Chapter 8: Escape

At this moment, Mo Hansheng didn't have time to turn around, he didn't have time to think.

Only a stumbling figure flashed in his mind, and the man had a sword move.

The swift returns to its nest.

Ignoring his sprained wrist, he pressed the ground again, and the sword in his right hand stabbed upwards with a sword momentum.

A heavy and incomparable force came from his back, smashing Mo Hansheng to the ground and rolling over again and again.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood and turned his head to look back, only to see that the strong man's eyes were wide open, and he had been pierced through his throat by the Pu knife, and his hands were still struggling to grasp something.

The strong man staggered a few steps, roared, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Mo Hansheng breathed a sigh of relief, sat up, glanced at the ancestral hall that had been completely submerged in the fire, closed his eyes with a miserable laugh, and calmly waited for death to come.

"It's too early to give up."

Someone talking?

Mo Hansheng looked at the source of the sound.

I saw a yellow-skinned mouse beckoning at him...... claws, then turn and run away.

It's the mouse who has been a half-moon neighbor with himself.

Is it talking?

Hallucinations?

Mo Hansheng smiled bitterly.

"It's too late to explain, swap your clothes with him." The rat stopped and shouted, "If you don't want to die, follow suit." With that, he disappeared at the top of the stairs.

Not an illusion!

Seeing the mouse leaving, Mo Hansheng didn't have time to think about it, gritted his teeth and picked up the strong man's clothes to change, and then ran downstairs with a knife.

One person and one rat returned to the first floor of the ancestral hall.

Pushing away the heavy smoke, Mo Hansheng followed the yellow-skinned mouse to a long table on the left side of the main hall.

"There's a secret passage down there." The mouse pointed downward.

Mo Hansheng got under the table, lifted the red blanket and reached out to knock on the floor tiles.

Hollow!

He was about to move, when he heard a series of noises, and the mouse somehow touched the mechanism, and the floor tiles automatically shifted to the left, revealing an entrance that could only accommodate one person.

Without further ado, the rat rushed into the tunnel first, and Mo Hansheng also entered.

The entrance slowly closes, and the surroundings are plunged into darkness.

After three breaths, the faint green fluorescence gradually lit up, filling the entire tunnel in a blink of an eye.

As far as the eye can see, I can see that the surrounding walls are inlaid with night pearls the size of dragon's eyes, and the narrow stairs under my feet extend all the way down.

The rat took the lead in the front, and Mo Hansheng followed.

One man and one rat walked for half an hour, and finally finished the stairs.

Not far ahead, there was a fork in the road.

The rat stretched out his claws and said, "On the left is the exit." ”

Mo Hansheng was a little curious and asked, "What's on the right?" ”

The mouse smiled mysteriously and said, "Treasure trove." ”

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A faint ray of morning light tore through the dark sky and shone on the steep and craggy mountain.

The snow on the top of the mountain is as white as silver, and under the snow are countless dead branches and vines.

A slender arm pierced through the vine and broke through the snow.

The arm struggled to tear open a large hole in the vine, and soon a figure and a fist-sized object crawled out of the hole.

It was Mo Hansheng and the yellow-skinned rat who came all the way from the tunnel.

Mo Hansheng lay weakly on the snow, hungry in his stomach.

"It's not the time to rest, he'll be chasing him soon." The mouse reminded him and began to run along the mountain road.

"Who?" Mo Hansheng was puzzled, but the mouse didn't answer, he could only endure the hunger and chase after him.

Less than an hour after he left, an incomparably majestic palm storm burst out, and the dead branches and vines densely covered at the entrance of the cave were blasted into countless debris by the furious true qi.

A precious boot made of deerskin stepped out of it, and the owner of the boot swayed, jumping back and forth from cliff to cliff.

With such a steep mountain, it only took him a few breaths to descend the mountain.

He looked into the distance at the pale expanse as far as the eye could see.

The snow was silent, erasing all traces of the ground.

At the same time.

To the west of Hidden Dragon Town, on an unnamed hill.

One person, one rat, two figures, one big and one small two pairs of eyes, silent and relative.

"I'm a monk." The yellow-skinned mouse was the first to speak.

A cold wind blew, and Mo Hansheng was silent.

"I'm sorry I didn't make it clear." The mouse coughed lightly and looked at Chaoyang with his negative hand, "I used to be a monk in the Jindan Realm. ”

Mo Hansheng was indifferent.

The mouse waited for a long time, but he didn't hear Mo Hansheng's exclamation, he looked at him awkwardly, and continued: "I'm sorry, I didn't think about it. It does not take into account how a mortal can understand the world of monks with the superficial eyes of a mortal. Actually, I ......"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Hansheng interrupted it coldly: "I'm not interested in knowing who you are, I'm going back." "I'm leaving.

"Go back?" The mouse sneered, "You can't go back!" ”

Mo Hansheng turned his head to look at it: "What do you mean?" ”

"The ancestral hall of Ningfu was burned to ruins, what do you explain?"

"The fire in the ancestral hall has nothing to do with me."

"Then how did you escape, and why did you appear outside the Ning Mansion?"

"I went in to save people trapped in the fire, and accidentally found a secret passage to escape."

The mouse sneered and said, "Not to mention whether Ning Fu will believe this set of arguments, they can't keep you alive just because you have entered the secret passage." ”

"Why? I have no choice but to enter the secret passage, as long as I explain ......" Mo Hansheng said this, as if he remembered something, and exclaimed, "Treasure trove!" ”

"It's not sluggish." The mouse chuckled lightly and said, "On the other side of the fork in the road, there is a treasure trove for the Ning family, and the treasures in it are even a little bit of a distraction or two for me to see. In order to hide this secret, they will definitely not hesitate to kill you. ”

"But I haven't been in."

"I'm sorry, I've been there." The mouse shrugged, visibly gloating, "I've touched some of these defenses, otherwise how would I know what's inside?" ”

Mo Hansheng glanced at it hatefully.

Undeterred, the mouse continued, "Don't forget, you also changed your clothes to the corpse. The corpse is burned beyond recognition, and everyone will think of it as you. If you find that you are still alive, you will think that you are a thief. ”

Mo Hansheng raised his head, looked at him coldly, and said word by word: "You are also calculating me!" ”

"Also?" The mouse was slightly stunned, and then suddenly said, "You mean that the steward surnamed Feng designed you to sign the deed of sale?" ”

"How do you know?"

"Since the first day you entered the Ning Mansion, I have been paying attention to you." The mouse brushed his thoughts and fell into memory, "I was originally the patriarch of a Xiuxian family, and I was betrayed by my clan three years ago and besieged. Although he narrowly escaped, he was also seriously injured. Later, I went into exile all the way here, and my body was finally completely destroyed. In desperation, I had no choice but to take away my current body. ”

Speaking of this, this former Jindan real person was also depressed.

On the way to escape, it accidentally fell into a cave, when its body collapsed, and its mind was close to dissipating, and it could only be reborn through its body.

Unfortunately, there was only a couple of rats and a litter of young rats waiting to be fed, as well as a dozen foul-smelling maggots.

As a last resort, it could only take the body of the male rat, and then "abandon his wife and children" all the way into exile.

Unexpectedly, on the road, he accidentally met the strong man who died in the ancestral hall of Ningfu.

That man was originally a house slave that it had harvested before the golden pill was completed.

Later, when it was cultivated to Jindan, it disdained to leave a mortal by his side and sent him away at will.

It's only to blame that he was careless at the beginning and didn't erase the slave marks planted on the other party.

Decades later, the slave had grown from a ten-year-old boy to a middle-aged man.

After a few tosses, it happened to be near Hidden Dragon Town, and it was discovered with a trace of divine connection in the slave seal.

After seeing the master who was high above and had great powers in the past ended up like this, the strong man suddenly became greedy in his heart, trying to capture it alive to gain benefits.

At this time, it was no different from an ordinary mouse, and could only rely on its location to jump into the waterfall and drift all the way, barely escaping from the sensing range of the slave seal.

Mo Hansheng didn't prepare food last night, so he could only sneak into the ancestral hall and steal the sacrifices.

Who knew that the strong man actually chased all the way to Ningfu and sneaked into the ancestral hall at night, which triggered the vicious fight last night.

The mouse said, "I had planned to live for the rest of my life, until your appearance gave me hope again. ”

"Hope ......"

Mo Hansheng looked up at the rising sun in the sky, and a light entered his eyes.