Chapter 171: The Lair of the Fox God

At the edge of the mangrove forest, near the foot of the mountain, there is a large mound, about forty or fifty meters in diameter and more than ten meters high.

There was no shelter from the trees, and the sight was much brighter, and by the dim light of the sky, I could barely see the situation on the mound.

The mounds were bare, with only sparse weeds, no trees, not even shrubs, and holes of all sizes.

The Terran team rushed to the edge of the mound and hid in the trees to observe the movement ahead.

"Why aren't there any trees?" Chongmeng asked in a muffled voice.

The dragon spirit smiled thoughtfully, pointed to the hole in the mound, and said, "The whole dirt bag has been hollowed out, and there are many rats living in it, and they have gnawed all the roots of the trees, so the trees are dead. ”

"Oh." Chongmeng replied as if he didn't understand, and then asked, "But where are the dead trees?" There wasn't a single branch there. ”

"It's been gnawed up too."

The dragon spirit carefully looked at the mound, his eyes shining, and he smiled and said to himself, "What a big rat's nest!" I'm probably sure what the god is. ”

"What do we do now? There's no way to get inside and find them, right? Hook asked in embarrassment.

"Yes, if we get into the dirt hole, we can't play it, it's very dangerous."

Nu Xin was also very worried, and after speaking, she glanced at Baka Baka and said again: "It's a pity that we are too big, if only we were all shorts." ”

"Hey, hey, hey." Baka Baka didn't hear the sarcasm in her words, and smiled proudly: "How is it? I know the benefits of being small. ”

Nu Xin wanted to continue the mockery, but when she saw that Long Jing was glaring at her, she pursed her lips and said no more.

Seeing that several of their leaders looked like they had nothing to do, Long Jing was angry in his heart and scolded: "Such a simple matter can't be solved, can you use your brain?" ”

"Oh, got it." The four leaders hurriedly pretended to be in deep thought and moved their brains.

"Ugh." The dragon spirit sighed and asked, "Have any of you ever caught a mouse in the hole?" ”

"Nope." Everyone shook their heads blankly, there was plenty of food in the jungle, who would be idle and have nothing to do to dig out the rat's nest.

The dragon spirit was helpless, and said weakly: "Smoke! ”

"What smoke?"

"Smoked, of course! Stupid! He was in a hurry, and his voice raised a little and scolded.

"Oh!"

"Such an ingenious method can be thought of casually, and the dragon is really not a mortal!"

Everyone suddenly realized, and under the surprise, they praised the dragon spirit for its wisdom and superman.

"Whew." The dragon spirit exhaled, a drop of cold sweat on his head, and couldn't cry or laugh in his heart: "It's because you're too stupid, okay." ”

In fact, it can't be said that the indigenous people are stupid, they just have little knowledge and limited thinking.

"Go and gather firewood quickly, stay away, and don't alarm the gods."

He sent his men away, and stood on a high branch to continue to observe the mound.

It's very easy to smoke the rats out with smoke, but the difficulty is how to trap the gods in the first place.

There are many large caves in and out of the giants on the mound, and there are also four fox gods, and if they can't be sure of the hole they have drilled out, there will definitely be a lot of accidents.

"Which hole will they get out of?" The dragon spirit's shimmering vision is no less than that of a feline, with a pair of eyes that glow in the dark.

He observed for a while, imagining the location of the ignition, but he still couldn't determine where the fox god would come from, and finally he could only shake his head and say to himself, "There is no other way, fill in the hole." ”

This is the usual routine of rat trappers and hares. Find all the holes first, block everything else, and leave only two holes. One sets off a cigarette, the other sets up an ambush, absolutely foolproof.

In a few moments, one of his soldiers returned with a large bundle of firewood. They were well prepared for the trip, and they had enough fire-starters, and all they needed was a few branches.

Long Jing and everyone discussed, determined a few holes for the smoke, and assigned the task of blocking.

The crowd was just about to leave when they heard a rumbling sound from the ground, as if a flood was rolling under their feet.

Just when he was suspicious, he saw that a turbid current gushed out from the large and small holes in the mound, appeared on the surface of the mound, quickly dispersed, and soon covered the entire mound.

"Mouse!"

"No, it's a weasel!"

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

It turned out that out of the cave were countless weasels with yellow fur, and their numbers were unknown, covering the pale green surface of the entire mound.

"Squeak squeak squeak......"

I only heard the screams of countless weasels, and the ears were extremely harsh, and the dense swarm of rats rolled and wriggled, and the hearts of those who watched were annoyed.

"Why did they suddenly run out? Is it hard to find us? The dragon spirit's face changed, and he couldn't help but get nervous, and hurriedly waved his hand to signal everyone behind him to hide.

Hiding in the tree and watching for a while, he saw that the weasels were playing and frolicking by themselves, and they did not look vigilant, so he was relieved.

"Whew, it's good if it's not." The dragon spirit let out a long breath and wiped a cold sweat.

"Ryuko, what now? Still not set fire? Chongmeng asked blankly, holding the branch.

The dragon spirit told them to put down the firewood and said, "They are all out, what smoke do you put out?" Wait and see. ”

Everyone watched quietly, only to see the weasel stay on the mound for a while, and suddenly stopped barking, and all stood up and looked in the same direction.

The dragon spirit and the others also looked at the place, and saw a large hand with badger-like nails slowly stretched out from the half-human-high hole at the top of the mound.

The big hand was covered with green hair, and with a clasp on the ground, it dug deep into the soil, and with a vigorous pull, another hand appeared.

Then I saw a big head with hair like a lion's head and a mess of face exposed.

"Ahh The ugly head roared, turned from side to side to observe, and with a single hand, the whole body was burrowed.

He crawled away from the hole, but instead of getting up, he continued to lie on the ground.

Then a head covered by hair came out, and a neat hole was drilled out, and lying at the mouth of the hole was a scrawny old woman.

The third to come out was the adult man, and the child was the last to crawl out.

The four of them lay down in a row at the entrance of the cave, and none of them moved, only the big belly kept agitating, and there was a gurgling sound.

The weasels all stood quietly, countless pairs of eyes staring at the four gods, and their little hands kept waving.

"Goo!" The giant god made a noise in his mouth, and stood up at once, opened his mouth, and spewed out a stream of vomit from his mouth.

"Wow!" The vomit was sprinkled on the ground, and the weasels screamed as if they heard the starting gun, and they all rushed over with a speed of 100 meters to grab food.