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Chapter 927



"Miss Wan Yinger! Come quickly! That rat spirit is here again!"

On the early morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, I was shouted out by Uncle Dong.

I casually wrapped myself in a coat and ran downstairs in a hurry. I saw a mouse corpse stuck on Uncle Dong's shovel.

"When I went out, I found it dead at the entrance of the courtyard, with its head missing."

The old man couldn't hide his panic, "Did a new rat spirit appear again and send the younger ones to drill through the wall again?"

"impossible."

It was not yet bright, but the crisp cold wind made me wake up instantly.

After carefully looking at Uncle Dong's body on the shovel, I picked up a stick and pulled it twice.

"Uncle Dong, this mouse was bitten to death and its head was bitten off. It's not like you can grind it against a wall..."

"I also feel like it was bitten to death, but isn't it strange that it died at the door of our yard?"

Uncle Dong said, "Miss Wan Ying'er, you still have to be cautious about this kind of thing. You can't take it lightly."

I hummed, "Don't be nervous, just give me the mouse first."

Uncle Dong nodded and handed over the shovel. I followed the old method and buried the mouse at the root of the outer wall of the backyard.

Taking advantage of the situation, I also drew a semicircle on the wall to create a 'fishing' effect.

If it is really a junior sent by the Mouse Spirit to test, the answer will soon be available.

Perhaps seeing that I handled it calmly, Uncle Dong felt a little relieved and went about his business.

To be honest, I didn't think the rat spirit would make a comeback so soon.

Even if Ci Yin uses some method to speed up the growth process of evil things, it is basically impossible to cultivate a big rat demon in a short period of time. If there is no big demon sitting in charge, these little incompetent rats will come to me to cause trouble.

My son is going to die properly.

What's more, Ci Yin knows very well that I am not afraid of the big rat demon.

The big rat demon I killed last year made me a lot of money, which can be called both fame and fortune in Xiling Village.

As long as Ci Yin's IQ is up to par, she won't waste any more effort cultivating a stubborn monster.

If she doesn't wait to feed me, can she also send me red envelopes and merits after the New Year?

After all, she has more capable subordinates around her. She really wants to deal with me. It would be easier to send a physical spirit here!

However, it was quite disturbing to see a mouse die at the door of the house. It was a Chinese New Year, and Uncle Dong said it was a bad luck.

I comforted Mr. Dong with a few words and observed carefully for two days, trying to find out the whole story.

Just as I expected, no more rat corpses appeared outside the courtyard wall.

This means that the dead rat that appeared this time has nothing to do with Ci Yin.

It's not the evil creature released by the old witch.

Could it be an own incident?

Unexpectedly, just after three or five days of calm, the dead mouse appeared outside the courtyard gate again.

The rat was still bloody when it died, with its head and tail missing.

Uncle Dong can't sit still anymore. He must find out how this damn rat appeared.

I was so confused. Who else could have deliberately killed the mouse and thrown it outside my yard?

After discussing it, Uncle Dong and I decided to stay a while. It turned out that it was like someone was watching us secretly. No matter how we hid inside the door, the other party could smell it and not show up. But as long as we went back to the house

After resting, there is no chance that the dead rat will be delivered to your door again.

Uncle Dong's blood pressure soared every minute, so he pressed the monitor directly at the entrance of the hospital.

Through surveillance footage, the truth of this matter finally came to light.

It turns out that the dead mice are all New Year's gifts brought by Mimi.

It's the stray cat that ran away from the pet hospital.

It caught a mouse outside, bit it to death, ate part of it, and threw the rest at the door of my yard.

Uncle Dong was puzzled by its behavior, and also thought that Mimi came to the door and wanted me to adopt him.

Fortunately, I had long-term experience in dealing with animals when I was a child. After careful consideration, I understood what Mimi was thinking.

This is Mimi's way of repaying kindness. For it, mice are not only food, but also trophies and favorite things.

Mimi brought the uneaten mouse to me, just to thank me for saving its life.

I was very moved and wanted to keep Mimi by my side. However, Mimi is a stray cat with a lot of personality.

It is vigilant and aggressive, and does not like to be close to people.

Every time I wait at the door, he will run away when he smells the smell, and he won't even touch the cat food I prepared for him.

This cat seemed to have picked up the dead mouse just to thank me, and it didn't need me to do anything for it.

I once stared at the surveillance camera and saw it coming. I chased it out at a relatively fast pace, but I only saw its black back running away. It was quite cold. I actually left half a mouse corpse on the ground, and Mimi was really

He was able to come and go freely and freely, and he had a very Jianghu atmosphere.

After understanding this, I allowed Mimi to send me "gifts" every now and then, as long as she was happy.

Time also passed quietly as Mimi returned home giving gifts again and again.

After the Chinese New Year, I became completely busy.

Every day I leave early and come back late, take my driver's license test, watch things, and accompany Grandma Su.

One of the most important things, and the thing that takes up the most of my energy, is checking out the locations.

Several brothers took turns driving me to the outskirts of Beijing to find a location. After mid-February, I became even more anxious. Every once in a while, I went into the woods on the outskirts of Beijing to find a particularly suitable location.

Only then can you catch the thunder.

During this period, I obtained my driver's license fairly efficiently. Once I can drive by myself, traveling will become more convenient.



"Miss Wanying, do you have to stay there tonight?"

Uncle Dong helped me load the tent bags and folding seats towards Qian An's car. He looked at me with worried eyes, "Although it's the beginning of spring, it's very cold in the mountains. Stay there for a few nights so you don't catch a cold."

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"It's okay, Uncle Dong, this is a foolproof strategy."

I smiled at Uncle Dong and said, "The more detailed the preliminary work is, the smaller the risk we will face when picking up thunder."

Uncle Dong nodded, "The Emperor has paid off his hard work. Anyway, you have found a suitable place to receive the thunder."

"necessary!"

I responded in a relaxed tone.

Even the sleeping bags were packed into Qian'an's large jeep.

After more than 20 consecutive days of tireless searching.

Finally, I found the most suitable place in the mountains and forests of the eastern suburbs of Beijing.

According to the experience in Master's book, what I have to do is to go ahead and reserve my breath, that is, stay in that place for three nights.

In layman's terms, it means that when I want to occupy a place, I have to let God know where the thunder will strike.

It can only be split accurately.

Sisters will not make the same joke as before!

As the saying goes, failure is the mother of success.

Why did we fail to catch thunder before? The preliminary preparation work was too inadequate, and the tiger just stretched out its claws and caught it.

Is that possible? There are so many variables! This time I have to do the preliminary work of picking up thunder down to the hair.

We must not miss every step of the process. If we do this and don't let me get into trouble, then God will really let me take the blame.

"That's it. It's almost done. You can check it again and see what's missing..."

Uncle Dong dropped his hands twice and felt confused again, "Miss Wan Ying, did you switch cars with Qian An?"


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