"Speaking of which, Wang Shaoqing, which great sage is this damn rat related to?"
"I dare not mention his name. I have only heard His Majesty mention it and have not verified it."
The little black dog waggled its tail. Seeing that Wei Hao was still eager for knowledge, he had to say, "Your Majesty also heard from the academy doctor. In the story of the previous dynasty, a star king appeared in the local area and ordered a spirit rat to carry food to provide relief.
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"Disaster relief? That's a good mouse."
"Spirit rats are spirit rats. They may not be the same one. Maybe they are just related."
"That's right. Shi Taigong said that it stole the dragon scale and was suppressed here for five hundred years. It also has a foothold, otherwise it would have been killed long ago."
Wei Hao wondered, this damn rat might be a relative of Ling Mouse, either a son or a grandson, or at the worst, a nephew. Otherwise, how could the "Dajiang Dragon God's Mansion" be so magnanimous?
It's useless to think too much. Wei Hao is just curious. He just wants to kill this dead rat with a knife.
It was night, and Wei Hao's ancestral sword did not shine, but Wang Zhaixing licked the back of Wei Hao's hand, and then said: "Wei Jun, the spirit is here."
"what should I do?"
"When I bite its vitals, Wei Jun will give me a helping hand."
"good!"
Wei Hao suddenly became energetic. He even took a sip of wine and touched the tube around his waist. He was still very confident. If that damn rat dared to run away, he would be killed by the jumping beast.
After waiting for half an hour, the rat spirit still didn't show up.
Wei Hao was a little anxious and asked, "Why aren't you here yet?"
"It's already here, but most rats are cautious and have to repeatedly test and enter and exit. Only after they are sure that there is no danger, will they enter the place where they are operating."
"Come to think of it, this Shijia Villa has already caused such a disaster, why is it coming back?"
"..."
Wang Zhaixing was shocked, looked at Wei Hao, and then said in disbelief, "Wei Jun, don't you know your current situation?"
"What's my situation? I'm just passing by."
"Now the monsters from the two prefectures and eight counties are planning to take your life."
"Fuck!!"
Wei Hao was startled, cursed, and stared, "I didn't stab the monster's nest, why can't you get along with me?"
"..."
The scholar's information is still unclear, but he has many friends with cats and dogs, so he has a lot of gossip.
Before Wei Hao came to Wuya County, Wang Zhaixing had heard that a "Red Man Scholar" had recently appeared, which made the spirits very angry. He was famous among humans for defeating the three monsters, but in the circle of spirits, he was even more famous.
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And Wang Zhaixing also heard from several little insect monsters who had just developed their intelligence. There was a mouse spirit that defected to the Third Prince Wu and became the "Gray Pioneer" of the Third Prince Wu. It must have been this mouse that escaped from the Shijia Villa.
Out.
"Wei Jun, the flesh and blood of scholars are delicacies in the eyes of demons. Now that you have humiliated the local demons, and I heard that the Third Prince Wu has something big going on, it would be even more majestic if I sacrificed you to the flag. Think about it, rat spirit
If you want to make great achievements, how can you not think about it?"
"That makes sense."
Thinking of this, Wei Hao suddenly felt that he was unlucky. He didn't dare to do anything and had a bunch of monsters as his enemies.
One theory is that he just ate a few extra meals of three dishes and one soup.
How did it develop to this point?
However, because he was afraid of returning, Wei Hao did not give in. He clutched the ancestral sword with a fierce look in his eyes: "The only reason is to kill me? I dare to kill those monsters if they dare to come. Their claws and teeth are sharp, and neither is my sword."
Chopping vegetables!”
"Haha, okay! That's exactly what it should be."
Wang Zhaixing was overjoyed. Seeing Wei Hao's extraordinary momentum, he even wanted to look after his family and the courtyard. Such a fierce man must have meritorious deeds and his future is limitless.
Although "Orange Fox Country" is good, it is a dog after all, not a cat.
After another half an hour, everything was completely silent, even the chirping of insects was gone, and then there was some slight movement.
Wei Hao sat cross-legged and hugged the sword. Suddenly, the ancestral sword glowed faintly. Wei Hao immediately knew that the spirit had arrived nearby.
It just dimmed and disappeared for a moment, then brightened again, and then disappeared again...
It went on and off like this over and over again. Wei Hao was speechless and thought to himself: This damn rat is really cheap. If he tries it repeatedly and jumps sideways repeatedly, he will definitely chop it to death when the time comes!
Not for justice, just to relieve anger.
Finally, when the sword stopped flashing like a marquee, Wei Hao knew that the temptation should be over.
A rustling sound came. There were too many potholes in Shijia Villa. Even knowing the approximate direction was useless. It would be too difficult for Wei Hao to deal with them.
However, Wang Zhaixing jumped out with great speed.
"Where did you come from, bitch!"
"Woof!"
"Go and eat grandpa's dust, haha."
The sound came, but it was an "ouch", and it turned out to be that the spirit had been bitten. At this time, the clouds and fog suddenly disappeared in the sky. What was previously dark and foggy was covered by the demonic mist.
When the rat spirit came to test it, the demonic mist covered the local sky, and the bright moon above could not be seen clearly.
But now, with the bright moon in the sky, everything can be seen clearly.
At this moment, a black dog moves very nimbly, jumping and jumping repeatedly between potholes. The rat spirit is very fast, and it gets into the hole without paying attention. When it is just escaping, it seems that it knows where it is going in advance.
As if escaping, the black dog plunged into another pothole and pulled the rat spirit out.
But he saw that the black dog had swelled up a lot, and the collar on its neck was shining, which added to its charm. Wei Hao immediately felt friendly after looking at it, and he immediately knew that this was the benefit of growing up in the academy.
How could an ordinary dog have such charm?
Only those who are influenced by their ears and eyes, and influenced by writing and ink, can have this kind of temperament. The faint light attracts the sky and reaches a star. This faint light is invisible even to the elf Yingying, because she is not a scholar.
Wei Hao was greatly surprised and thought that there was such a benefit. Wouldn't it be a pleasure to buy the small animals when he saw them in the academy?
"Where did you come from, a bitch! Why do you want to imitate a cat and catch mice!!"
"Woof!!!"
The rat spirit's front paws were scratching at the entrance of the hole, and its whole body seemed to be stretched. The black dog bit one of its legs, shook its head and dragged it desperately, and broke one of its legs in just a moment.
When Wei Hao saw this, he knew that this was the opportunity. At that time, he unsheathed his ancestral sword, shouted loudly, held the sword in both hands, rushed out and jumped up, slashing in the air!!
"Rat!! Die!!"
"ah?!"
The mouse spirit suddenly turned around and saw a bright moon in the sky. In front of the bright moon was a sturdy man, jumping towards it with a knife.
"Oh my god! A dog is trying to catch a mouse, so you are nosy -"
There was a shrill scream, but with the knife falling from his hand, the rat spirit was cut in two!