The wise son-in-law shook the female rat in his mouth, spit her out, adjusted his posture, held the female rat in his mouth together with the gray rat, jumped out of the courtyard, and disappeared into the night.
Zhao Siqi hid in the corner, looking at the cat, which was bigger than the house. It was as tall as a tiger and leopard, and its heart beat like a drum.
But from beginning to end, the virtuous son-in-law didn't even look at him. It was obvious that Zhao Siqi was not in his diet.
In comparison, the long-haired dog was more timid, hiding behind Zhao Siqi's legs and not daring to come out.
After the cat disappeared in the wind and snow, he poked his head out of the darkness and stretched out a few pointed beaks, carefully observing the surrounding area. When he saw that the cat had disappeared, he appeared in the courtyard one by one.
The mice turned into human forms again, gathered together and whispered to each other, and finally reached a consensus.
"My uncle is filial! He has already married a seventeenth girl, and he has taken me away to enjoy his happiness!"
"Great joy! Great joy! Play music!"
For a moment, they were celebrating again.
The mice were very drunk, and the musicians were beating drums and gongs frantically, making the music extremely fast.
With the gray rat gone, the rat's wife took charge of the big family and became the head matron.
The mistress pretended to wipe her tears and said: "Today, Xiao Qi and I are happy to go with my uncle. My uncle's life is tough, and my poor daughter is afraid that she will not have a better life. If Xiao Qi is gone, who will get married next time?"
As soon as these words came out, the rats immediately held their breath and did not dare to speak.
After a while, someone said: "The seventeenth girl is getting married, it's time for the eighteenth girl."
The mistress spat and said, "There are only seventeen girls in my family, where did eighteen girls come from?"
The toes of the rats began to wriggle restlessly, ready to run away at any time.
At this moment, a mouse suddenly looked towards Zhao Siqi and said, "Isn't there one over here?"
The mistress looked over, then let out a light sigh and said, "Where did this come from?"
A concierge reported: "He is a passerby who came to beg for food. The master agreed that we let him in."
The mistress's eyes brightened and she said, "Okay! Okay! Okay! That's you!"
Zhao Siqi could tell that something was wrong, so he turned around and ran out of the hospital.
The mistress pointed at his back and said: "Catch him quickly! He will be the one to get married next time!"
Zhao Siqi cursed: "I am a man! Not a girl!"
But where do these rats care about this?
They knew very well that the mouse married the cat, just to bring food to the door, so as to appease the fierceness of the uncle and prevent him from knocking on the door and killing wantonly.
The master has already married seventeen daughters. Now that the daughters are married, they have to choose from other mice.
Now there is an outsider who is much more chewy than rats like them. What if that uncle fell in love with this eloquence?
One by one, the big rats rushed towards Zhao Siqi. Zhao Siqi was blocked by two boys in his path, and there were pursuers coming from behind. He didn't care much. He immediately pulled out a bamboo stick from his back and bit his finger. Smear the blood on the bamboo stick, recite the incantation, and say: "Destroy evil and kill demons! Pure Yang True Fire! Quick! Quick! Quick!"
The bamboo staff glowed red and was wrapped in red flames, revealing a very extraordinary aura. Zhao Siqi used the bamboo stick like a sword, and stabbed the boy blocking the way in front of him. The two boys broke free from the human skin, one stretched out his claws to grab the bamboo stick, and the other attacked from the flank.
It's a pity that the pure Yang true fire is not trivial, and Zhao Siqi's sword skills are also extraordinary. The mouse dared to use its paws to catch the bamboo stick. In just a moment, it was burned by the flames around the bamboo stick, crackling, and the evil energy surged. , and instantly turned into a big torch.
The mouse screamed and rolled around in the courtyard, stopping many pursuers at once.
Zhao Siqi poked the rat down with one stick, then immediately turned his bamboo stick and split the rat that was attacking from the flank. In an instant, it was chopped into two pieces and set on fire.
With hope of escaping, Zhao Siqi rushed to the door and was about to open it, but when he reached out to touch it, the door kept pulling away in front of him, and he could not reach it, as if there was a gap between heaven and man blocking his way.
"Formation!"
One by one, the mice had already rushed in front of him, and the big black mice were like a tide, drowning Zhao Siqi in it.
"Get away!"
Zhao Siqi waved his bamboo stick, and flames swirled around his body, like a fox's big tail, wrapping him up in it. This was not pure Yang true fire, but heart fire.
The inner fire spread out, causing several big rats to scream in an instant. The fire followed their black hair and spread outwards. In just a moment, these rats rushed back no matter how they came, but they were blocked by the people behind them. , a huge commotion suddenly occurred.
The long-haired dog yelled: "Woof!"
Zhao Siqi followed the sound and saw that the long-haired dog had unexpectedly passed the boundary of the formation and had arrived in front of the door.
"Woof!" The long-haired dog invited Zhao Siqi to come with him.
Zhao Siqi said nothing and tried to walk towards the door again. This time, it went very smoothly. He walked to the door in a few steps, opened the door, and one person and one dog escaped from the Bai Mansion.
The big rats rushed out from the gate of Bai Mansion and attacked Zhao Siqi.
They rushed towards Zhao Siqi one after another, and when they got closer, they realized that there seemed to be a mountain in front of them, not a person.
They raised their heads and saw Zhao Siqi looking down at them fiercely like a giant.
From Zhao Siqi's perspective, the rats got smaller and smaller as they emerged from the gate. By the time they reached him, they were already as big as ordinary rats, only stronger than ordinary rats.
Zhao Siqi stood the bamboo stick on the ground, and the flames on the bamboo stick kept flashing: "You want to arrest me? Watch!"
Sweeping the bamboo stick from left to right, the rats on the road were immediately swept away.
Compared to my uncle, this future "bride" has become a greater threat.
The mice were squeaking, and Zhao Siqi could no longer understand what they were saying. He saw these mice coming and going faster, getting into the gate of Bai Mansion at a faster speed, and then with a bang, these mice A door slammed shut.
Zhao Siqi did not chase after him, but stretched out his hand and wiped it on his eyelids.
There was fire in his eyes, and when he looked at the White Mansion, the high black wall immediately collapsed and shrunk, revealing his true appearance. Wherever there is Zhuangzi, it is clearly a tomb.
It was the mouse in the tomb that became a spirit. It happened to be a wedding ceremony for his daughter, so he led Zhao Siqi in and saw such a ridiculous scene.
Zhao Siqi calmed down for a moment, smiled bitterly, and said, "How come anything can happen to me?"
The long-haired dog barked and looked at him with a pair of wet eyes, full of enthusiasm and affection.
Zhao Siqi rubbed its head hard and said, "Let's find a place to avoid the wind first."
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