As the scorpions in the narrow space were accurately blown to death, Jiang Ming's spell "lost its effect", but he was still chanting... The severe pain made him unable to stop, as if... Only by keeping chanting this difficult spell can he divert his attention and resist the endless pain.

He carried the little white cat and came to this strange underground soil layer. The outline of the entire cave was like a flame seedling, presenting a lingering spindle shape. The mysterious effect was like the real fire of the king of hell, burning a new world!

.........

If you want to say... Is the Green Hell Fire triggered by Jiang Ming this time really that "vegetarian"? The devil negative energy infused by Xiao Wei and Lin Bingping has no effect on these damn scorpions?

You know... Back then, Jiang Ming rushed into the old nest of Rakshasa with the red fire of the King of Hell. Countless "dead hairs" like kelp silk swept over and were destroyed by the red fire! Not only that, the towering flames also burned the skeleton "big grapes" wrapped around and piled up, and the effect was so sour!

In fact... this green Hell Fire is not that simple at all! Jiang Ming escaped, but he didn't stop and kept muttering. On the dead ground around the small temple, the black scorpions who could not find their target exploded directly. The "bang bang bang bang bang" sound continued, as if they were thrown into the scorpion's nest, a 5,000-sounding red earth sound!

None of the scorpions touched by the green flames were pulled down and all of them were blown to death. On the scorpion carpet that was like a river and sea, there were continuous waves of gorgeous flames!

The method of using this green Hell Fire is completely different from the red Hell Fire! It’s just that Jiang Ming doesn’t understand. This green flame... needs to be used with a spell to exert its terrible power! The stronger the flame, the stronger the magic!

In fact, there is no question of who is better or worse between the red and green flames. The mystery inside... Jiang Ming is still a muddy in his mind, so he was passively beaten.

The Red King of Hell Fire... was carefully prepared by Professor You. The fish that Jiang Ming had eaten and the potions he drank before all incorporated Professor You's lifelong "work" with his life. The main purpose was to allow him to "open up remote areas" and eliminate rat evil, and successfully steal the mask of the rat Rakshasa. His attributes were extremely yang, so he could naturally restrain the "dead hair" and play a protective film. The effect of the spell was also passive!

But the terrifying thing about the Green Hell Fire is that it can attack actively and its attributes are extremely yin! Jiang Ming doesn't understand at all now... just think that this green flame is a useless person, but at least... rescue them and will not be trapped in that "Sea of ​​Death" again!

In fact... the so-called "rescue" is different. The principles of red fire and green fire are boiling, while the green fire is integrated. The mystery of it can only be understood little by little in his future "life"!

As for... why after Jiang Ming came to this black forest, the red Hell Fire would suddenly be extinguished, and the spell of the Fat Rat cult also failed at the same time. That is because this terrible forest has extremely strong evil spirits that destroy Yin and Yang! The burning Yang Hell Fire is like a small candle in the cold wind, and it cannot last forever... If it weren't for Xiao Wei and Lin Bingping, who kept giving Jiang Ming the energy, the yin-attributed Green Hell Fire would not be burned!

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Jiang Ming struggled in great pain. Chanting a mantra could not solve the pain. He twisted and stretched, shrinking back and forth... like a squid lying on an iron plate, which made him roll with him. The little white cat in the cage was afraid and worried, and his claws covered his face.

The scorpion poison tortures him, but cannot take his life. This pain... is longer than the piece of meat that the wood-carved fox chewed off! Jiang Ming truly realized what life is worse than death. This pain made him hate his mother, why did he give birth to him?

"Cough cough cough!" In a helpless moan, Jiang Ming coughed twice, and a magical scene appeared, but when he heard a "click", the iron lock in the cage fell off on its own, and the little white cat's eyes widened, and she was so stupid... She was actually free!

The guy suddenly came out and avoided Jiang Ming from afar. He stood upright with his feet against the rock wall, and his whole body was trembling with trembling.

Although she escaped from the cage, she was still far from true freedom. She and this strange cat were sealed in this grave-like soil layer!

The scenes just now scared the little white cat so much that she was already exhausted. She felt that she was dead, but for some reason... those terrible big scorpions did not sting her, but just kept crawling on her.

Time passed little by little until a long time later, Jiang Ming exhausted all his strength and stopped twisting and slid aside like a dead cat with an empty cage on his back...

The little white cat looked at him with trembling brilliance. The red cat breathed weakly...prove that he was not dead yet, but he probably was soon enough. He was stinged by so many scorpions, so he would definitely not be able to survive... What should I do? How can I escape from this underground world?

Originally, when Xiaobaimao heard Jiang Ming say...he came here alone before and wanted to save himself, his heart was full of gratitude, especially Jiang Ming carried her on her back, climbing the wall with difficulty and marching hard. She was so moved that she burst into tears, but... Jiang Ming performed so terriblely afterwards!

First, the hair on his body stood up like a porpoise, and then it was swelling and cracked, with a hideous expression. Then, flames were spurted out... The coldness and spells could be chanted, causing the surrounding things to explode... The mice's dirty blood and the scorpion's body splattered all over his body.

"How do you...how do you feel?" the little white cat asked timidly.

Jiang Ming was numb all over. Although the pain was still unbearable, it seemed...... he had adapted little by little. A few words broke out between his teeth: "No... it's okay, I'll die... I can't die."

Hearing what he said... the little white cat was nervously hung up, and finally let go of it, and asked again: "You... were really a human being?"

Jiang Ming grinned in pain and replied, "Yes, I... am a person, where are you?"

"I... I am too, I don't know what's going on? I've become like this. Can we... still change back?" the little white cat asked worriedly and sadly.

Jiang Ming smiled bitterly... and moaned: "This question has always bothered me. I also want to change back, go back to my hometown, and see my parents..."

“Woooooooooooooo…”

When talking about her parents, the little white cat couldn't bear the collapse inside and started crying loudly again. The closed hole echoed with her moaning crying.

Jiang Ming felt that his eardrums were very thorny. He couldn't stand the woman crying, and he thought to himself... Why is this girl so crying?

In fact, when he was a human being, Jiang Ming, who was caught in the collapse of life, could not understand happiness, suddenly became a cat. The endless gap in his heart was that he was a proud daughter of heaven, with a wealthy family, and a bright future waiting.

And what is Jiang Ming? He is sad to become a cat, but at least he doesn’t have to pay the rent, he doesn’t have to worry about food and drink, he doesn’t have to sleep whenever he wants, he doesn’t have to worry about the temporary residence permit...

"Hey! Hey! Don't cry, let's find a way. I believe that one day, we will become human," Jiang Ming comforted.

The little white cat looked at Jiang Ming sobbingly, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his red eyes.

"You...how did you become a cat?" the little white cat sniffed and asked.

When Jiang Ming chatted with the little white cat, he felt that his body was not so painful. Although he was still numb and stiff, it was much better than before... It seems that chatting with a girl also has analgesic effects.

"I...uhhhhhhh, I was drunk, I went home in the middle of the night and fell into the sewer, right in Tiantongyuan..." Jiang Ming said embarrassedly.

The little white cat looked at him curiously and asked, "Are you in the imperial capital?"

"Yes," Jiang Ming replied: "I worked in the imperial capital, cough... I was unemployed, and then I drank a drink myself, and then I became a cat."
Chapter completed!