Those women who have taken the placenta no longer fight, and plan to find a woman who has not yet conceived a baby after marriage to hang a fetal number so that she can be reborn as a baby. Now it is a little disgusted by the Wheel King's way of asking it to be reincarnated into a mole, and it mutters in its mouth: I don't obey your Wheel King's arrangement, I want to become a human, and I want to be reincarnated in a rich family.

Its delusions were born, and a city appeared in front of it, above which was a glazed and blue building, and out of a mansion came a handsome woman, with a hosta diagonally inserted in her high cloud temples, and the golden hoop on her wrist sparkled.

The mole guesses that she must be a woman from a rich family, so he wants to follow her. But when it had only moved to the city, it was struck with a heavy cane, and then there was a loud shout: Get out, you brute. The mole retreated again and again, and it was hit by a short, stocky, white-haired old man who stared intently, as if he had something to say. But the old man said first, what do you see? I am the land of this city. You beast don't get out of here, don't defile this place.

Hearing that it was the land, the mole no longer retreated, hugged the two forelimbs into a fist, worshiped very reverently, and kept saying: "Please land, I don't want to become a beast, I just want to become a human." Don't stop me today, as long as you don't kill me, and if you have a breath, I will follow that woman, with a view to being reincarnated as her heir.

The mole kowtowed as he spoke, which made the land a little moved, and he stomped his staff on the ground, and snorted and said: All living beings are in flux of karma, even if they have delusions, they are in vain, and even if you are let into the city, it is impossible to put them into the human womb.

The mole could not listen to this, and continued to kowtow, and suddenly raised his head and said to the land, "If you don't give it convenience, my head will keep prostrating."

Suddenly, the land disappeared, but his voice sounded in the emptiness: I really don't give up until I see the Yellow River, and I don't shed tears if I don't see the coffin.

Seeing that the woman walked to a building, pushed the door in, and the mole quickly arrived, but when she approached the threshold, a big man jumped out of the door, holding a plate axe, glaring at the mole with a hideous face, and shouted: Where is the evil animal? Hugh had to break into a house.

The mole squeaked and didn't dare to make a sound, and its body trembled. The big man caught up and stepped on its tail. It chirped. The big man said, "If you don't explain the reason, I'll kick you to death."

The mole said bluntly in a pleading tone: Uncle Door God, the Wheel King asked me to reincarnate as a mole, I don't want to do it, the Mole is a beast, it is a very bitter way, for this reason, I want to become a person, I just saw a young woman, Xu is the first marriage, I want to reincarnate a person, become a child born by her, in the future I will become an adult, and I will bow to the door god Uncle.

You evil beast, delusions breed, this young woman has cultivated profound merit in her previous life, and her descendants are also very virtuous and intelligent. And you have no blessings, you are extremely stupid, you have done all the bad things in your past life, you have brought harm to yourself, you have lived a guilty life, you have died innocently, and you have fallen into the way of animals, how can you be reborn as a human being? Unworthy, unworthy. Even the poorest families are not worthy, not to mention that this building is inhabited by rich families. The door god let go of his legs, and the mole did not escape with his tail between his legs. The door god shouted: Get out-

The mole left the city in frustration, it was actually a wisp of smoke in the spiritual world, and the animals of the material world, even the higher animals, could not see it, but it could see everything in the material world.

Now it is drifting and swaying in the wind, it wants to find a material home, but it is picky, it does not want to be reborn as a mole, but it has the cause to be reborn as a mole. At this moment, it doesn't know where to go, only to see the sky covered with clouds, a moment of lightning polishing, thunderbolt roaring, rain and fog, it is quite shocked, dare not fly higher again, otherwise, it may be scattered by the thunderbolt Genshin Impact, become a ghost (that is, a dead ghost), nothing can be reincarnated, to be reincarnated can only become maggots, flies and other dirty oviparous or metamorphosed things, this kind of creature to dirty to hold the world, is tantamount to a vicious circle, life and life are difficult to reincarnate as a human being.

At that moment, the mole saw a mountain range below, and it subconsciously sank, but because it had no weight, it always fluttered and couldn't sink.

The rain went from sparse to dense, swaying down from the thick clouds, like wisps of silk, by the way, only by grasping the strands of rain can it fall. The mole tried to do so, and succeeded in perching on a large pine tree. But the thunder and lightning were sometimes terrifying, and it felt unusually panicked. Slipping down the tree to the roots, there was a depression that a woodcutter had cut with an axe, and it lurked in it, coveting the thunder and lightning to stop, and finding a more comfortable place to rest.

But it had only been in the depression for a few minutes, when a tree-like man approached it and warned it sharply: "Don't get out of here, don't blame me for losing my temper."

The dryad also has a temper? The mole felt strange, so it had to leave, and came to a weed, it smelled a burst of fragrance, and looked at it, and there were clusters of flowers in the grass that it could not name, with seven colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and it was very happy to watch.

When he looked closely, he recognized that the red rose was a wild rose, so he walked over and tried to pick one, but he couldn't pick it, and the raindrops were still condensed on the flower, and it was about to fall, and it opened its claws, but it couldn't accept it.

At this moment, it suddenly realized that it was only the soul of a mole, not a material thing, but a spiritual thing. But it's also very good to watch the flowers and smell the fragrance here, which is a rare romance and relaxation. Although the rose that I want to pick can't be picked, it can feel its fragrance. Although the rain was getting heavier, it could not wet its soul, so it no longer felt unwell.

Now the lightning receded to the horizon, the thunder faintly, as if it did not interfere with its own well water, it was free to disturb among the flowers, here to hold a bouquet to smell, there to take a look, is the wave of the wreckage, suddenly felt that his soul was stung by a bee like pain, it "ah" sound, only to see a gorgeous woman like a flower with a sharp rose stinging it. Just as it was about to retreat, another strange fragrance of flowers hit it, it fainted after smelling it, felt its body fall straight down, and heard the woman's contemptuous voice: A wicked animal is also worthy of flowering? If it weren't for the god of flowers, I would have discovered it in time, wouldn't all the flowers have been defiled by this guy?

The squirrel fell into a weed-hidden burrow, and thought it was its home, because there was another pair of embracing squirrels, and it burrowed into them, and when a female mole was pregnant, it found that there were four other baby mole squirrels who also came to join in the fun, so it squeezed in, found a place to rest, and gradually it grew in the embryo of the female mole with other baby mole squirrels, and shared the nutrients given by the mother.

After a while, they were able to move slightly, in the direction of the fetal crack, and the moment the female mole rat writhed painfully, and then lay down the fluffy body, they slipped out of the bloody and bright female mole squirrel in turn, and naturally, the female mole rat became their mother. Mother looked at them, turned her neck tiredly, and licked her tongue at one of the babies who had crawled close to its forelimbs. This is the mole that fainted among the flowers.

Now give it a pretty name, Little Flower! Now, Xiaohua has come to her senses, and she has been reincarnated as a female squirrel, which has become her destiny in this life.