I'm not the underworld

Chapter 545 I Came to Collect Rent
Just as the mountain ghost and the ghoul were fighting fiercely, an elegant little shadow walked out from a dark corner with cat steps.

It sat down on the top step of the stairs in front of the door of the side room. Its dark pupils watched the two fighting ghosts with great interest. Under the moonlight, one could faintly see a circle of pure gold around the enlarged black pupils.

The two ghosts who were fighting shuddered at the same time, faintly feeling that something was wrong, and an inexplicable panic rose in their hearts.

On the other hand, that elegant little thing just sticks out its little pink tongue and adds the shiny black hair beside its three-petal mouth.

Just when the two ghosts were trembling, the little thing seemed to have a premonition that the prey might escape, so it got up gracefully, turned into an imperceptible shadow in the night, and jumped.

Chen Yifan's attention was on the two fighting ghosts before, and he felt sorry for his ancestral house!

At this time, the little thing was too quick to start.

When Chen Yifan found it, the ghoul's rotting body had already fallen to the ground, and a black kitten with a hint of red glow was sitting on the ghoul's chest, licking its paws gracefully...washing its face.

The corpse is still there, but the ghost is gone.

"Cat?" Chen Yifan was a little surprised. How could there be a cat here? No one lives here.

If it was raised by a cultivator who refined ghouls, wouldn't they be released to kill ghouls?

Hmm...it's actually possible.

After all, a cat like this, no matter whether you raise it or not, it will never obediently obey your orders.

Seeing that the black cat was so fierce, the mountain ghost on the side squeaked in fright, and hid in the shadow behind Chen Yifan.

Black cat, a thing to ward off evil spirits, has a restraining effect on ghosts.

Of course, the degree of restraint is also related to the bloodline, age, and ability of the black cat.

Being able to clean up the ghoul in an instant, the strength of this mysterious cat can be imagined.

Ordinary black cats that can ward off evil spirits, but the whole body is black, and the eyes can be gold and silver.

But the one in front of him has a uniform red color in black hair, heavy black and light red, it is truly black, and it seems to be coated with a layer of red under the light.

The eyes are pure gold, which can be said to be the most standard black cat.

Just as Chen Yifan was looking at the black cat, it jumped off the rotten corpse, walked up to Chen Yifan, and looked up at him.

The black hair is still so smooth and soft, not stained with a trace of pus from the rotting corpse.

A playful and aggrieved voice sounded in Chen Yifan's ear: "Cat? You used to call him cute!"

"You can talk?" Chen Yifan frowned, that's not just a cat, but also a demon.

"I know you?" After a slight pause, Chen Yifan asked again.

He tried his best to recall, but unfortunately he didn't have the slightest memory of the cat.

"Haha! Ah Xuan is here to meet the new owner!" Xuanmao laughed loudly as if teasing Chen Yifan.

Immediately, he muttered dissatisfiedly: "I don't know if they got the address wrong! It made me wait here for a long time, why have you grown up so much?"

"..." Well, Chen Yifan probably knew what was going on.

"Are you the cat of Emperor Fengdu?" Listening to the system's explanation, Chen Yifan raised his eyebrows and asked the little cat in front of him.

"Yeah!" The little cat narrowed its eyes and nodded proudly.

"It was given by someone else." As if to retaliate against Xuan Mao's teasing just now, Chen Yifan did not hesitate to expose what he had just heard from the system about Xuan Mao's origin.

It was the first time they met, and this black cat was given to the previous Emperor Fengdu by a certain God of Death of the Nile River.

As a gift from the two gods of death, it is not someone's cat, but the cat of Emperor Fengdu.

The cat of Emperor Fengdu can certainly ward off evil spirits.

But... there should be only one God of Death in the Three Realms, and it can only be Emperor Fengdu!
"You'll be called Little Cutie from now on!" Chen Yifan bent down, grabbed Ah Xuan's two front paws and lifted him up, his eyes swept towards a certain position behind its abdomen.

"Why public?"

"Meow!" With a scream, the little cutie broke free from Chen Yifan's shackles, and kicked a bloodstain on his face by the way.

"Some strength!" Chen Yifan didn't take it seriously, and wiped away the blood that had leaked out, and the wound healed extremely quickly.

And the little cutie turned over gracefully, landed firmly on the ground, and quickly ran away in one direction.

To Chen Xiaoqi's ears, this short conversation was all "meow meow".

So, he looked at Chen Yifan strangely: "Little great-grandfather, what do you say to a cat? Can you understand cat language?"

"I can't understand cat language, but it can understand human language." Chen Yifan replied.

Then he laughed again: "In this way, it is more powerful."

After all, he took the lead and went in the direction that the little cutie ran away just now.

Having stayed here for 16 years, Xiao Kei is much more familiar with the Chen family's ancestral house than Chen Yifan.

When Chen Yifan managed to keep up with it, it was sitting in front of the only lit room in Nuo Da Chen's ancestral house.

If it is an ordinary cat, after 16 years, it may have died of old age.

Chen Yifan didn't mind its offense, but he was a little sorry, why is it a male cat?

He couldn't be cruel to reprimand such a cute and cute creature like a cat, but it felt a little weird to dote on a male creature in every possible way.

Forget it, I'm not human anyway, just ignore the issue of gender.

Seeing Chen Yifan following, the little cutie got up and walked to the lit door and meowed.

"Damn! That stupid cat is here again! Get lost! I don't have any fresh ghosts..." A slender, thin middle-aged man cursed, and quickly opened the door, trying to drive the little cutie away.

The little cutie didn't make the middle-aged man jump around as usual, he tilted his head, he didn't dodge or avoid the middle-aged kick, and even made a cute expression.

and so……

With a sound of "whoosh...", the little cutie flew out.

"Meow!" The cutie yelled bitterly at Chen Yifan.

The middle-aged man who opened the door paused when he saw Chen Yifan and Chen Xiaoqi, and the cursing stopped abruptly.

Immediately, he sneered and said, "You are not cat lovers, are you? This little thing will find a backer!"

"Get lost! I don't have time to deal with you guys!"

"If you come to this old house at night, something will happen!" The middle-aged Yin Cece threatened.

"I'm here to collect rent." Chen Yifan said calmly, looking at the middle-aged man.

"I've lived for so long, should I pay the rent?"

"You!" The middle-aged man was startled: "Are you from the Yin family?"

"Hmph!" Immediately, the middle-aged man rolled his eyes, took out two small flags and threw them out, only to see a gust of gloomy wind, the two small flags were strong against the wind, and fell on both sides of the door, a hundred ghosts poured out their flags, and rushed towards Chen Yifan and the two .

(End of this chapter)