ninety thousand miles

Chapter 162
"The last time something came in, it seemed to be a fish demon?" The little mouse tried hard to recall, "I found that this thing was wrapped around her body, like a magic weapon, so I tore it off."

"Feng Huanyi?" Li Chuan asked.

The little mouse said: "I don't know her name." He hated iron and iron, "Li Chuan, why do you always go to dangerous places and provoke difficult characters?"

Li Chuan retorted unconvinced: "I don't know either. How did I know that Xuantai Lingguang would be so dangerous? It's just a meeting for new monks from different factions to exchange and compete, and there are many elders who are in charge. What danger can there be? "

As he spoke, he remembered his previous deduction, and said in a low voice: "The catastrophe is coming, do you have any plans?"

The 3-year-old mouse looked at Li Chuan in confusion, and after a while, he jumped up, his voice was high-pitched, "Do you want to take the initiative to respond to the robbery?"

"Then do you have any way to avoid disaster?" Li Chuan humbly asked for advice.

He has always felt that the catastrophe is far away from him, and that the sky is falling, and there are immortals, monks, emperors and high-ranking officials blocking it, and it is not his turn to worry about it, a little outsider.

But now things are not going right, there are strange ghosts in the heart, and there is a very fierce leader of the strange ghosts, who have worked tirelessly for tens of thousands of years, just want to come to the world to live.

And he may be the only person who can distinguish the ghosts and turn the ghosts back into humans.

This must not be read to death by the ghosts?

The little mouse gave the method and said: "Let's find an unknown secret ruins and stay there, and wait for the catastrophe to pass before we come out again?"

"How long does it usually take for a catastrophe to end?" Li Chuan asked.

"It can range from decades to hundreds of thousands of years." The little mouse replied.

Li Chuan said: "Let's not talk about whether we can find such a secret relic, I can't hide in one place all my life to make up magic weapons."

Not hanging out, not talking to people, can kill him.

"Why not?" The little mouse didn't understand.

"You hid in Tiansu's clean bottle for 3 years, right?" Li Chuan asked him.

"Listen, I have been listening for 3 years." The little mouse corrected Li Chuan.

"I remember you also said that when the illusion comes out of the mortal world and disappears, the three thousand worlds return to the heart." Li Chuan repeated what the little mouse said, "The world you live in may have dissipated in the catastrophe. Now do The emperor's is Suchenxiang, not Suhan, and King Black Horn is already dead. This catastrophe may come earlier. In the last life, you were under the throne of Tiansu, and you didn't escape it. In the next life, you Tied to me as a mortal, do you think you can escape by hiding from the world?"

He seems to be convincing the little mouse, but also seems to be convincing himself.

After waking up this time, the feeling of floating all the time dissipated a lot, on the contrary, there was a real sense of urgency.

You have to squeeze out everything the little mouse knows first.

After Li Chuan saw the change in the eyes of the little mouse, he said: "You want to live until after the catastrophe, and I also want to live this life well. So don't keep hiding it, and don't think about avoiding the world, we are brothers and sisters We have to figure out how to survive this catastrophe."

The little mouse was moved, "What do you think we should do?"

"Tell me first, what happened in your last life, this time and before and after the catastrophe." Li Chuan asked.

The little mouse turned his head, as if he was thinking, after a while he started to roll around on the desk, finally hugged his head with his paws, and said painfully: "Li Chuan, what you said is very reasonable, but I really Can't remember what happened..."

"What do you mean by the Black Horn Emperor you yelled earlier?" Li Chuan asked.

"After he recruited many demon cultivators as his subordinates, he established himself as the demon emperor and fought against the Jiang Dynasty." The little mouse replied.

"What does the First Book mean?"

"The Book of Patterns is the first book born in the world after the creation of the world. It records the origin of all things and the scene at the time of the creation of the world."

"Besides copying magic weapons, do you have other abilities?"

"Nothing."

"Before... the strange ghost that I fought with you in my sea of ​​knowledge, who is higher in your cultivation than her?" Li Chuan continued to ask.

"Her." The little mouse was very honest.

"Didn't you fight back and forth? You also said that with you guarding the sea of ​​consciousness, no one can get in."

"I'm imprisoned in your sea of ​​consciousness, so I can steal some of the power that imprisoned me, so I can..." After speaking, the little mouse's voice lowered, and his eyes still peeked at Li Chuan from time to time.

"Didn't you have 3 years of cultivation? You slept under Tiansu seat for 3 years. Before that, where did you practice before?" Li Chuan's voice was deafening.

The little mouse covered its ears, "My mouse family is naturally good at hiding and escaping, so the way we cultivate is to hide and escape..."

Li Chuan sighed.

The first time the squeak sounded in his mind was after mending the pot.

It is estimated that it is still related to the "Jing Jing".

Li Chuan asked the little mouse some more questions, and found that his memory was very chaotic, and he could only answer clearly when there were key words.

Seeing his expression getting more and more sleepy, Li Chuan let him go to sleep.

Some gains.Since he is willing to cooperate, he can just ask if he encounters something in the future.

Thinking about it, Li Chuan stood up, stretched his shoulders, and walked to the backyard.As soon as he opened the door, he met Pang San's eyes. He was obviously sober.

So Li Chuan said: "Third brother, go get some water, so I can burn the minced meat and bones, and eat together at night."

Pang San nodded and went to fetch water.When he comes back later.Gong Er and Si Gou also woke up one after another,
Li Chuan chatted with them while lighting the fire.After stewing the bones, he let them watch the pot, and went to the field to pick some vegetables.Old man Lin saw him, came over and said a few words, and then Li Chuan went to his yard to pick some loofahs and came back.

One day passed like this.

After two or three days like this, Li Chuan felt much better and could walk a few more steps, so he picked up the fishing activity again.

One day, when he was returning home with a basket of fish and shrimp, he saw a person standing in front of the house, upon closer inspection, it was Tong Luo.

Li Chuan happily walked a few steps forward and said, "Brother Tong, you are finally back!"

He looked at Tong Luo, and found that his face was more weathered and his body was stronger.

Tong Luo was also very happy to see Li Chuan, and said, "I heard you're back, so I'll come over and have a look."

Li Chuan said: "Go in and talk, I just caught a lot of fish today, I'll make fish soup later."

He put the fish basket in the kitchen, and then talked with Tong Luo in the room, he asked, "Where do you live now?"

Tong Luo said, "I'm temporarily living in an empty thatched cottage outside the village." Seeing Li Chuan's expression, he explained, "When I came back, many people invited me to live in their homes. At that time I I was still injured, so I stayed at Mrs. Liu’s house. After the injury recovered, Er Niang agreed with us, so I wanted to rent a house? It’s just a good house, and there are still people living in it for the time being. I will only move after a month. And I often go hunting outside, so I will live there first.”

(End of this chapter)