The face he turned around was actually slender, with his eyes narrowed, his face full of gray face, and his long beard spread on his left and right corners of his mouth, just like a mouse's face with a human expression.

"You...you..." Even Wushuang was frightened by his furry strange face and retreated repeatedly.

"Hmph...boy, do you think I steal the incense to regulate the yin and yang of my body? In fact, you are all wrong! I am trying to bring the old prince back to life!" The gray boss with a mouse face happily picked up the seven-star crabapple and walked to the coffin bed.

The seven-star begonia is already in full bloom. In the coffin, the old prince's body is full of wintersweet flowers. Now only the last seven-star begonia can reverse the yin and yang and make him resurrect. However, no one knows whether the old prince or a walking corpse will survive.

The flower buds of the Seven Star Begonia spread out little by little, and the rich and cool fragrance became more unrestrained. He hugged the Seven Star Begonia, placed the flower pot on the side of the old prince's head, and then poked up his slender mouth and blew it. A stream of flower fragrance was blown into the old prince's nostrils by the gray-yellow airflow. Then, the old prince's skin became more and more rosy. Seeing that the corpse that had been sleeping for hundreds of years was really about to come back to life.

Wushuang wanted to rush in to stop him, but there were big rats like kittens everywhere in the tomb. The big rats looked at them with evil spirits.

At a critical moment, I suddenly heard a string of copper bells shaking from the mountains behind me. This was the secret code of the thief's door ringing. Ma Fuxiang and Liu Mazi and others arrived.

Wushuang dared not hesitate and bit her index finger and whistled.

A kilometer away, Liu Mazi was pushing a carriage with many cages on it, and there were fifty or sixty raccoons in it. After hearing the young master's whistle, he immediately opened the cage. Although the cats had been hungry for two days, they were still full of energy. They rushed out of the cage and rushed towards the familiar and tempting smell, and could not even pull them back.

These cats were so hungry that they hadn't eaten for two days. How could they not be hungry? When they were pushed into the mountains, they were weak and lying in the cage as if they were about to die. Liu Mazi also asked Ma Fuxiang. He asked him that if these cats died, the young master would definitely scold him. Ma Fuxiang smiled and said, "It won't die, it won't die. Don't say that animals will be hungry for two days, they won't die for a week."

As the carriage became closer and closer to the position of Wushuang and Lan Caidian, the cats became energetic one by one, and their legs were backed up and sat straight, staring with wide eyes, with thunderous light in their eyes!

Now that the cage is opened, the cats are having fun. They have been hungry for two days and have been looking forward to a big meal. Now the fragrant mice are one kilometer away, and they are rushing to run wildly like their lives! How fast would the cat run happily? In the blink of an eye, it rushed into the valley.

"Meow... Meow..." The cats screamed anxiously. This was a sign of their hunting, and it was also reminding their kind not to compete with them.

The rats in the tomb seemed to have noticed the strangeness in the air, and no longer had the leisure to stare at Wushuang and Caidian. They were crowded together and trembling, and they didn't even have the courage to escape. God has long been very interesting in this world. No matter how powerful the creature is, it will never be the top of the food chain, and there will always be a species to defeat it. This is how cats and mice are.

Wushuang stood on the grave with a wicked smile, pinching her waist, and shouted: "Go!"

Dozens of flower-skinned little raccoon cats rushed into the grave like a kite with a broken string. Suddenly, a bloody scene occurred in the tomb. The big rats were almost unable to resist and were torn and bitten by the cats. Some were knocked fainted by the cat without even saying a word, and then they bit off their throats and swallowed them into their stomachs.

"Ah?" Boss Hui shouted, but he didn't expect Wushuang to use this trick to deal with him. He lived with mouse for many years, and mouse's instinct had already invaded his body. The group of cats rushed into the tomb together and shocked him. Although the cats saw him as a human being and did not bite him, he still frightened him and immediately let go of his hand. The basin of seven-star crabapple in his hand also fell into the coffin and hit the chest of the corpse.

Lan Caidian had quick eyes and quick hands. A rope flew out from under the ground. The rope accurately wrapped around the pot of the seven-star begonia and was pulled back by him. The seven-star begonia was lost, and the skin color of the old prince's corpse immediately became dimmed. His eyelids began to thorn, but in the end he lost his vitality and fell asleep again.

"Seven-star Begonia? Xiaoyazi ruined my big deal and killed you!" Chang Desheng was furious and jumped out of the tomb chamber, stretched out his dry claws and hit the blue color butterfly.

"Caidie! Dodge! I'll deal with him!" Wushuang's body stretched out and blocked between Lan Caidie and Chang Desheng. Chang Desheng's cold and dry claws hit his chest.

This is really time to see a manly man. At the critical moment, Wushuang still stepped forward to protect Caidie. Caidie and Hui Boss could not fight. She was born in the Red Sulwon Gate, and Hui Boss's sinister skills were mutually incompatible with her.

The gray boss pushed Wushuang's chest with a palm. Although he had no internal strength, he pushed Wushuang backed several steps after one palm.

"Hehe..." Wushuang smiled wickedly and slapped the dust on her chest, safe and sound.

"Hmm? Why are you? Why is this happening?" Boss Gray looked at his palm in surprise. This is impossible. He knows his own kung fu. How could anyone in the world stand here and smile at him safely after eating his palm? This kid is only in his early twenties and will never be able to wear a golden bell-covered iron cloth shirt?

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, come, come! I'm waiting for you!" Wushuang hooked his fingers at him teasingly.

Actually, what can this little gangster do? He can't do anything, he just relied on his body wearing a mountain chain mail! Not to mention Big Boss, even if he shoots at him now, bullets can't penetrate the mountain chain mail and hurt him.

"Xiao Yaozi! You're too bullying!" He shouted and rushed up again. Even though Wushuang had the mountain chain armor to protect him, he was a mortal after all, and he didn't have some time like Blue Color Butterfly, so he could only dodge left and right and temporarily block him with his flesh and blood body.

"Caidie! Don't stand there, run quickly! Don't let him get the seven-star begonia!" Wushuang shouted.

"My master, I'll help you?" Lan Caidie had not yet awakened.
Chapter completed!