused on their cultivation, they would not conflict with humans.
"I'm not sure. Please help me find them first. I'm in a hurry."
Lin Feng didn't have time to explain. He was worried about Xia Xue's safety.
"It's simple. This Daoist will perform a ritual and ask them to come out and question them."
Duan Liang said, waving his hand, and three command flags were inserted into the ground with a whoosh.
He chanted a spell, took out a yellow talisman from his pocket, and the talisman burned.
With a bang, a puff of green smoke rose.
A small figure emerged from the smoke.