I practice the Tao by blind practice

Chapter 393 Capture
Underground, in a specially widened dark cave.

One big and one small, two white-haired mice are intertwined and entangled with each other.

The small one was about the size of a wild cat, and the big one was almost the size of an adult Jingba.

"Xiumei, brother has already tried his best to comfort you, how is it? Are you feeling better? Still feeling scared!" The white mouse the size of Jingba suddenly trembled a few times.

It was moving vigorously, but all movements have come to an abrupt stop.

Little by little, while separating from the little white mouse, it spoke.

A mouse spit out a rough male voice.

An ordinary person, seeing this scene suddenly, does not know what it will look like in surprise!
"Brother Shan, thank you for risking your life to save me, otherwise, my little sister might really be doomed this time."

"Go out to buy some wild food, and absorb some spirituality. Who would have thought that this barren mountain would provoke a powerful person who seems to be a real person!"

"When I think of that man's appearance, my legs and feet feel weak and I tremble!"

"Let you come to comfort me. I just felt a little bit. I temporarily forgot the scary appearance of that person. In the end, you disarmed me so soon. How can I get better in this mood..."

The smaller white-haired mouse can also speak human words.

While speaking in a whiny voice, from its words, one can even hear some obvious desire and dissatisfaction.

This white-haired mouse was obviously the one caught by Chen Hai before.

However, compared with its demon soul, its main body is really limited in size.

Of course, the so-called small size is only relative to other creatures.

It is the size of an adult wild cat, and among mice, it definitely belongs to the kind of existence that dominates.

"If you are in a bad mood, you will fight with me. If you are in a good mood, you will still fight with me!"

"Sometimes, you have to come several times a day. We have stayed here for hundreds of years. Are you still not tired of this?"

"Xiumei, please forgive me this time and let me rest for a while, okay?"

The white-haired mouse named Brother Shan shrank his head and begged for mercy.

If it only had animal nature, it would be fine to follow the instinct of the body. However, after so many years of practice, it has already been psychic and truly possessed spirituality.

Its body, except for its size, still looks like a white mouse.

Its demon soul, like that Xiumei, has already evolved a human face.

With this level of spirituality, it will naturally not be ignorant like ordinary beasts.

Even fights with Xiumei had happened so many times that he already felt a little boring.

"No, as soon as you rest, I will think of that person!"

"I seem to see that that person forced you and me out of the ground."

"Then, he devoured the two of us bit by bit, skin and bone..."

I don't know what terrible scene came to mind, while Xiumei was talking, its body seemed uncontrollable, and it began to shake wildly.

"Xiumei, you are overthinking, our lair is underground."

"That person, unless he knows how to escape from earth, otherwise, no matter how strong he is, he can't do anything against us."

"Ten days and a half months in this lair, as long as we don't show up, how many days can he stay outside?"

"Besides, we have been operating in this area for hundreds of years."

"The underground extends in all directions, and there are rat paths everywhere. There is a little bit of wind and grass. Let's drill into the rat path."

"Aside from staring blankly, what can he do with us?"

Lying flat on the ground, Brother Shan just refused to get up.

Amidst the strange laughter, it also took a handful of straw with a lot of rice remaining beside it, and began to gnaw wildly.

Even if it is a monster, it still needs to be mended after just finishing physical work.

Near their old nest, except for the fish pond, there are basically rice fields.

Every year when they are harvested in autumn, the same year is also their harvest time.

After a few nights of busy work, the rice and straw piled up in their old nests are enough for them to feast on for several months.

"He is here, he is driving the flames, and he really came to catch me..."

Xiumei, who was about to say something, seemed to have seen a great horror suddenly, her mouse face became distorted due to extreme fear.

"Come on..." Brother Shan cursed angrily.

But the next moment, it also looked like it had seen a ghost, and its face completely changed color.

Blossoming flames appeared out of nowhere in their lair, right under its nose.

In just an instant, the underground cave has completely turned into a sea of ​​flames.

"Monster, get out and die..." At the same time, there was a roar like thunder, which reached the ears of Shan Ge and Xiu Mei.

Although the sea of ​​flames had already covered the cave, it did not kill them both!
Among the raging flames, there is a path that is a small path compared to them. It is not covered by flames, but extends to the outside of the lair.

Brother Shan and Mei Xiu, two big white-haired rats, unless they are willing to be burned to death here.

Otherwise, they could only run wildly outside along the specially set path.

At the foot of the mountain outside, there was a hole the size of a sea bowl, but most of it was covered by weeds. Chen Hai stood there quietly with his hands behind his back.

His flame power, at its peak, could control all the flames within 300 meters around him.

That time, when he peeped at the great existence in the dark with the help of visualization, he was too severely injured, directly hurting the origin of his body.

With the original source damaged, the range of flames he can control is no longer one in ten, from 300 meters to 30 meters.

After one or two months of recuperation, plus the nourishment of the pure soul power he swallowed from the white mouse named Xiumei before.

His current body must be much better than when he was injured.

For him now, the range of flame control has been restored from 30 meters to 80 meters.

The lairs of the two white-haired mice, brother Shan and sister Xiu, were built at a depth of seven or eight meters underground.

Although the place where Chen Hai was standing was not directly above their lairs, in terms of straight-line distance, it was no more than 20 meters away.

With such a small distance, if Chen Hai has the heart, he can directly burn the two white-haired mice in the nest to ashes in a matter of minutes.

Not immediately, burning those two monsters to death was indeed the result of Chen Hai deliberately keeping his hand.

Right in front of him, where the rat hole exited.

A cage made purely of flames has completely blocked this place.

Panicked, brother Shan and sister Xiu, who were really rats, got out of the mouse hole and plunged into the flame cage specially prepared by Chen Hai for them.

"There are still two rat monsters, one male and one female? No wonder I caught one before, and the other one, I tried my best to create a chance for it to escape?"

In a moment of thought, Chen Hai has completely sealed the flame cage.

Looking at the two white-haired mice scurrying among them, Chen Hai looked contemptuous.

His eyes fell on the white-haired mouse named Xiumei, he snorted lightly, and asked: "Before, the mouse demon whose ghost soul fell into my hands was you, right?"

"At that time, I warned you, don't play tricks with me, otherwise, you will definitely die a miserable death?"

"Finally, I'll give you a chance to ask you, where are the things?"

"Hand over what you said, and I can give you a good time!"

What he said was naturally the unknown animal skin that Xiumei mentioned.

Whether this thing really exists, he is actually not fully sure!

Instead of burning the two white-haired mice to death in the mouse den, they were forced into this flame cage.

What Chen Hai did was to clarify the matter of the animal skin!
(End of this chapter)