(The recommendation rose by 42 yesterday, but the collection was not good. Yesterday's morning was 294, and this morning was 322, which is only two short! Today is only the third update! This is the first update!)

"Young Master, please spare your life, the little demon will never dare to do it again." At this time, a mental fluctuation came. However, the little mouse was afraid and could not speak, so he activated the Yin God and begged for mercy.

Zhang Xuan sank his face and asked, "Rat Demon, since you have already learned your mind and have mastered your intelligence, you should stay away from the world and practice hard, why do you want to be a ghost in the houses and scare people?"

The little white mouse was so scared that he kowtowed repeatedly, saying, "It's all because of the little demon's desire to talk. He wanted to make some oil, but he didn't want to disturb the owner. In order to protect himself, he could only act like a ghost and scare people. The little demon has never killed half of his life. Please ask the young master to tell the truth..."

As he said that, he explained his experience in detail.

It turned out that it was an ordinary white mouse. When he was digging a hole, he accidentally entered an ancient tomb. The owner of the ancient tomb was a monk during his lifetime. There was a pill left in the tomb, which was fragrant. The white mouse could not arouse the temptation and swallowed it in one bite. From then on, he started to be nimble and cultivated into a yin god. In addition to the pills, there was also a magic weapon in the tomb, which was the leather cloth that had just been used to pretend to be a god, which was also brought out by it.

After enlightenment, although it had spiritual intelligence, it had no inheritance and did not know how to practice. It just sucked the essence of the sun and moon by its instinct. A few days ago, its mouse was suffering from greedy nature and could not help but find the oil shop to steal oil. Unexpectedly, it was discovered and beaten by its owner. So it used this magic weapon to act like a ghost and scared people. Unexpectedly, it hit Zhang Xuan's hand all at once.

At this time, Zhao Wan'er and Bao'er also came over. Bao'er looked at the trembling white mouse curiously, full of interest.

Zhao Wan'er picked up the cloth leather magic weapon, reached out and touched it, "Well, this is a shallow leather magic weapon, but the five-level prohibition has not even reached the first-level perfection, and it is not as good as the level."

Zhang Xuan's mouth twitched. He was worthy of being a powerful immortal in the Golden Dan realm. After all, it was a magic weapon, and he was only one of them himself! He was demoted by her and was worthless.

"Oh, the magic weapon of painted skin, what kind of magic weapon is this?" In his previous life, Zhang Xuan also heard about the legend of painted skin, and it seems that it is not so bad.

"The cultivation speed of aliens is too slow and cannot be revealed in the world. If you want to transform into a human body, you must at least cultivate the golden elixir. The transformation is to act against the heavenly beings, and it takes a life of death to transform into a human body.

Therefore, there were senior masters of the demon clan who used human skin to refine magic weapons. The monsters could wear them and could turn into human forms. Although they could not truly achieve the innate Taoist body, they could use it to travel to the world, and even charm sentient beings to absorb their yang energy to practice, which is called "painted skin".

As for this piece, it is just a wasteful painted leather magic weapon, and can only be used to pretend to be a god and has no power at all."

"Ah!" Abao screamed, but she just saw Zhao Wan'er touching the painted skin. She also touched it curiously. Now she suddenly heard that it was made of human skin. She was so shocked that she immediately threw it away.

"Haha." Zhang Xuan shook his head and laughed, then looked at the trembling white mouse on the ground, and scared him: "Look, what should this rat demon do? In my opinion, I just killed it with one sword, took it back and baked it and ate it."

When the little white mouse heard that it was finally his turn, he put up a pair of ears and listened. When he heard that he was going to roast it and eat it, he was so scared that he screamed and kowtowed repeatedly, and said in a voice: "Young Master, please spare me, please spare me! The little demon is willing to recognize you as the main person!"

Zhang Xuan succeeded in his treacherous plan and smiled proudly.

"Well, this rat demon is a good fortune, but he awakens a trace of the bloodline of the ancient spirit beast - the treasure hunter rat. Although the bloodline is rare, it is better than pure, and it can be used."

When the little white mouse heard Zhao Wan'er pleading for it, he immediately stood up, put his front paws together, bowed to Zhao Wan'er and thanked him! But it also knew that it was Zhang Xuan who finally decided his destiny, so he looked at Zhang Xuan again.

"Young Master, this little mouse is so pitiful! Just spare him!" Baoer saw the little mouse's humanized performance, but his pitiful appearance was something that was adorable, and he also pleaded on the side.

Zhang Xuan had just shown a hint of forgiveness on this side, and the little mouse over there didn't care about fear. He jumped up impatiently, opened his mouth and bit Zhang Xuan's finger.

Zhang Xuan was startled and angry. Just as he was about to use his magic power to shake it away, a voice from the little white mouse's soul suddenly came from his ear: "Young Master, don't panic, the little demon is now operating the ritual of the recognition of the master in the bloodline that the little demon awakens. Please dissipate his magic power and don't resist!"

Zhang Xuan did not feel any malice or threat in the rat demon. Besides, a rat demon with low magic power would not be in trouble even if he stood and let it attack.

So he dispersed his magic power and let it do it.

Then, Zhang Xuan felt a pain in the middle finger of his left hand, and a drop of blood floated into the air. After landing, the little white mouse also flew out of his eyebrows with a trace of light golden essence and blood, which merged with Zhang Xuan's blood in the air to form a mysterious rune. Then the rune was divided into two, shot directly into the forehead of Zhang Xuan and the rat demon, and melted into it.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Xuan felt that his soul had a mysterious connection with the rat demon in front of him. As long as Zhang Xuan was willing, he could explore what the rat demon thought and even control the life and death of the rat demon.

On the ground, the rat demon who completed the ritual of recognition was paralyzed on the ground and was depressed. It seemed that the completion of this ritual was also quite expensive.

The little girl looked at it and cared for her very much. She carried it into her arms and gently stroked it.

The night passed like this. The next day, Zhang Xuan and the other two returned to the Zhang Mansion. As soon as they entered the door, the family and Guo Sihai and his wife were already waiting in the hall.

Seeing Zhang Xuan coming in, Li quickly stepped forward, took Zhang Xuan's hand, looked around Zhang Xuan carefully, but didn't see anything wrong, so he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he checked Wan'er and Bao'er again, and found that they were all fine, and the heart that had been holding was truly relieved.

Then, Baoer, who was so brave, ran away in the middle of the night, was naturally pulled by Zhang's mother and scolded her! Zhang Xuan and Wan'er both had the skills, and Li was not at ease, let alone Baoer, a little girl.

Baoer also knew that she had done this time, so she lowered her head and was scolded. She just looked for a short while and stared at Zhang Xuan for help.

"Look, Xuan'er is useless. He is also considered a young master, so how can you, a little girl, take risks!" Zhang's mother was smart, and followed the little girl's gaze and scolded her.

Zhang Xuan could only shruggle and cast a look of self-requirement, indicating that he could not help.

Then Zhang Xuan turned to Guo Sihai and his wife and said seriously: "Okay, Guo Sihai, Liu, there is nothing wrong with the oil shop. You must have read it wrong. The oil is less because of a nest of rats. We had already caught all the money last night. This is a tael of silver. Although the mistake is not on us, it is my shop after all. If there is a rat disease, I will compensate you at the price.

As for whether you will continue to rent this shop or not? You decide for yourself and I will never interfere. If you do not rent, the deposit can be refunded to you, but you cannot go outside and talk nonsense, otherwise you will be punished for your crime of confusing the public." Afterwards, Zhang Xuan used up his magic power and his voice was harsh!

Guo Sihai and his wife trembled all over, then hesitated for a moment, and looked at each other. Then Guo Sihai gritted his teeth, as if he had made up some determination: "Mr. Zhang, it was our couple's fault yesterday. You have a large number of them. Since the rat disease has been cleared, we should rent it. After all, the shop has been opened. Besides, there is no more cost-effective shop in the city."

Indeed, there are not cheaper shops elsewhere, but there are very few shops that are both cheap and have an inner room. At that time, you will have to rent another house, which is another expense, and it is not convenient to get around. Besides, the store has been opened, and if you close it, it will not only waste money, but also waste time.

After sending Guo Sihai and his wife, the family had a happy breakfast.
Chapter completed!