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

Yun Li arrived at the outskirts of the forest farm's residential area without encountering a single person.

This suited her perfectly.

Finding a secluded corner, she activated her mental energy to scan the area. She wasn't looking for Yunxuan, but rather that damned weasel.

Outside, the wind was biting cold, but inside, the kang (a heated brick bed) was warm and cozy. Lying comfortably on the kang, Huang Daxian nodded his head drowsily, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Suddenly, it opened its eyes, uttered an unidentified threatening tone, and stared in one direction with its orange-yellow eyes.

Seeing this, Yunxuan asked, "Dahuang, what's wrong?"

Huang Daxian didn't answer Yunxuan, jumped off the kang (a heated brick bed), and rushed straight outside.

There were two doors leading from the room to the outside, neither of which were opened by hand. However, when Wong Tai Sin ran to the door, the door opened automatically, as if it were sentient.

Yun Li naturally saw the weasel rushing towards her. Her first reaction was not to enter her spatial dimension, but to take out a dagger from it and prepare for battle.

To deal with Yunxuan, we must first deal with this so-called guardian spirit.

Huang Daxian was very fast, and he arrived in front of Yun Li in less than a minute.

It stopped fifteen meters away from the cloud and looked into her eyes.

Yun Li was determined to kill it, because it was the one that prevented Yun Jiaoyue from dying even if she wanted to.

There's no need for excessive scrutiny; it's a life-or-death situation anyway.

With a tightening grip on the dagger and a narrowing of her eyes, the little girl charged forward.

In that short time, Wong Tai Sin had seen through the person in front of him; there were indeed different energy fluctuations emanating from him.

It has some ability, but not enough to pose a threat to it.

Seeing the little figure rushing towards him, Wong Tai Sin sneered, "Overestimating yourself."

Its tail swept across the snow, and a gust of wind rose up, making it impossible for Yun Li to open his eyes.

However, even with her eyes closed, it doesn't prevent her from seeing, because she has psychic abilities that can act as her eyes.

Upon reaching them, Yun Li lunged forward, brandishing his dagger.

Huang Daxian dodged, and Yun Li missed her target, falling to the ground in the snow. She then rolled over, and a large clump of snow fell where she had just fallen.

Dodging Yun Li, he took out a tranquilizer dart from his spatial storage and shot it at the weasel.

For humans, there might be times when they can't avoid being shot, but for Wong Tai Sin, who has magical powers, there is absolutely no possibility of being hit.

Seeing that Yun Li's moves were so useless, Huang Daxian became contemptuous and stopped making a move, wanting to see if she still had any skills.

It has no human face, but its furry face still makes it clear at a glance that it's in a good mood to fool people.

Yun Li put away the tranquilizer gun and coldly stared at the smelly thing that still had the leisure to wag its tail.

She felt no anger at being slighted or looked down upon, only incomprehension.

Since such magical abilities still exist in this world, why seal her powers down to only physical strength and mental support?

Even setting aside her supernatural abilities related to metal, wood, water, fire, lightning, and even if she had kept her mental attacks, she wouldn't be in such a sorry state.

"Little devil, who are you!" Wong Tai Sin suddenly asked.

Yun Li ignored her and searched for something useful in the space.

There were many weapons, but they were all physical attacks, which were useless against the weasel with its magical abilities.

Looking at the bottles and jars in the corner, it's clear that even worms have no chance against magic.

Finally, there are poisons, some of which are venoms extracted from mutated plants and animals. They might be useful, but they need to be fed.

She didn't believe the weasel would automatically open its mouth to let her feed it poison.

What should I do?

Her consciousness shifted out of the warehouse and looked at other parts of the space. Suddenly, a white figure appeared in her sight.

Those were a flock of large white geese.

One of the leaders was a very fierce goose that was hatched in the space and somehow became the leader of the flock.

Even though she was the owner of the space, it had rubbed her forehead tumor several times.

So fierce, it's time to deal with the enemy.

With a thought, the lead goose, surrounded by his beloved wives in a warm and blossoming spring valley, arrived at a place covered in heavy snow and bitterly cold.

The lead goose was momentarily bewildered, then saw Yun Li, spread its wings, and wobbled towards her.

Yun Li wouldn't tolerate her; he slammed his fist into the ground, causing the earth to tremble.

The lead goose braked in time, met Yun Li's murderous gaze, and timidly turned away.

It happened to see Huang Daxian standing there, stunned and dumbfounded.

With wings spread, the goose rushed forward.

Wong Tai Sin snapped out of his daze and jumped up to run away.

The lead goose seemed a bit lazy and wasn't keen on chasing. Just as it was about to turn back, it saw its owner holding a female goose that she quite liked.

His eyes were full of threat, "If you can't kill that weasel, all the beautiful goose wives in your valley will be treated like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Li snapped the mother goose's neck.

The lead goose was heartbroken, tears welling up in its eyes. It glared hatefully at its heartless owner before chasing after the weasel.

Fortunately, that wasn't its favorite, otherwise, it really would have killed its master.

Yun Li watched the lead goose rush off to chase after it, feeling puzzled. This speed was completely different from its previous unsteady gait, which resembled that of an eighty-year-old man.

It doesn't even resemble the gait of a goose.

A mental scan revealed that the weasel had run into the woods, with the lead goose in hot pursuit.

Yun Li jogged after her.

After Yun Li left, a person emerged from the corner; this person was Liu'er.

She looked in the direction Yun Li had left with a worried expression. After pondering for a while, she quickly ran home.

Compared to the speed of the weasel and the lead goose in the snow, Yunli was obviously much slower.

When she caught up, the lead goose was locked in a fierce battle with the weasel.

White and yellow hairs flew wildly in the air.

"Kid, who exactly are you?!"

When Huang Daxian saw Yun Li, he asked while dodging the attacks of the lead goose.

Yun Li ignored it completely, took out an iron hammer from his spatial storage, and walked straight into the battlefield between the two.

When Huang Daxian saw the iron hammer, all the hair on his body stood on end.

It was angry, it was wary!

It was angry because it smelled the blood of the Min family on this iron hammer. Without a doubt, this brat was the one who crushed bones.

Its apprehension stemmed from the fact that it discovered this hammer was no ordinary hammer; rather, it resembled the magical artifact mentioned by its ancestor.

Distracted by the hammer, the lead goose seized the opportunity and pecked out one of its eyes.

Huang Daxian let out a miserable cry and leaped up the tree trunk.

The lead goose watched for a while under the tree, then turned its gaze to Yun Li, as if to say: This goose can't climb trees. It's not that this goose isn't trying, so you can't kill the goose wife.

Yun Li glanced indifferently at the lead goose, then turned her gaze to the weasel in the tree that was howling in pain.

With a flick of his wrist, the tranquilizer gun was in his hand. Just as he was about to aim, something suddenly flashed before his eyes.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be three cats: a tabby cat, a black cat, and a yellow cat.

At this moment, the three cats are attacking Wong Tai Sin.

Having lost an eye, Wong Tai Sin was in great pain and was completely unable to handle the three specially trained house cats.

What's most hateful and incomprehensible is that ever since that white goose appeared, its magic seems to have been suppressed, and it can't be used at all.