The ding-ding-ding ring sound was like a hypnotic bell, which made Jiang Ming fall asleep uncontrollably, and then lay on the roof of the bank building, exposed to a dangerous situation...

He had a strange dream, dreaming that he had become a mouse, with a bell shaking on his tail, and dancing with other mice with bells tied to their tails on a golden table inlaid with jewelry and jade, full of rich Western-European characteristics. The swaying ringtones jingled, but not noisy, shaking into a strange and blurry tone...

In front of the table, on the sofa with ancient Western Regions, a petite and fair-skinned woman lying on her side. She was wearing a golden mask and lazily flipping through a hard cover of the book. On the hard cover, she also swam around the beautiful ancient Arabic with gilded......

The environment in this room, screens, curtains, carpets, walls, windows, and even ceilings... all reveal a rich ancient Persian style. The exposed long hair of the little woman outside the golden mask is also the characteristic of the curly and slightly yellow Westerner.

"Abrek, Tesdala, Kara, Dusenon..." The woman read while reading. Her voice was so nice, very sweet and delicate. As the mice danced, Jiang Ming seemed to awaken the memories of his previous life. Persians that seemed familiar to flashed in his mind. Although he did not understand the meaning of those strange sentences, he was like a scripture that the little monk swallowed and memorized, firmly engraved in his mind.

This woman wearing a mask should be a princess doing morning class. Her serious look is super cute, and her face under the mask must be extremely beautiful!

But... since I was studying seriously, why did I let these mice dance on the table again? Could it be...will this jingling ringtone affect her?

After the dance, the mice stood neatly in an orderly manner. When the woman raised her hand slightly, they began to jump up and down, chewing on the fruits on the golden plate on the table, including cantaloupe, candied dates, grapes, duck pears, etc., and many fruits that Jiang Ming had never seen before.

It seemed... it was a reward for them dancing seriously. When they saw other mice eating it, Jiang Ming also tried to chew a grape. It was strange that after the grapes were bitten, it flowed out... it was a liquid like blood, sweet... it was sweet, but sweet and bitter, with astringent in his mouth, and it felt... like saccharin was soaked in blood.

In the moment of disgust, Jiang Ming woke up, but couldn't open his eyes and couldn't move, just like a ghost pressing on the bed, and his ears were filled with the chirping sounds of mice.

"Hey? Why did our king fall asleep here?"

"That's it!"

"You smell it, it smells so fragrant, with a strong smell of mother rat."

"Yes, from the beginning, I felt like the king looked like a cat, but in fact... it was a female mouse, he was our queen..."

"Also... do you feel that the king has a human aura, and there is no slight smell of a cat. It's really amazing."

"I heard that animals will have human characteristics when they reach a certain level of cultivation. It seems... it is not only our queen, but also our goddess!"

.........

The group of rats muttered in a lingering manner, and the morning glow in the distance had already flushed. Jiang Ming opened his eyes slightly, and the scene in the dream was still echoing in his mind. The woman wearing a golden mask was in the dream... she only felt that she was petite and cute, but at this moment... Jiang Ming felt chilling. He realized that the curse was coming... the terrible nest of devils did not leave him. The bell and the rat tail were the bonds that he connected with them.

As long as the bell rings, you can faint by yourself. How terrible it is!

"Master, are you awake? We have investigated it."

"Master, what's wrong with you? Why are you asleep here?"

Several huge field mice stood in front of Jiang Ming and squeaked.

It seems... only the holy sunlight can clear the haze of the devil. As the morning glow appears, Jiang Ming regained his spiritual consciousness and his body can move. The spells in the dream were deeply imprinted in his mind like a knife carving, and it was not only the few he remembered before. It was just that what those spells meant, he didn't understand at all!

"What's the situation? Did you see the wood carved fox?" Jiang Ming woke up and asked the serious matters quickly.

"Squeak squeak!" A big mouse reported: "King, we are the ones we were looking for in the surrounding villages, and we didn't find the wood carving fox you mentioned!"

"Yes!" another big mouse also added: "We looked at it from house to house, and we didn't even spare the toilet. We didn't find any wood carving foxes on the ground, on the ground, on the roof, and in the gaps... we didn't find any wood carving foxes."

Jiang Ming gasped and frowned and continued to ask: "How many villages have you visited?"

The big mouse who reported at the beginning said: "There are 28 villages around us. We have visited all of them. There are no wood-carved foxes. Instead, I encountered a strange thing."

"What a strange thing?" Jiang Ming asked nervously.

The big mouse blinked and said, "The king knows the village next door, Nanxian Village, there is a dilapidated temple where a goddess is enshrined."

When Jiang Ming heard this, his heart raked and said to himself...Isn't that what he and Huang Ya are going to destroy, Lao Lizi's nest?

"There is a crocodile living inside..." Jiang Ming grinned.

"Yes!" The big mouse blinked and continued, "King, you know, what did I find when I took my brothers over and see?"

This dead mouse likes to keep it in hiding, which makes Jiang Ming very upset and scolds, "Hurry up and let go, what did you see?"

The big mouse said: "We went to Nanxianzhuang to investigate and found that the Niangniang Temple was brightly lit and a group of decoration workers were working inside. They were very curious and thought to themselves... This dilapidated temple has been desolate for many years. Why did the people from Nanxianzhuang think of repairing it? Then, we came up to look and found... the old raccoon was standing on the roof, watching the group of workers working like a supervisor."

"Yes, yes!" said the other rat, "Then we got in. Master, who did we see in it?"

Jiang Ming was speechless... He thought to himself that these dead rats were not as happy as the cat. If you have anything to say, please guess? Guess you!

He suppressed the anger in his heart, frowned and asked in a low voice: "Who?"

The mouse replied: "It's the man who caught you at the beginning, kneeling on the ground, his piss was sticking out, taller than the onion, and he kept kowtowing and squeaking. On the shrine... there were all the foods that were eaten, and they were eaten like dogs......"

When Jiang Ming heard this, his mind buzzed and he asked quickly: "You didn't see if the empress on the shrine has a fox head?"

The two leading mice shook their heads: "It's not the fox's head, but the statue of the empress, but... because the years are too old, the wood sculpture's body is almost gone, only half of it is left!"

Jiang Ming sighed and said that these stinky mice brought important clues to him! If... the village chief Dagui was a puppet of a wooden fox, the rotten wooden stake inside was probably the wooden fox’s original!

And... what the mice said was that the messy situation on the shrine table was exactly the same as the wood-carved fox. Jiang Ming was basically 99% sure that the wood-carved fox was in that temple.
Chapter completed!