It probably wasn't prepared to stun me like a fat man, just to tease me.

Seeing it like that, my heart, which had just calmed down, churned again. Again, this is a bit too bullying, I'm a big living person being played around by a brute. I was so angry that I subconsciously threw the dragon descending wooden sword in my hand at the gloating cat.

The dragon descending wooden sword flew straight towards the cat civet, the cat civet's body was extremely flexible, and when it saw the wooden sword flying over, it did not panic or dodge. It waited until the sword flew in front of it that it turned slightly sideways and kicked the wooden sword with a flick of its hind legs.

The wooden sword was kicked away by this guy.

I was dumbfounded, this dragon descending wooden sword was taken from the dragon descending wood tree, but the third uncle only took three. Two of them were made into wooden swords and given to me and Fat Dahai. These two swords, in the hands of me and the fat man, although they did not achieve any earth-shattering effect, but thanks to these two swords, the two two swords of me and Fat Dahai can have a little attack power in the face of some evil spirits.

The evil spirits we have seen, including zombies, are very afraid of this dragon slaying wooden sword. I didn't expect the cat in front of me to kick my sword away.

It doesn't dodge or dodge, but it comes to kick this sword, isn't this a naked teasing?

This time I didn't have any worries, I wanted to catch this cat in my hands and teach it a lesson.

"Okay. Since you're with me all the time, I'm going to fight you to the end. I was furious and rushed at the raccoon dog.

The tanuki didn't bother me much, and when he saw me rushing over, he also turned and ran.

I rushed over, picked up the Descending Dragon Wooden Sword, and chased after me.

After the rest just now, this time I have recovered a lot of strength, and the speed of the pursuit has been greatly accelerated. I chased the raccoon and soon ran out of the bush.

Ran out of the grass without any shelter in front of him. The weeds on the ground were also much shorter, which made me see the cats running in front of me more clearly.

Every few steps, it would still look back at me, as if it was watching me and not keeping up.

I said in my heart, this time you just run to the edge of the sky, and I have to catch up with you.

I'm now basically convinced that a raccoon dog like this one must be spiritual. If I catch it and force it to save the fat sea, it's a completely feasible plan.

But after running for such a long distance, my physical strength went wrong again. Gradually, I couldn't keep up with the cat's footsteps.

But I noticed that the cat seemed to be out of strength, and when I looked back, I saw that it also had a big mouth and a twitching body.

Seeing this, I was even more reluctant to give up, and I was thinking that maybe the cat would not be able to do it soon.

And so we ran a little further forward, and I felt like my lungs were going to blow up. And although the cat was too tired, he never stopped.

Just when my physical strength was at its limit, I noticed that the cat in front of me, with a red shadow, suddenly rushed towards a thick tree.

The land we walked on was very flat, and there was nothing

Undulating. And as far as I could see, there was only one tree, standing alone.

All I saw was the figure of the cat, dangling in front of the tree, and the red color was gone.

I also rushed over, and when I was about to rush to the tree, I suddenly noticed a deep pit under the tree. I quickly stopped my body from rushing forward, and stopped alive on the edge of the pit, almost falling into the pit.

I stopped, cold sweat streaming down my body.

It seems that this is another trap left by the raccoon, and I almost fell for it.

I didn't notice the tree at first, because I was chasing the cat in a hurry.

Although this tree, the appearance here is actually quite abrupt.

The tree stood alone in the entire field of vision.

I ran until I found the pit in the ground, and I noticed that a red rope had come down from the tree, and something was hanging from the pit.

And the snow-white civet that I ran before me disappeared when it got here, and I suspect that it also fell into that pit.

I quickly stopped, crouched down cautiously, and looked into the pit.

I don't know who dug this pit, and the diameter is more than three meters, and the depth is three or four meters.

And at the end of the red rope hanging from the tree, there was actually a bell hanging from it.

I took a closer look at the rope, which was supposed to be some kind of thick hemp rope, also the thickness of two fingers, and was painted red. I don't know if it's red paint or what, but it's glaring to hang here.

And the clock, at first glance, looks like an old object, and there are green patinas exposed in many places on it. There are many patterns on the ancient clock, and I squatted at the mouth of the pit, and because the angle was a little off, I couldn't see what those patterns were.

Although the bell was hanging in the pit, I heard a faint chime. I don't know if it's because of the movement of air, which causes the sound of this bell to make.

At that moment, I suddenly noticed a shadow flickering in the pit, and the cat that I had just chased had emerged from under the bell.

The little head was also looking up, meeting my eyes. At this time, it finally shook off the red clothes on its body, revealing a snow-white coat.

What is it hiding under the bell for? Will this place be able to protect it? I thought to myself, and pointed my sword at the bottom and sneered, "Okay, I see where are you still running?" You fell into the net yourself, and today I will wait for the rabbit, and I have to catch you. ”

I thought it had fallen into the pit and couldn't climb out, after all, the edge of the pit was steep and three or four meters deep. The raccoon dog could only rely on that suit to glide, after all, it couldn't fly, and it would be difficult to escape from here.

As soon as I had finished speaking, I saw the cat come out from under the old bell, and turn back to the bell directly below, and chirp incessantly.

I was stunned, could it be that there is something under this clock?

I couldn't see the bell from my angle, so I had to lower my body again and lean forward to figure it out.

Who knew that at this moment, I suddenly felt a blow to my ass, which was not very heavy, but it was enough to completely unbalance my body.

My body plunged forward, and I threw myself straight into the pit.

This scared me a lot, the pit was three or four meters deep, I was different from the cat, it was agile, it would be fine if it fell from a high place, I couldn't.

(End of chapter)

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