C67 A small mouse

The moonlight was like water, desolate and lonely!

It spread over the earth like a silver veil.

A ray of moonlight shined into the ancient residence. The youth was sitting cross-legged on his bed, puking as he cultivated. The wheel behind his back contained a terrifying divine splendor that reflected on his body. It spat out bright multicolored light that lingered around his body like a supreme youth descending to the mortal world.

In the span of a breath, the natural Yuan Qi continuously flowed into his body from his nostrils, like a whale swallowing a dragon. After circulating a few times through his body, he spat out a large amount of impure air.

The night was very quiet. Everything was quiet!

The patrolling people in the little town also gradually relaxed. It was already late in the morning. In just a few hours, the monster would not appear once the sky lit up.

"Uncle Gang, the monster won't appear tonight, right?"

Sensing that the moonlight was fading, the young men asked Zhao Gang.

"That's right. That demon only appeared at night. It's already the fourth fragment of the night. He probably won't come."

The few people behind him all agreed. According to past experience, demons would only appear in the dead of night. The sky was about to brighten, and the people were yawning non-stop. They were already exhausted.

"Everyone, keep your spirits up. Don't underestimate them." Zhao Gang reprimanded them a few times to raise their spirits. Otherwise, they would have been so frightened that their legs would have gone limp if a demon had come.

Hearing Zhao Gang's angry shout, each and every one of them hurriedly agreed.

Zhao Gang snorted coldly and walked away to look for the Patriarch.

"Gangzi, you came at the right time. I was just about to send someone to find you."

Zhao Gang pushed open the door and walked in to see a group of elders sitting in a circle. These were all the elders of the Zhao Clan, as they were the ones who usually made the decisions for the clan.

"Sigh, this demon beast comes here every day to cause trouble. What should I do?" An old man with a head full of white hair sat there with a frown and said.

"This is all for the sake of the clan. As long as we sell it, we can obtain a large amount of resources. At that time, the clan can have even more experts."

Zhao Gang clenched his fists and spoke with an unquestionable tone.

A month ago, when they were hunting in the mountains, they accidentally discovered a demonic beast. Its entire body was dripping with fresh blood, and quite a few of its bones were broken.

As he laid there, his breathing was like the rumble of thunder. He must be extraordinary.

This was a powerful demonic beast. If he sold it, he would have a huge income.

The few of them excitedly kept the demonic beast in the small town and locked it in a cage, waiting for it to be sold the next day.

Unexpectedly, that night, a demon beast came out of nowhere and searched the entire town from house to house.

At that time, Zhao Gang and the others already knew that they were looking for this demonic beast.

In the face of such great benefits, they were unwilling to give up. However, they were also afraid of provoking the demon beasts and causing a massacre. Thus, he wanted to see the abilities of this demonic beast.

For the past month, that demon had searched the entire town every night in search of the demon beast, causing the people in the town to panic.

This also allowed them to confirm that this demon beast had absolutely no powerful destructive power. Otherwise, it would have immediately rushed over. Otherwise, why would it sneak over at night?

"Gangzi, you're about to break through into the Mortal Realm. Once you sell this demon beast, you can buy some pills to help you step into the Mortal Realm. This way, our town will have some security." The old chief took a puff on his cigarette and said with a look of longing on his face.

If there were Mortal realm experts within the clan, from now on, they could hunt even more wild beasts. They might even be able to kill Monstrous Beasts.

As if he had thought of a beautiful future, the old chief laughed so hard that he could barely keep his eyes open.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong"

"Oh no, the demon beasts are coming, the demon beasts are coming!"

The gong outside began to clap, and the whole town started to move.

"Good. You've caught this demon beast along with us."

Zhao Gang raised the iron sword in his hand and rushed forward.

Everyone in the small town was holding onto weapons and shouting for battle. "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "…" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "… …" "

Zhao Gang rushed out with a killing sword in his hand and asked, "Where are the beasts?"

"Just now, a black shadow rushed in from outside the town. It was too fast and couldn't be stopped. However, it was trapped and had marks on its body. It won't be able to run far."

Another middle-aged man said as he pointed to the white claw imprint on the ground. This was the mark left by the demonic beast.

"Quickly, follow the footprints and catch up." Zhao Gang was overjoyed. If he could capture this small one and sell it with him, its price would definitely be sky-high.

"Quick, it's over there. Release the arrows."

Following the trail of the blood, they saw a palm-sized demon beast. It was completely black, and it seemed to be a rat.

"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"

A string of iron arrows came flying over, scaring the little mouse as it ran away with its head in its hands.

The "little mouse" was extremely fast, and the dark night had become its best cover. It could only feel the movement of the wind but not its figure. However, its small white claws had betrayed its camouflage.

Zhao Gang grabbed a bow and stomped his feet on the ground. Then, he shot up into the air. The bow was bent with a full moon. His eyes shone brightly as he stared at the black shadow that was speeding away.

whoosh *

An arrow pierced through the air, leaving behind a trail of fiery light in the dark night.

Bang!

With an explosive sound, the arrow hit the little mouse's body and produced a metallic sound as it rubbed against its body. Sizzling sounds could be heard as sparks were produced.

Rumble …

A powerful force came from the arrow, causing the little mouse's body to tremble. It was knocked into an abandoned temple.

Zhao Gang held the killing sword in his hand, took a step forward, and immediately gave chase.

There were a series of small footprints on the ground, but no trace of the little mouse could be seen.

"Strange, why did the footprints disappear right here?"

The people behind followed him in and found that the footprints had disappeared into the corner. The little mouse had also disappeared into thin air.

"Hmph, it can't run far. Immediately surround it and find it." Zhao Gang's face was dark. He had a hunch that this little mouse would be even more valuable than that big guy.

"Squeak, squeak!"

Rustling and rustling sounds came out from inside the room as Qiao Nan woke up from his meditation.

He saw a little mouse rummaging through his room looking for something.

While searching, he was also making strange squeals. Furthermore, he didn't dare to make a sound, as though he was a thief who was afraid of being found out.

"Kid, what are you looking for?" Qiao Nan stood there, bent over and looked at the little mouse, and said with a frivolous tone.

Hearing someone speaking behind him, the little mouse was so scared that its entire body started to tremble. It covered its eyes with its two little claws and moved its butt towards the corner of the wall.

Looking at its cute and innocent look, Qiao Nan could not help but laugh: "You can see if you cover your eyes with mine."

The little mouse turned its head and carefully put down its two little claws. Its little eyes rolled around as it stared at the stranger in front of it.

"You can't be the demon they speak of, right? It doesn't seem to have any destructive power, right?" Qiao Nan said as he reached out to touch the little mouse.

It instinctively wanted to run back, but it found itself unable to move. It was so anxious that its small mouth started to squeak.

Qiao Nan held it up and placed it in his own palm. It was so soft, it felt like a ball of cotton, soft and boneless.

"Little fellow, speak. What is your purpose in coming here?"