Mouse? ”

Having solved the sudden crisis, Ye Feifei did not relax.

There was not a drop of blood on the Extraordinary Scythe, and the blade was still shiny and reflective.

Ye Feifei guarded the trash can while observing the rats that were still struggling on the ground...... There was not a drop of blood on the ground, a headless body as big as a cat was still churning, the red light of the mouse's eyes flashed, and the mouth made a "squeak" sound!

It's a bit oozing!

Wary of the struggling mice, Ye Feifei slammed the trash can with a scythe.

Nothing happens!

"Come and look at it, I'll find something!"

In Ye Feifei's gaze, Lao Hei walked towards the mouse arrogantly...... I don't know if it's an illusion, Lao Hei's feet trembled slightly.

The rat that was divided into two couldn't move, and there were Lao Hei and Rhubarb watching, and Ye Feifei was also relieved to rummage through the trash can.

The smell of rancid vegetables jumped over the nostrils...... Flip over the leaves, and underneath is a black sack!

I didn't know what was going on inside, Ye Feifei poured out the contents of the trash can and screened them one by one.

Empty black sacks!

A couple of glass bottles filled with liquids!

Fish bones left over after cooking and eating!

A few used **!

……

Nothing dangerous!

That's about it for today's harvest!

Ye Feifei didn't care about the stains, grabbed the sack and walked towards Lao Hei.

The rat with the head of the owl is not dead, which in itself is counterintuitive...... In particular, mice are bigger than cats!

You can't stay out at night, maybe there will be even more ominous!

Put the head of the mouse into the sack, Ye Feifei also found a dirty rope to separate and tie it...... Immediately after that, he found a worn-out broom nearby, cleaned the scene, and put the garbage back in the bin......

"Let's go."

A man, a cat, and a dog left, and the alley returned to dead silence again.

For a long time, dark clouds covered the sky.

The darkness of the alleys overlapped once again...... In one of the corners, out came a man dressed as a magician.

"What about the Soul Eater?"

"There is nothing unusual in the air...... Clean and neat means! ”

The man dressed as a magician pondered for a moment, pulled out a flip phone, and pressed a string of numbers.

After a while, the phone rang, and a man's voice came out of the phone.

"Did you get it?"

"The target disappeared, there was no gain, you gave false information."

"Impossible, the information of our 'Gourd Seven Demons' is fully certified!"

"But the truth is right in front of me, I haven't found a target!"

"Yu Xingyue, you know me, I, Huo Qiyue, have never given false information...... Unless you upset me! ”

"Seven Demons, listen to me, I'm a 'Spirit Star Envoy', and I don't care about lying? You are polluting my personality! ”

"Okay, I'll go over and check it out for myself, and I'll give you an explanation for this matter!"

"Then we said that the reward ......"

"There is an internal ghost, terminate the transaction, and discuss it another day...... Hey, hey...... There's no signal, it's hanging......"

"Hey...... July,, you a**! ”

Yu Xingyue, who called herself the "Imperial Spirit Star Envoy", hung up the phone scolding.

Looking at the trash can unwillingly, Yu Xingyue left the alley angrily.

……

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Ye Feifei returned home with the loot.

After locking the door, Ye Feifei walked towards the storage room with the sack, and did not forget to turn his head and explain to Lao Hei and Rhubarb: "There is nothing for you here, go back to sleep." ”

Lao Hei stuck out his tongue, without the slightest intention of leaving, and Rhubarb also stared at the sack intently.

"Eat tomorrow!"

As soon as the words fell, Lao Hei quickly disappeared carrying the rhubarb.

"Two foodies!"

Secretly scolding, Ye Feifei slowly came to the storage room.

After tinkering for a long time, Ye Feifei found props such as cinnabar, brushes, inkstones, etc., and felt very strange in his heart.

I haven't seen Aunt Cheng use these things, how long have they been here?

The sack shook, the beheaded rat was still struggling, and Ye Feifei used a broom to clear a flat ground.

Ye Feifei bit his fingers, squeezed three drops of blood in a bowl, and mixed it with cinnabar to make a dish of strange juice.

"The first step is to refine the soul ......"

Picking up the brush and dipping it in the juice, Ye Feifei recalled the runes in the inheritance, and suddenly put pen to paper, drawing strange lines on the ground.

Now he is arranging the Blood Refining Array, which is quite time-consuming to draw, and it lasts until midnight.

The time was not very long, but Ye Feifei's whole body was like being drenched in water, as if he was prostrating, and his forehead was constantly sweating.

The mental exertion is too strong!

The large array emitted a red light, and there were gusts of yin wind around it, and the blood-colored wind vortex rotated like a whirlpool, like a rotating millstone!

Using the extraordinary sickle to cut open the sack, Ye Feifei threw the beheaded rat into the big array.

The weathering that only occurs after a long period of accumulation has been reproduced in a short period of time!

The rat's head made a frightened and piercing "squeak" sound, and the rat's eyes were full of fear, but it had no effect, and it could only struggle weakly......

After a few minutes, the rat's head and body weathered like wind and sand, leaving behind only a fist-sized mass of liquid, which was as blurry as a shadow, silently suspended in the large array.

The red wind swirled, and the mass of liquid wriggled like a ball of thorns, synapses alternating between depressions and bulges.

"Ominous Spirit!"

It's hard to describe this liquid, it's probably a strange energy formed after the fall of some kind of life!

Now that the soul refining has been completed, the second step is to contain it and make a torso to carry it with special materials!

Material......

Ye Feifei searched in the storage room, but did not find anything suitable...... It's right to think about it, the family is not a rich and noble person, and it is impossible to have so many strange materials.

I thought so, but Ye Feifei inadvertently saw something at the foot of the cabinet, and it seemed that there was something padded, and the thing was still making a "whoosh" sound...... It's like a piece of paper!

There is no air conditioning installed in the storage room, and the doors and windows are closed, so it is impossible for the wind to blow!

Windless automatic!

I have thought about many questions, met the mysterious mouse, and accepted the inheritance of the papermaker...... Ye Feifei is no longer the Tie Hanhan he was before, and his attitude is also a lot more cautious.

Holding the extraordinary sickle, Ye Feifei approached the cabinet, slowly squatted down, and flicked the piece of paper with the tip of the knife!

As soon as the tip of the knife approached, the shaking of the paper disappeared in an instant!

The extraordinary scythe, as if it suppressed the anomaly!

Taking out the paper and putting it in the palm of his hand, Ye Feifei observed it with the help of the light, and found that it was a paper man with no facial features.

Ordinary, ordinary!

The paper figure was white, with countless blurred ink stains on its body, with the occasional red thread interspersed in it.

Looking at the paper figure carefully, Ye Feifei found that it was not ordinary.

On the back of the paper figure, there are three small red italicized characters: Xu Xiaoshan!

"Its name?"

Ye Feifei paused, glanced at the shadow liquid suspended in the large array, and then at the paper figure in his hand.

What's missing?

Is it a coincidence?