Then...... The rat mark, which originally looked like a rat mark welded on a bell, fell off by itself, and when he looked at it again, it turned into a small gray and dry bone block, like a stone, Jiang Ming was shocked! Sure enough, as he guessed, the essence of this rat mark was all sucked away.

The old leather man was also surprised and curious, and came to the front and found ..... The so-called rat mark has turned into a small pebble, cracked and mottled, no different from the stones on the surrounding graves!

"The King..... King Shenwei!Rat Print..... It's not the king's opponent......." Huang Ya's thinking was confused, and she didn't know how to shoot Jiang Ming's ass.

Jiang Ming was shocked, but he didn't have any special feelings...... The dirty rats were still standing obediently in front of them, and they didn't mess up the order because of the destruction of the rat prints. It's just that..... Their eyes were full of energy, as if they had woken up, and they looked at themselves with fascination, as if they had seen an emperor in their kind.

Jiang Ming understood...... The rats didn't look at themselves, but at the string of bells around their necks, the bells of the devil rats, absorbing the essence of the rat prints, as if they had been activated......! There is an indescribable deterrent that makes it impressed and worshipped.......

"It's... What is it that this cat has tied around its neck? Squeak squeak......"

"Squeak... Yes, it looks like a cat, but the aura it emits is completely ours, and we have never seen such a strong rat breath.....! It's not a cat, it's a mouse!"

"Squeak, I can't stand it, I'm going to kneel for it, such a strong rat gas...... Only the Rat God can have it!"

"Squeak, squeak, when the mouse cultivates to a certain level, it can become our natural enemy, the appearance of a cat!"

"Squeak Squeak......."

"Squeak!"

It stands to reason that when the mouse sees the cat, it ..... It's going to run away like losing your mind, and if it's hypnotic and ignorant, you won't talk about it, but now you're awake and still haven't run...... It doesn't seem to be affected by natural restraint, but ...... That fear has turned into belief and worship of the totems of the gods, and they themselves can't say why.

Jiang Ming heard the words of the rats clearly, and his brain was running rapidly in shock, he was not afraid of anything else, but worried about whether the three rat tails on his neck would be "alive" again because he absorbed the essence of the rat print, which was more painful than throwing into the fire pit!

For a long time, he only regarded these three "big tendons" tied to the bell as redundant warts, although they were the key points, but they did not affect eating and drinking, and he didn't pay too much attention to it, and now he ..... Such a strange thing happened, and the rats worshipped, how could he not be nervous and afraid?

The old skinman observed the words and looks, and saw the obedience of the rats...... has changed from passive to active, and immediately pretended to be a tiger, pretending to say: "The king is here, and the rats will see the king! Three bows and nine knocks! Long live my emperor! Long live! Long live!"

The sharp old lady's voice, the same as the eunuch's, as soon as it took the lead, it immediately had an unexpected effect, rows and rows, pieces of rats, kneeling down to Jiang Ming in unison, long live the mountain, the scene has to be said to be spectacular and majestic!

Jiang Ming was stunned...... This scene is so similar to the picture of his ascension to the throne on the Great Wall in the previous dream, but the rolling mountains have become tombs, is it ..... Although I was still worried and uneasy, everything in front of me was ...... It really gave him an inexplicable "sense of achievement".

He swallowed hard, steadied himself, and pondered..... Anyway, it's already like this, no matter how bad the situation is, it's not a big deal, life is like this, when you can't resist fate, you can only bear it without a lower limit.......

Jiang Ming tried and issued the first oral decree in his life, asking this group of stinky rats to go back and mobilize relatives and friends, in several batches, to go to the surrounding villages and towns, and county seats..... Find a fox carved in wood, keep quiet when you find it, and come back immediately to report to him.

As soon as the words fell, the group of rats were really obedient, like beads scattered on a plate, and dispersed with a bang, and went on their own tasks...... Seeing this scene, Jiang Ming's heart finally soothed a little, let's take a step at a time, no one can say anything like fate.

Before, the old slave summoned these stinky rats, and they all passively obeyed, and the king was powerful, these guys...... But it is sincere, it seems...... You are really the king!" Huang Ya praised without losing any time.

Jiang Ming's scald was almost recovered, and he let out a long sigh: "Calamity... It's just begun, and the woodcarved fox has hands and eyes all over the sky, and even people can control it, and ...... It's not your kind of fascination, people directly control the living to give it their lives, it seems..... In this Huojia Village, we can't stay any longer. ”

"Don't be discouraged, don't we have a rat army now? It has its clairvoyance, we have our ten thousand rats, you know...... In front of countless rats, what demons and monsters, as well as human beings, are all .......given for nothing," Lao Pizi cheered Jiang Ming up.

There is nothing wrong with what it says, in this world, the most terrifying thing is not tigers and lions, but thousands of mice, huhula and la, no matter how awesome the existence can not be stopped.

"That's what I thought....... The land temple is not safe anymore, it is better to ..... Let's also learn from my uncle and go to the roof of the rural commercial bank in the town to set up a home, where ..... People and animals can't get close, and even if the woodcarved fox can control people, he doesn't dare to go near the bank," the old leather admonished.

When Jiang Ming heard it, it was really good! People are old and elves, ghosts and spirits, and the places chosen by the old rats are indeed particular, and usually, no matter how desolate and secret the building is, it is possible to be discovered..... Don't climb on the roof of the bank and catch them.

The two of them were discussing and were about to drive to the town when they suddenly ...... Behind the grave dozens of meters away, there was a whisper, a child's cry.

......

The village chief of Nanxianzhuang was noble, and he was bitten by a rat on his leg a few times, and the blood squeaked out, and he doubted his life in horror.

Lao Li's poor chatter on the side made him even more troubled, what kind of artifact can't be killed, he will be punished..... This is the beginning, and the filthy thing will come back sooner or later to take revenge! I can't open this little shop.......

Stealing chickens is not a recipe for rice, not to mention how depressed it is, and all this is ..... Let's start with that weird dream at noon.

Last night, I played mahjong all night, and I went home in the morning and fell asleep, and I didn't get up until noon, during which I ..... He had a strange dream that his grandfather, who had long since passed away, suddenly appeared in front of him.

Dagui is in his forties, his grandfather died when he was in his twenties, and when he saw his grandfather again, Dagui was very excited, and the people in his sleep did not reflect much, and he also talked to his grandfather about the shortcomings of his parents.

Dagui bragged to his grandfather, saying that he had made a lot of money over the years, and that the rebates in the village's land development of new rural communities had gone too far.....! I'm going to talk about Mayor Mare again.

Dagui forced, but grandpa smiled and said nothing, and when he finished speaking, grandpa melancholy told Dagui that the reason why the wind and rain have been smooth these years is because the feng shui of grandpa's ancestral grave is good, but ..... This time to elect the mayor of the town, it is estimated that he will not play much, because their family's ancestral grave has been destroyed, and in the grave behind the tombstone, a dead cat is buried, and it must be dug out quickly, otherwise, it will ...... Don't say anything about electing the mayor of the town, he, the village head, can't keep it, not only that, but the family will also decline, and Dagui will also be imprisoned.

Grandpa told him that he really couldn't bear to see his eldest grandson, who had been mixed up for so many years, and finally got a little better, and was about to suffer a disaster......