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Chapter 205 Shangxian, don't do it, I am my own... my own rat
Under Kong Qing's gaze, a kitten rushed into the big pit in front of him with majestic steps, and then Kong Qing heard a dragon roaring from inside.

"Ow!"

Then, from the pit, there was a panic shout, the sound of running, the thud of something hitting the wall...

Listening to those voices, Kong Qing could even imagine the scene of those moving hamsters scurrying around like headless flies under the shadow of a certain kitten.

After a few minutes, all these voices disappeared without a trace, leaving only the voice of the dragon chant.

"Ow!"

A few minutes later, a big white mouse half a meter high appeared at the entrance of the big pit, holding a bloody dagger in its hand, and walked out arrogantly.

Is this a cat that slipped through the net?

Kong Qing pinched his sword fingers silently, and the Guchen sword made a soft sound behind him.

thump!
Before Kong Qingfei could draw his sword out of its sheath, he saw the big white mouse knelt on the ground without hesitation, holding his short sword high with its two front paws, assuming a posture of surrender.

"Shangxian, don't do anything, I'm my own... my own mouse!"

Then, the big white mouse stretched out its hand and pulled out a mouse that was about the same height as it, but with slightly gray fur, not as clean as his.

"We are the rats who rebelled before the battle, and this guy is the prisoner."

After hearing the other party's words, Kong Qing's eyes also fell on the second squirrel, and found that it lowered its head, looked downcast, and stood upright, with its two front paws raised high.

Kong Qing silently cast his eyes on the big white mouse, and then threw an Appraisal Spell over it.

"Hey, so this is the Wusi that Pindao identified just now... Ha, after seeing Longzi, he brought a few companions to surrender?"

Kong Qing lowered his head to look at the big white mouse, his eyes revealed a light of surprise.

"Pindao really didn't see it, you are such a hero who knows the current affairs!"

"Shangxian is too famous, too famous..."

The big white mouse straightened up, nodded and bowed, as if it was a person.

"Small ones have no other advantages, but special knowledge of current affairs."

Saying that, the big white mouse grabbed the gray mouse behind him again.

"These guys are the die-hards. They are different from good people like a certain one. If you want to deter these robbers and rats, Shangxian, you can use him as a knife."

Kong Qing's eyes fell on the gray fur mouse behind Wusi, and he also threw an identification technique on it.

Name: Esan

Race: moving hamster
Age: 21 years old

In the past: An ordinary moving hamster, transformed in advance because of a certain treasure in the nest, with a personality hobby of collecting treasures and jewels.

Now: Follow the big brother A who moved the hamster group to block the road and rob vendors and rob money. After the big brother was killed, he fled back to the lair.

Future: Because of resentment in the Qingdu temple, he was discovered by the ancient mirror of the Yellow Emperor and died under the light of the mirror.

Major: None
Cultivation: absorbing Qi into the body

"Oh, this guy's name is Osan... um!"

Kong Qing looked at the profile of Yisan, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

This guy He Zhe also planned to surrender, but Wusi beat him to the punch. No wonder this guy looked downcast.

Behind Yisan, one after another big rats came out of the pit with their hands raised. They all lowered their heads and raised their hands high, with wretched expressions and trembling, as if they were the ones who surrendered in [-]. Like the puppet army.

"This one is called Bing Qi, the crime is worth eight points, and it's all stolen... This one is called Ding Liu, the crime is worth seven points, and it's also stolen. This one is called Xin Si, the crime is worth nine points, mainly because of ...the grave robbers!"

Kong Qing looked at one of the mice whose fur was a little dirty, with a surprised expression on his face.

In this era when tomb robbers can meet gambling ghosts, this hamster can actually make a fortune by robbing tombs...

Have you also learned the sixteen-character yin-yang feng shui secret technique?

"This one is called Geng Jiu, the crime is worth six points, and the crime is petty theft..."

Kong Qing stood outside the big pit and cast an identification spell on all the mice that came out.

It's not that he made a big fuss, but that several groups of vendors have disappeared in these areas where hamster moving is active, and it's fine to just grab things, and moving hamsters with human lives on their hands must never be left behind.

But until more than 30 moving hamsters came out of the pit, Kong Qing didn't find a damn mouse.

Next, the moving hamsters who came out of the hole were neither holding weapons like Wusi and the others, nor were they prisoners like Yisan and the others, but were like hard laborers, each of the mice had a strap on their shoulders. wearing a lot of things.

After walking out of the cave, these labor mice walked to the open space in front of the cave under the shouting and pointing of Wu Si and the others, and piled up the things in their hands.

The things brought out by these hamster-moving laborers are miscellaneous, and they have everything!
For example, moldy grains, blood-stained cloth and goods, some rusty bronzes, dusty jewelry... The most exaggerated thing is that Kong Qing even saw a coffin carved out of jade.

Among these hard workers moving hamsters, there were also several mice who were the same as Wusi anyway, and they all held bloody weapons in their hands without exception, and some of the mice had some suspicious blood splattered on their bodies.

"Ow!"

After the last mouse came out, the little milk cat followed with a black wooden box in its mouth. After walking out of the hole, the little milk cat looked up at Kong Qing, and then looked vigilantly. Putting the wooden box on the ground, he moved his small paws towards his back and blocked it with his body.

"Ow!"

Kong Qing looked at the little milk cat expressionlessly.

"Little guy, what kind of expression do you have, do you think that the poor will snatch your things..."

Only halfway through the words, Kong Qing's eyes lit up.

"...This is Feng Gang's Qiongying Pill, no wonder these hamsters will transform in advance."

Qiongying Pills:
The celestial phoenix gang in Yuyang made alchemy pills from the flowers of hundreds of herbs. It needed a hundred flowers and stamens, a hundred herbs and leaves, and then sealed it with water-soaked mud from the beginning of the first month.At the end of September, buried for a hundred days, boiled over nine fires to form ointment pills, which have the power of bringing the dead back to life and prolonging life.

The little milk cat looked at Kong Qing's bright eyes, stretched out his short legs and moved the wooden box containing the medicine towards his back, then stretched out his little paws, towards the side of the flat ground. He pointed at the pile of things.

"Ow!"

"What, you said this is yours, and those things on the ground are mine?"

"Ow!"

The little milk cat nodded repeatedly.

Kong Qing looked at the Qiongying Pills left by Feng Gang, who had become an Earth Immortal, and at the pile of valuable garbage on the ground, then turned his head silently, and looked at the little Nanny with sincere eyes. cat.

"Little guy, don't you think it's unfair to do this?"

"Ow!"

The little milk cat shook its cute little head like a rattle.

Kong Qing silently narrowed his eyes...

After seeing Kong Qing's expression, the little milk cat immediately approached Kong Qing with the box in its mouth, rubbed against Kong Qing's body with its own body, then raised its head, and looked at Kong Qing with a pair of glasses that were so cute that they were foul. There was an indistinct sound.

"Ow!"

After seeing this action of the little milk cat, Kong Qing felt that his expression was a little bit tense, so he silently turned his head to the side, but he did not expect that the little milk cat immediately crawled up Kong Qing's clothes to the ground. On his shoulders, he began to rub his head against his head.

"Ow!"

"..."

Pfft!
After drinking another glass of wine, a Taoist priest in blue shook his body twice, and then stuck his head on the table, and the wine glass in his hand fell weakly to the ground, making a loud clang.

"This is impossible……"

The Taoist priest in blue was blushing and reeked of alcohol as he spoke indistinctly.

"Brother Qingwei, why do you have such a good drinking capacity?"

"Ugh!"

The white-clothed Taoist who sat across from him gently picked up the hair on his temples with his hand, and said calmly.

"Pindao doesn't want to be like this, but he himself is too good!"

Gudong!

The body of the Taoist priest in blue rolled weakly from the table and fell on the seat. After a few seconds, he let out a heavy snoring sound.With a triumphant smile on his face, the Taoist priest in white picked up the flagon and poured himself another glass of wine.

Snapped!
A tender white hand stretched out from the side and patted his hand directly.

"Alcohol doesn't cost money and you can't drink like this!"

Following the words, the eldest lady of the Zhao family appeared behind Kong Qing, and put a bowl of soup in her hand in front of the Taoist priest in white.

"Come on, drink this bowl of hangover soup."

"Let's get rid of this,"

The Taoist priest in white touched his nose awkwardly.

"Pindao's current body, not to mention drinking such a small amount of wine, even if I was soaked in a wine tank, I would not be able to get drunk..."

"You're showing off your skills again!"

The eldest lady of the Zhao family gave Kong Qing a sideways look, and sat down beside him.Then she rubbed her shoulders with her hands, and untied the green cloth covering her hair with her hands. A long black hair like a waterfall hung down and fell on her towering conscience.

Kong Qing raised his head, and his eyes followed the black hair of Mrs. Zhao's family, and fell on her tired face.

"You are still young, don't be like other men,"

The lady of the Zhao family didn't seem to see Kong Qing's eyes, she calmly removed the silver chain on her arm, and said in a rambling manner.

"Alcohol is not a good thing, just drink it occasionally, in moderation, otherwise, you will make others worry about you!"

Speaking of this, the eldest lady of the Zhao family raised her head and stared at the front in a daze, as if she had thought of something, but then she woke up again, turned her head, and covered her hair with her hands, Hangover Soup pushed towards Kong Qing's face.

"Hey, hurry up and drink the hangover soup."

"Okay, I'll drink!"

Seeing the pretty widow in front of him sweeping his eyes, Kong Qing suddenly felt the weight of the bowl of soup in his hand became heavy. He lowered his head and touched his nose with his hand, singing a song about the past life The poem suddenly came to mind.

'It's not about cherishing the body before Zunqian, and pretending to be crazy will inevitably become true.I once whipped a famous horse because of drunkenness, for fear that the love would tire the beauty. '

(End of this chapter)