Underground, inside a dark cave that has been specially widened.
Two white-haired mice, one big and one small, are intertwined with each other.
The small one is as big as a wild cat, and the big one is almost the same size as an adult Pekingese.
"Xiumei, Brother has gone out of his way to comfort you, how are you? Are you feeling better? You are still feeling scared!" The white mouse the size of a Beijing bus suddenly trembled a few times.
It was moving vigorously, but all its movements have stopped abruptly.
Little by little, it separated from the little white mouse and said at the same time.
A mouse spit out a rough male voice.
An ordinary person would be shocked and confused if he suddenly saw this scene!
"Brother Shan, thank you for risking your life to come and save me. Otherwise, my little sister might really be doomed this time."
"I'm just going out to get some wild food and absorb some spiritual energy. Who would have thought that this barren mountain would actually provoke a powerful person who seems to be a real person!"
"When I think of that person's appearance, my legs and feet become weak and I tremble!"
"I asked you to comfort me. I just felt a little better and temporarily forgot about the terrifying appearance of that person. As a result, you disarmed me so quickly. How can I feel better..."
The smaller white-haired mouse can also speak human words.
While it spoke in a cooing voice, some obvious hints of desire and dissatisfaction could be heard in its words.
This white-haired mouse was obviously the one caught by Chen Hai before.
However, compared with its demon soul, its body is really limited in size.
Of course, the so-called small size is only relative to other creatures.
It's the size of an adult wild cat, and among rats, it's definitely the kind of creature that can rule the roost.
"If you're in a bad mood, you pick a fight with me. If you're in a good mood, you still pick a fight with me!"
"Sometimes, you have to come here several times a day. We have been huddled here for hundreds of years. Are you still not tired of this?"
"Xiumei, please spare me this time and let me rest first, okay?"
The white-haired mouse named Shan Ge shrank his head and begged for mercy.
If it only had animal nature, it would just follow the body's instincts. However, after practicing for so many years, it has already channeled spirits and truly possesses spirituality.
Apart from its size, its body still looks like a white mouse.
Its demon soul, like that beautiful girl, has evolved into a human face.
With such spirituality, it will naturally not be as ignorant as ordinary beasts.
Even fighting with Xiumei has become a bit boring for him after many times.
"No, as soon as you take a rest, I will think of that person!"
"I seemed to see that person forcing you and me out of the ground."
"Then, he devoured both of us bit by bit, even to the bones..."
I don't know what terrible scene came to mind. As Xiumei talked, her body began to tremble wildly as if it was uncontrollable.
"Xiumei, you are overthinking. Our lair is underground."
"Unless that person knows Earth Escape, no matter how strong he is, there is nothing he can do against us."
"He has been huddled in this lair for ten days and a half. As long as we don't show up, even if he stays outside, how many days can he stay there?"
"Besides, we have been operating in this area for hundreds of years."
"The underground extends in all directions, and there are rat paths everywhere. If there is a slight disturbance, we will dig into the rat paths."
"Other than just staring, what can he do to us?"
Lying flat on the ground, Brother Shan refused to get up.
Amidst the strange laughter, it also took a handful of straw with a lot of rice left next to it and started to chew it wildly.
Even if it is a demon, it still needs to be replenished after it has just finished physical work.
The area near their old nest is basically filled with rice fields, except for the fish pond.
Every autumn harvest is the time of their harvest.
After a few busy nights, the rice straw accumulated in their nest is enough to keep them feasting for several months.
"He's here, he's riding the flames, and he's really here to catch me..."
Xiu Mei, who was about to say something, seemed to have suddenly seen a big horror. Her rat face was distorted by extreme fear.
"What the hell..." Brother Shan cursed angrily.
But the next moment, it also looked like it had seen a ghost, and its face completely changed color.
Blossoming flames appeared out of thin air right under its nose in their old lair.
In just a matter of seconds, this underground cave had completely turned into a sea of fire.
"Monster, get out and die..." At the same time, there was an angry shout like a thunderclap, which reached the ears of Brother Shan and Xiumei.
Although the sea of fire had covered the cave, it did not kill them both!
In the midst of the blazing flames, there was a path that was like a narrow path for them. It was not covered by the flames, but extended toward the outside of the lair.
Brother Shan and Xiumei, these two big white-haired mice, will be burned to death here unless they are willing to be burned by the flames.
Otherwise, they would have no choice but to run wildly outside along the specially set path.
At the foot of the mountain outside, there was a hole the size of a sea bowl, but most of it was covered by weeds. Chen Hai stood there quietly with his hands behind his back.
His power of fire, at its peak, can control all flames within two to three hundred meters around him.
That time, when he used visualization to peek at the great existence in the dark, he was severely injured, directly damaging the origin of his body.
With the original source damaged, the range of flames he could control was no longer ten, from two to three hundred meters to twenty or thirty meters.
After these two months of recuperation, coupled with the nourishment of the pure soul power he had devoured from the white mouse named Xiu Mei.
His body is definitely much better now than when he was first injured.
Now, his flame control range has returned from twenty to thirty meters to seventy or eighty meters.
The nest of two white-haired mice, Brother Shan and Xiumei, was built seven or eight meters underground.
Although the place where Chen Hai was standing was not directly above their nest, the straight-line distance was no more than twenty meters at most.
With such a small distance, if Chen Hai was determined, he could directly burn the two white-haired mice in the nest to ashes in a matter of minutes.
Not burning the two monsters to death immediately was indeed the result of Chen Hai deliberately holding back.
Right in front of him was the exit of the rat hole.
A cage made purely of flames has completely blocked this place.
Shan Ge and Xiumei, who were panicking and were really scurrying rats, emerged from the rat hole and plunged into the flame cage specially prepared by Chen Hai for them.
"There are actually two rat demons, a male and a female? No wonder I caught one before and the other one would try every means to create an opportunity for it to escape?"
In the blink of an eye, Chen Hai had completely sealed the flame cage.
Looking at the two white-haired mice scurrying among them, Chen Hai looked disdainful.
His eyes fell on the white-haired mouse named Xiu Mei. He snorted softly and asked: "The mouse demon whose soul fell into my hands before was You, right?"
"At that time, I warned you not to play tricks with me, otherwise you would definitely die miserably?"
"Finally, I'll give you a chance to ask you, where are the things?"
"Hand over that thing you mentioned, and I'll give you a good time!"
The thing he was talking about was undoubtedly the unknown animal skin that Xiumei mentioned.
In fact, he was not completely sure whether this thing actually existed!
Instead of burning the two white-haired mice to death directly in the mouse den, they forced them into the flame cage.
What Chen Hai did was to find out more about the animal skin!