It doesn't matter if your souls are scattered, as long as you die.

Yun Li looked with hatred toward the ancestral hall, "That's right, Yun Jiaoyue was cursed with this curse, she can't die even if she wants to."

She gritted her teeth, "After all, who would have thought that dying would require losing an organ?"

Mu Qian, Sun Tianxiang, and Lin Shu knew what Yun Jiaoyue had gone through, and they were immediately furious.

This is truly worse than death.

Although the people of the secluded town did not know what Yun Jiaoyue had gone through, they could imagine how cruel it was to think that someone could not even die if they wanted to.

The gaze directed at Yun Li held no trace of hatred, only endless guilt.

No wonder she said she wanted to kill all the weasels.

Yun Li glanced around, finally fixing her gaze on Mu Qian. "Tell me, shouldn't the weasel die?"

Mu Qian didn't answer immediately, and the others didn't dare to make a sound either, because even ordinary people could feel the murderous aura emanating from that little guy.

After a long silence, Mu Qian finally spoke, "Ali, weasels are a species, just like humans. There are good and bad ones. The weasel that harmed your mother was bad, but that doesn't mean that all other weasels are bad."

Upon hearing this, the people of the secluded town looked at Mu Qian with gratitude. Yes, that was it; the weasel that protected their clan was not evil.

Not only is he not bad, he is also very kind-hearted.

Yun Li was taken aback. How could she not know this principle? But...

She had one thought in her mind: to kill all the weasels, otherwise she feared she would never be satisfied.

"Little one..."

An aged voice came from the crowd in the secluded town. Yun Li looked over, and the crowd automatically parted to make way for him.

An elderly woman with white hair, leaning on a cane, walked forward.

She looked at Yun Li with a guilty yet kind expression, "Your mother's experience was very tragic. After hearing about it, our clan also hated the Weasel spirit who did it."

"It cannot be denied that the Weasel spirit is indeed a member of our clan's guardian spirits."

"But even among the same race, there are good and bad."

"The one that followed Jiazigou did evil deeds, but our guardian spirits did not do anything bad."

"Not only did he not do anything bad, he even did a lot of good deeds."

"During times of war, not only did our clansmen come out of the mountains, but even the Little Yellow Immortals who had not yet taken human form were distributed to various mountain ranges to guard the earth veins."

"In the end, everyone who went out, including Wong Tai Sin, disappeared."

"We don't know how the Wong Tai Sin spirits died, we only know that for every one of them that died, one of the corresponding lamps offered to them went out."

"We initially thought that our fallen kin died on the battlefield, but later we learned..."

The old man burst into tears as he spoke, and the other people in the secluded town also wept softly or loudly.

"They were all captured and...died from experiments."

After the old man finished speaking with difficulty, he collapsed backward in sorrow.

Those behind her caught her, calling out anxiously, "Ancestor, Ancestor..."

The old man's words left Yunli with mixed feelings.

This Min people and the weasel are actually so righteous?

She didn't want to believe it, but her mental observation revealed that the old man wasn't lying, and the reactions of the others were genuine, without any pretense.

"Mu Qian, is what they said true?" she murmured softly.

Mu Qian didn't know the truth either; he only learned about Huang Gui's identity more than a year ago.

Although he wanted Yun Li not to take her anger out on him, he didn't want to lie to her, so he honestly replied, "I don't know."

Yun Li's expression remained unchanged as he watched the people of the secluded town weeping uncontrollably.

The old woman's breathing was very weak; if it weren't for my spiritual power, I wouldn't even be able to detect that she was still breathing.

No wonder this group of people were crying so hard; they thought she was gone.

"Ancestor, don't go, don't leave us."

"Ancestor, ancestor, wake up! Don't you want us anymore?"

"Ancestor..."

"..."

Yun Li watched for a while, then took a step forward, stopped again, and turned her gaze to Mu Qian.

Mu Qian immediately understood her meaning, raised his hand to remove the barrier, and Yun Li walked up to the people of the secluded town.

"Get out of the way, I can save her."

The original inhabitants of the secluded town were wary of her, but upon hearing these words, they stepped aside without hesitation.

If you ask them why they lowered their guard so quickly and entrusted their ancestor to her with such trust, you'll find out.

There was only one reason: none of them could save the ancestor, and she was their only hope, so it was worth the gamble.

Yun Li crouched down, flipped his palm, and a golden needle appeared in his hand...

Everyone held their breath, watching her administer acupuncture with bated breath while praying in their hearts that the ancestor would wake up safely.

Yun Li didn't actually have a formal teacher who taught her medicine; her current medical skills were learned through self-study over many lifetimes.

His mental fortitude played an indispensable role in enabling him to acquire such superb medical skills.

Because the penetrating power of mental energy is unmatched even by the most sophisticated instruments.

She easily found the cause of the illness and naturally looked for treatment methods. Over time, she became a highly skilled doctor.

Later, he also learned witchcraft, and the combination of the two made his medical skills even more powerful.

Yun Li inserted nine needles into the old man's body, removed them ten minutes later, and the old man woke up.

The people of the secluded town cheered with joy, their eyes filled with gratitude as they looked at Yun Li.

Yun Li ignored their commotion, glanced at the direction of the ancestral hall, and then turned and left.

The four generals immediately followed.

Mu Qian, Sun Tianxiang, and Lin Shu exchanged a smile and followed behind.

After the people of the secluded town had finished cheering, they realized that Yun Li and the others had disappeared.

The woman who initially mentioned Wong Tai Sin's hair curse said with a sorrowful expression, "We didn't tell her that Yunxuan had been here before and then escaped."

"And those two children..."

Upon hearing this, the others also showed expressions of guilt and mixed feelings.

The ancestor, who had been awakened by Yun Li, now knew that it was that little child who had saved her.

He sighed heavily, "Don't worry, Yunxuan can't escape."

As for the two children...

Sigh, it's hard to be a person!

"Help me back!"

Two of the strongest-looking women helped the old man walk back. After a few steps, the old man stopped, looked at one of them, and said, "Tell the Yellow Ghost Immortal what happened today."

The man nodded. It was indeed necessary to tell Huang Gui Da Xian about what happened today. As for what he would do in the end, they would respect his decision.

Once out of that strange forest, Yun Li's mental energy returned to normal, and he left the hidden mountain town from the other side.

When I went outside and looked back, I realized that my spiritual power could no longer see the town.

Is it hidden?

However, no matter what happened, it had nothing to do with her. She greeted Mu Qian and the other two and then followed the new guidance from the blood droplet to an unknown place.