Chapter Thirty-Six The Strange Remaining Life
The raccoon, commonly known as the badger, looks between a dog and a fox. It is a small mammal with a body length of no more than 50 cm. It is a national second-class protected animal. It is located in North China and Northeast China. Its iconic feature is that it has a black eye mask on its face that looks like a pirate captain.
Like Lao Pizi and Lao Mouse, this thing has reached the level of protecting the immortals of the family and has some special abilities. Its ability is not simple. It can enter the dreams of humans and animals, turn into various characters... and communicate with each other.
Whether it is hypnosis and perspective or sleepwalking, it all relies on mana to force people. However, it is different. It cannot control people's minds or urges people to sleepwalking, but it can perfectly play the word "deception".
For example... when you want to eat a cat, you lurk near a sleeping cat, enter its dreamland, and tell the other party in an "immortal" manner that there is something strange and fun in some place. The cat is caught and goes to spy on it after waking up, but ends up... falling into the trap of the old raccoon.
For example, during festivals, when humans visit graves, what do they want to eat... they go to the homes of ordinary people and tell them in their dreams, so they leave the tone of their ancestors and give them nothing to fulfill, so they live happily and happily!
However, one thing is that although this raccoon is spiritual, it is like an old mouse. He is quite versatile and never uses evil methods randomly. Although it is very cruel to animals and intercepts them, he does not dare to make fun of humans, let alone harm. At most... he just wants to cheat some food and drink during the Qingming Festival, and everything is very law-abiding.
Humans have superstitions, and so do animals. Old picnics are cautious and well-behaved. What they seek throughout their lives is to become an earth immortal, never be troubled by heavenly disasters, and live forever.
Now... I was called by the "gods" in the Temple of the Imperial Palace, but I was shocked and amazed, but I dared not disobey and blasphemy. After thinking for a long time, I would rather believe that there is it than that there is nothing, and I actually knelt down.
Seeing that it had already been put on the trap, the wood-carved fox was well versed in psychological warfare. He was not in a hurry to command the order, but silently... and controlled a broken bamboo broom in the corner of the wall and swept it slowly in the temple...
Lao Lizi was shocked! It has been 150 years! He has never seen such a scene, and the broom can move it by himself! He was a little doubtful just now...Is he sleeping with hysteria and hallucinations, but what he sees in front of him can't deceive people! This broom can move, and who can have these two tricks except the gods?
Don’t talk about dirty things, even if it is... the original Bao Family Immortal Mouse in Huojia Village does not have such skills! It is even more impossible to be a ghost. There is no ghost in this world! Anyway, it has never been seen before!
"Empress! You..." Lao Lizi's lips trembled and he believed it completely. He knelt down properly, not daring to move at all. If you want to say...they were much more cowardly than Huang Ya's mother. Huang Ya's mother saw a real god back then, but she should have lived a life, and she didn't say anything messed up.
"Cough..." A sigh came from the broken wooden stake and murmured: "It's been hundreds of years, and no one has cleaned the temple, and there is not even a tribute..."
"Empress, don't worry, I'll go find someone to give tribute now! I'll go now!" Lao Lizi said in a trepidated manner, and knelt down and moved away from the Empress Temple.
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Jiang Ming was seriously injured and was carried by a group of rats to escape from Nanxianzhuang. He returned to Huojia Village. Lao Pizi didn't dare to transport the king back to the Land Temple. He guarded his guard all the way to the fields behind the village... The ninth brigade was sparsely populated.
In the severe pain and bumpyness, Jiang Ming was in a coma for a while and woke up after a while, until he lay on a grave... Then he calmed down.
"King! I'm late to save my servant... I hope the king will atone for his sins!" Old Pizi felt so distressed that he almost cried.
Jiang Ming slowed down for a while before he weakly said: "Huang Ya... it's the wood-carved fox. The wood-carved fox is here. We are in the light, it is in the dark. This grandson, it can control humans... it can control humans, do you know?"
"I can see it..." Huang Ya blinked sadly: "This thing is very evil, otherwise... Uncle wouldn't say that..."
Seeing that the cemetery was filled with mice, Jiang Ming gasped and asked in surprise: "This is..."
"King, before I could report to you, these rats are now our soldiers, I have the rat seal..." Huang Ya simply told Jiang Ming about the process of obtaining the rat seal, and he was also amazed at the sound of his tongue. Unexpectedly, the old rat... and such treasures.
"But... why do these mice feel dull and dull, and lack of heart?" Jiang Ming asked in confusion.
Huang Ya sucked her teeth and said, "The king doesn't know anything. The so-called rat seal is actually... the old uncle's hypnosis technique. Whenever he sees this thing, he will be hypnotized, just like a walking corpse, so you can see them a little stupid."
Thinking of the old mouse's methods, Jiang Ming asked in horror: "Wouldn't that be... I will be hypnotized by you when I see it?"
"This..." Lao Pizi smacked his tongue. It really didn't expect that this layer would be kneeling in front of Jiang Ming and handed over the rat seal in a regular manner.
"King, I dare not spy on the magical artifacts, so this rat seal will be left to the king for custody..." Huang Ya said in a trepidated manner.
Jiang Ming took the "bean" and put it in the cat's claws to look carefully. However, he saw that the mouse seal was crystal clear and emitted a faint fluorescence. He was indeed a good baby.
When he was about to give it a try, whether the rat seal was good or not... Can it mobilize "thousands of troops" be mobilized, a strange scene appeared!
The bell tied to Jiang Ming's neck and was silent for a long time actually jumped up, making a series of "ding-ding-dang-dang" sounds. This sound... was like a death knives in hell, which shocked Jiang Ming's hair all over his body!
At the same time, the mouse impression seemed to have some resonance, and the faint fluorescence quickly became dazzling, like a small hernia light bulb, illuminating the darkness around it!
What made Jiang Ming even more thrilling was that he saw the decent mice standing in front of him... their tails were raised one by one, shaking like wheat waves, as if... the group of demon rats with bells tied to their tails in the Skeleton Mountain!
"Ah!" Jiang Ming screamed in tragic times and quickly shook his hand to throw away the rat seal. However... the rat seal flew up like a sucking stone, sticking to the bell on his neck. Jiang Ming was so scared that he rolled all over the ground, trying desperately to pick it off.
"King! King!" Huang Ya was also frightened, not knowing what happened? It seemed... the rat seal of the king and the old uncle had a mutual restraining effect. Where did you say this? The treasure was not done... It also caused a big disaster!
Jiang Ming snatched himself... couldn't pull off the rat seal. It had already firmly stuck to the bell on his neck. It forced apart, which brought about a huge pain, just like Sun Wukong was about to take off the golden hoop on his head.
After trying it several times but failed, Jiang Ming was so painful that he was sweating in a cold sweat. He was desperate. He lay on the grave and gasped in a big mouthful of breath... After all, the smelly mice were smelly mice, the city... the countryside was all birds of a feather, and no good thing could be contaminated!
Chapter completed!