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Chapter 35

looking at myself...

What a strange feeling!

Ran'er stared blankly at herself sleeping on the bed, never thought that she could actually look at herself like this.

I saw myself in a deep sleep with my eyes tightly closed, my willow leaf-like eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the thick and curly eyelashes covered the tightly closed eyes.

It turned out that his tall and straight nose was quite delicate, but his lips that should have been rosy at the moment had no blood at all, coupled with his pale complexion, it seemed that he was dying.

It's really strange to feel like this. I know it's me, but it's like I'm looking at another person. It's so familiar but feels very strange.

It turns out that different angles will really produce different views and feelings.

"When will my body recover!"

The furry Ran'er, who was held in Edreyson's arms, asked after looking at himself for a while.

The sound that came out was still a series of meowing, but she was already able to accept this fact.

Hey, just being able to communicate is enough, isn't it?
"It's hard to tell, but what is certain is that it won't recover in a short time!" Adeleson replied.

"Ah, I won't recover in a short time!" Ran'er was a little disappointed. Although she accepted her fate to be a cat for the time being, she also hoped to return to her body as soon as possible.

"What's the rush? You've suffered such a serious injury. It's good to be able to recover slowly!" Edreyson said as he patted Ran'er on the head.

Ran'er was a little dizzy from being photographed, and meowed and protested: "Don't pat my head again!" Really, wouldn't being a cat be treated equally? He really regarded himself as a cat. It's a cat, I am a majestic angel.

Indignantly, Ran'er suddenly thought of a question, and then asked: "Tell me, if my body dies suddenly if you can't cure it, will my spiritual consciousness die along with it!"

Edreyson said: "You can rest assured about this, my magic power maintains the vitality of your body, as long as I don't die, your body will not perish." After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but patted Ran'er on the head .

"That's good!" Ran'er breathed out in relief.

Then he protested: "Stop hitting me on the head!"

Then he muttered again: "Why did you put my consciousness in a cat's body, why didn't you put me in a human body, even an old lady is better than a cat!"

Edreyson shrugged and said, "This is really not good!"

"Why is that?" Ran'er was puzzled, and let out another series of meows.

"At that time, the time was tight, and it seemed that it was not so easy to find a human body that would satisfy me." Adeleson teased.

"I don't believe this reason!" Hearing Edreyson's tone, Ran'er knew that he was talking nonsense.

Edreyson laughed. It seems that this angel has begun to understand himself a little bit. He is not as stupid as before, and he takes everything he says seriously.

So Edreyson said sternly: "The structure of the human body is much more complicated. It is easy to find a body, but it is really not easy to find one that suits you. It depends on your breath sensitivity being completely matched. , even if you find it, you still have to pick a body that just died."

After a pause, Edreyson tapped Ran'er's hairy head again, and said in a deep voice, "You really think I'm just a devil who kills people casually, don't you? I don't care about killing innocent people indiscriminately, so Unless necessary, I will not kill an ordinary person just to find you a suitable body."

After all, Edreyson smiled evilly, "Killing people is very simple for me, but if I really took the life of the owner of that body to find you a body, you said you can kill people in that body?" Can you stay?"

Ran'er shook her ears wordlessly, as if, this demon king seemed to do everything casually, but in fact he did it after careful consideration.

Is this demon king really what he knew in the heavens before?

Why didn't I feel that he was cruel and vicious at all, then... why did the heavens want to destroy the Demon Realm?
"So, cats are easier!"

Edreyson's voice reached Ran'er's ears, interrupting Ran'er's thinking.

This time Edreyson finally didn't knock Ran'er on the head, but gently stroked Ran'er's furry body.

Hmm... It's really comfortable to hold Ran'er like this.

Maybe Ran'er's body can be recovered slowly and she can be a cat for a while longer.

Edreyson thought evilly...

……

At night, Ran'er lay on the table and quietly stared at Edreyson who was sitting on the bed recovering from his injuries.

Ran'er knew that Edreyson came to the east to heal his wounds quietly.

Why was he injured so badly, Scotta seemed to have mentioned to himself unintentionally.

Because on the battlefield that day, the devil didn't want to hurt himself, the angel who jumped out suddenly!
Ran'er doesn't believe it!

Scotta didn't emphasize it, but just said lightly, as if talking to himself: "I don't believe it either, but you didn't die after that day, but the king was seriously injured."

Well, what does that mean?

Ran'er shook her head and didn't want to delve into this annoying question.

However, Ran'er now knew that Edreyson, who had been injured in the first place, managed to recover a little bit, but in order to save himself, he caused serious damage to his vitality.

Anyway, he really did a lot for himself.

But he is the demon king, the king of the demon domain who is hostile to the heavens, why is this so?
Seeing Edreyson concentrating on his luck, black magic energy radiates from his body, constantly circling around him.

Ran'er suddenly had a thought, if he jumps into Adeleson's devilish energy and disrupts the rhythm of his luck, will he go mad and die from the retrograde flow of energy and blood.

If this is really the case, even if he completely perishes because of this, isn't it a worthy death, eradicating the object that the heavens have always wanted to destroy.

only……

Oh, what are you thinking?

Ran'er suddenly found himself hungry, and the bursts of hunger kept coming, interrupting Ran'er's wild thoughts.

It seems that I haven't eaten since I woke up. Although I am a cat, I still need to eat.

Evidently, Edreson had forgotten this.

Ran'er took another look at Edreyson who was still concentrating on his exercise and healing, and estimated that he would not end for a while.

But I feel more and more hungry.

Ok!

Without further hesitation, Ran'er slowly moved to the edge of the table, jumped off the table with a puff, and then quietly slipped out of the room.

……

The night was getting darker, and the wind carried the sweet-scented osmanthus that fell helplessly and scattered all over the ground.

The moon was already at the top of the tip, reflecting Ran'er's furry shadow obliquely on the ground.

Ran Er, who was looking for food, looked up and saw the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers falling from the sky. In the past, the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers were only small in memory, but now they became much bigger in Ran Er's eyes.

The big sweet-scented osmanthus blossoms reflected the moonlight and fell from the sky. Such a beautiful view made Ran Er instantly forget to look for food, and stretched out her little paws to catch the sweet-scented osmanthus in the air.

After pounced on one, it jumped up and pounced on another one in the air.

Under the moonlight, the osmanthus blossoms seem to be carved out of suet jade, transparent and moist.

I was having fun, suddenly, there was a creaking sound in the next room.

Ran'er looked over alertly.

Ah, it turns out that I have come out of the kitchen unknowingly, and in the kitchen, it seems that there are mice grabbing dishes with their claws and stealing food.

Maybe it was due to the cat's nature, when Ran'er noticed a mouse, she ran over unconsciously, then tiptoed into the kitchen, huddled in a corner and waited.

But the mouse still refused to come over.

After a while, the sound of grabbing the bowl stopped, but the sound of biting something came again, the sound was very heavy, and it was not far from Ran'er.

Ran'er thought to himself that this mouse is too bold, to dare to eat here so blatantly.

So Ran'er tiptoed and approached the direction of the sound, and saw a tail flashing between the two large water tanks in front of her.

Ran'er immediately stretched out her claws to grab it, but the mouse quickly got into the gap of the big water tank.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "dang" sound, and something was knocked to the ground, but the mouse must be there.

Ran'er rushed over quickly, opened her mouth and bit the mouse when she saw the figure of the mouse.

Unexpectedly, a mouse that was only five inches long sprinted onto the stove with a "swoosh" at a speed that dazzled Ran'er.

"Where to escape!" Ran'er yelled, and chased after him, but there was still a trace of the mouse there.

Unexpectedly, it would be so difficult to catch a mouse, Ran'er couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, and then secretly comforted herself, she is a majestic angel, but she was accidentally reduced to a cat, so it is understandable that she lacks the ability to catch mice .

Now that the mouse had escaped, Ran Er ignored it and was going to find some edible food in the kitchen.

But the food hadn't been found yet, and the mouse sprang out from the corner again.

Seeing the mouse, Ran'er involuntarily chased after it.

But the mouse was jumping up and down around the table in the center of the kitchen, it was making a commotion everywhere, making Ran'er dizzy even more difficult to deal with.

Ran'er chased and killed it more than ten times, but he couldn't tell whether it was the mouse's arrogance or Ran'er's timidity.

Anyway, he didn't succeed even once, and it made Ran Erlao feel frustrated and out of breath.

It's so pitiful!
The majestic angel actually has nothing to do with this little mouse.

At the beginning, Ran Er had both the courage to catch mice, the belief that she would win, and even the lofty and tragic feelings. After all, she is a cat now, so catching mice is a matter of course.

But now Ran'er's limbs are numb, grievance, helplessness, annoyance, boredom... all kinds of feelings come together in her heart, she can't grasp it, she can't stop it.

In the end, Ran'er could only stand there stupidly, pretending to watch all directions and waiting for the mouse to come, but in her heart she wished that the mouse would get out of here and never come again.

The sense of honor and sacredness of catching mice is gone, and the rest is only full of irritability.

After the irritability is over, you start to be depressed, and after you are depressed, you let yourself go.

The result of letting things go is that you no longer care about rats or rats, and the most urgent thing is to find something to eat first, so that you can fill your stomach.

Ran'er walked and looked at the cabinets, seeing all kinds of food, but didn't know what to eat.

These?

Is it suitable for cats?
Why do you lose your appetite just by looking at it?
At this time, there was a fluctuating breath in the air.

Ran'er's whole body tensed up, and just when he felt something was wrong, a mouse the size of a pine cone jumped off the beam, jumped down and bit Ran'er's left ear.

Ran'er hurriedly concentrated all her strength on her limbs, but instinctively jumped forward blindly, trying to shake off the annoying guy who bit her.

It's really strange, why isn't this mouse afraid of himself?

Don't mice run away from cats when they see them?

Could it be that this mouse has become a sperm?

The moment Ran'er jumped up, the mouse that was biting Ran'er's ear suddenly lost its balance and landed on Ran'er's face, and the slender soft tail inserted itself into Ran'er's mouth.

What a godsend!

Ran'er was overjoyed, quickly bit on it, and then swayed from side to side.

Unexpectedly, with too much force, the tail was bitten off, and the mouse fell out heavily, hit the wall, and then fell to the ground with a "pop".

Ran'er didn't wait for the mouse to stand up, and immediately rushed towards it. He never expected that the mouse's body would suddenly jump into the air at the critical moment, passing the tip of Ran'er's nose, and jumping back to the beam of the house.

For a while, the mouse squatted on the beam and looked down at Ran'er, but Ran'er couldn't jump up, so he could only squat on the floor, looking up at it dryly.

The more Ran'er thought about it, the angrier she became, she suddenly put all her strength on her front paws, shrank her body, and jumped up on the beam with all her strength.

However, although the front paws rested on the edge of the beam, the back grasps were weak, so they could only hang in the air and kick wildly.

It was true that misfortunes never come singly, at this time another black mouse jumped down from the beam, biting Ran'er's tail tightly and not letting go.

The harder the mouse bites, the harder Ran'er can hold on to the beam.

Seeing that the general situation was not good, Ran'er stretched out a front paw, trying to grab it more firmly, but because of the disturbance of the black mouse on the tail, not only did he not get a firm grip, but the paw moved back even further.

At this time, the mouse that had been looking down at Ran'er on the beam seemed to see that the time had come, and rushed towards Ran'er recklessly, as if throwing a stone.

In an instant, Ran'er's right front paw lost the last support, and he got into a ball with these two annoying mice, fell straight down, and hit the table heavily.

I don't know if I fell with too much force with the two mice, or just hit the bowl.

A large pile of bowls and plates fell to the floor, making a deafening bang, which made Ran'er, who was lying on the table and dying, terrified.

At this time, the kitchen door opened, and Edreyson walked in with a face full of reproach, and said angrily, "It's only been a while, why did you come to the kitchen to make trouble!"

Those two annoying mice had long since disappeared without a trace, Ran'er was unable to move around, and lay quietly on the table, not wanting to talk.

Edreyson reached out and grabbed Ran'er by the back of the neck, and twisted Ran'er into his arms. He suddenly realized that Ran'er must be hungry.

So he said clearly: "You have made such a big fuss about your feelings because you are looking for something to eat."

"Hmph!" Ran'er still didn't want to talk to him.

Edreyson laughed and said, "Look at you, just tell me when you're hungry. You've made yourself ashamed like this, and you don't seem to be eating anything."

"I'm hungry!" Ran'er yelled aggrievedly, she would not tell Edreyson that she was so shameless that she couldn't fight two mice.

"I'll take you to eat delicious food right now!" Edreyson said dotingly.

So she hugged Ran'er and left the kitchen.

……

The moon is sinking to the west, and the silver light is like water...

night, already deep...

(End of this chapter)