Then... the rat seal that was originally soldered on a bell fell down by itself. When I looked at it again, it turned into a gray, dry small piece of bone, like a stone. Jiang Ming was shocked! As he guessed, the essence of the rat seal was completely sucked away.

Lao Pizi was also surprised and curious, and came to him, and found... the so-called rat seal turned into a small stone, cracked and mottled, no different from the stones on the surrounding tomb soil!

"The king...the king's divine power! The rat seal... is not the king's opponent..." Huang Ya's mind was confused and she didn't know how to flatter Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming was shocked, but he didn't feel any special... The group of dirty mice stood obediently in front of him, and did not get confused by the destruction of the rat seal. But... their eyes were full of consciousness, as if they had woken up, looking at themselves in a fascination, as if they had seen the emperors of their kind.

Jiang Ming understood...the mice did not look at themselves, but at the string of bells on their necks. The bells of the devil mouse absorbed the essence of the rat seal, as if they were activated! There was an indescribable shock to ordinary mice, which impressed them and worshiped them...

"This...what is tied around the cat's neck? It feels...squeak......"

"Zhizhizhi...yes, it looks like a cat, but the breath it emits is completely from us mice. We have never seen such a strong rat aura! It...it is not a cat, it is a mouse!"

"Zhizhizhi, I can't stand it anymore. I want to kneel down to it. Such a powerful rat energy... Only the rat god can have it!"

"Zhizhizhi! Could it be that when a mouse reaches a certain level of cultivation, it can become our natural enemy and the appearance of a cat!"

"Squeak squeak..."

"Squeak!"

Logically speaking, when a mouse sees a cat, it will lose its mind and escape like a psychopathic state. If it is hypnotic and unconscious, it will not be said, but now it is awake and still does not run away... It seems that it is not affected by nature's restraint, but instead... that kind of fear has turned into belief and worship of god-like totems, and they can't tell why.

Jiang Ming heard the rats clearly and his brain was running anxiously in shock. He was not afraid of anything else, but was worried that the three rat tails on his neck would "live" again because they absorbed the essence of the rat seal. It would be more painful than throwing them into a fire pit!

For a long time, he only thought that these three "big tendons" with bells were warts. Although they were the key points, they did not affect food, drink, defecation, and did not take them too seriously. Now... after such a strange thing happened, the rats worshipped him, how could he not be nervous and afraid?

The old Pizi observed his words and expressions, and saw that the rats obedience... had changed from passive to active, and immediately pretended to be a tiger's power, saying, "The king is here, the rats meet the king! Three bows and nine bows! Long live my emperor! Long live! Long live!"

The sharp old lady's voice was like the eunuch's. It took the lead and immediately had an unexpected effect. Rows of mice knelt down to Jiang Ming, shouting long live the mountain. The scene had to be said to be magnificent and majestic!

Jiang Ming was confused... This scene looked like the scene of himself ascending the throne on the Great Wall in the previous dream, but the rolling mountains turned into graves. Could it be... there was a sign in the dark? Although I was still worried and worried, everything in front of me... did make him feel an inexplicable "sense of accomplishment".

He swallowed hard, calmed his mind and thought... Anyway, he had already experienced this, no matter how bad the situation was, it was no big deal. Life is like this. When he could not resist fate, he could only bear it without any limit...

Jiang Ming tried to issue the first oral edict in his life, so that these stinky mice could also touch relatives and friends when they returned, and divided into several batches to go to surrounding villages, towns and counties... to find a wood carved fox, and don't make any noise after they appear, and come back to report to him immediately.

As soon as he finished speaking, these mice were really obedient, like beads scattered on the plate, dispersing and carrying out their own tasks... Seeing this scene, Jiang Ming's heart finally relieved a little. Take one step at a time. No one can say anything like fate.

"The king is really powerful! Before, the old slave ordered these stinky mice, and they were all passively obeyed, but the king's power, these guys... were sincere. It seems... you are really the king!" Huang Ya took the opportunity to flatter him.

Jiang Ming's scald has almost recovered. He sighed: "The disaster... has just begun. The wood carved fox is very good at hand and eyes, and even people can control it. And... it is not the kind of charm you are. People directly control the living people to work hard for it. It seems... we can't stay in Huojia Village."

"Don't be discouraged, king, don't we have a rat army now? It has its clairvoyance, and we have our thousands of rats. You must know... in front of countless rats, monsters, and humans, are all for free..." Lao Pizi cheered Jiang Ming.

It is nothing wrong with it. In this world, the most terrifying thing is not tigers and lions, but thousands of mice. Once they pass by, no matter how awesome they are, they cannot stop them.

"That's what I think..... The land temple is not safe. Why not... Let's learn from my uncle and go to the roof of the rural commercial bank in the town to build a home. There... there is no closeness to people and animals. Even if the wood carving fox can control the people, he dare not approach the bank," Lao Pizi advised.

When Jiang Ming heard this, he was really good! The places he chose were indeed very particular. No matter how desolate and secret buildings were, they might be discovered. This home was installed in the bank and had surveillance. The village chief was very noble... He would never climb to the roof of the bank to catch them.

The king and his minister were discussing and were about to get up to move to the town, suddenly... behind the tomb bag dozens of meters away, there was a crying sound of a child coming from behind.

......

Dagui, the village chief of Nanxianzhuang, had a few big holes bitten by a mouse on his leg, and blood flowed out in horror. He doubted his life. This red-haired cat demon was really amazing! He could actually mobilize the "thousands of troops" to save him! It's so evil!

Old Li's poor and ruthlessness on the side made him even more upset. What kind of magical objects cannot be killed? You will be retaliated... This is the beginning. Sooner or later, the dirty things will come back to take revenge! I can't open my own small shop...

It’s not like stealing chickens and losing rice. Dagui is so depressed, and all this... starts with the strange dream at noon.

Last night, Dagui, who played mahjong all night, went home in the morning and slept soundly and did not get up until noon. During this period... he had a strange dream. His grandfather, who had long passed away, suddenly appeared in front of him.

Dagui was in his forties, and his grandfather died when he was in his twenties. When he saw his grandfather again, Dagui was very excited. The people in his sleep did not reflect much, and he even talked to his grandfather about family matters.

Dagui bragged to his grandfather, saying that he had earned a lot of money over the years, and the village land opened a new rural community, and the kickbacks inside were getting richer! He also bought a small car and built a small villa at home. Isn't that... I'm about to mention the mayor again.

Dagui forced himself, but his grandfather smiled and said nothing. When he finished speaking, his grandfather told Dagui sadly that the reason why the weather was good over the years was because the feng shui of his grandfather's ancestral grave was good, but... this time he chose the mayor, probably he was not very good at choosing the mayor, because their ancestral grave had been destroyed. A dead cat was buried in the tomb soil behind the tombstone. He had to dig it out quickly, otherwise... let alone choosing the mayor, he would not be able to keep the village chief. Not only that, his family would also decline, and Dagui would also be in prison.
Chapter completed!