"What's happening now?"
The sudden vibration woke everyone up from their dreams. They felt that it was even scarier than the first time the Ox-cart got stuck in a puddle.
Auntie Wu forced her swollen eyes open a little and asked uneasily.
"Hey! Unlucky!"
The old man who was driving the carriage jumped down from the carriage to take a look. Then, he seemed to have found something and spat.
"I killed a yellow weasel."
His tone was filled with regret. It was obvious that he was extremely dissatisfied with today's trip.
When everyone heard that they had killed a weasel, they felt a little uneasy.
The weasel was a very strange thing, also known as the 'great immortal Huang' at this time. Once you provoke it, it was very likely that you would be in trouble.
Usually, when they went out and encountered this thing, everyone would avoid it like the plague, deeply afraid that something bad would happen.
