Fundamentals of Catching Immortals

Chapter 513 Cat's Fate (21)

It seems that from this moment on, the colors of the sky and the earth have become gentler.

The two treated each other as husband and wife, and returned to Zhucheng after receiving the imperial edict.Zhucheng is still the same, the food production of the surrounding fields is not as good as one-third of that of the nearby ones, and the villagers are getting more and more unable to survive, but anyone who has some savings is planning to move out with his family.

The rest of the people are either those whose ancestors have lived here for generations and are unwilling to leave, or those who cannot leave, old and young, women and children.

A city that was once prosperous has become so depressed.

Yuan'er's cultivation has greatly improved since she worked as a little fairy keeping the lamp with her old mother in Lingshan for a few days.This time when she came back, she saw something strange in Zhucheng at a glance.

"There is a giant mouse spirit here, which may be the reason why there is no food in Zhucheng."

The young man felt a little guilty, but Yuan'er could see his thoughts.Before the young man opened his mouth, the white cat turned to persuade the young man: "I don't regret it, why are you always unhappy? The life of a mortal is only a few decades, I will accompany you through these days, and then go back to be a light keeper Xiaoxian is not too late."

Yuan'er stretched out her hand and used her fingers to trace the young man's eyebrows and eyes, squinting her eyes and smiling like a cat that has just found a fish: "Mother Lingshan is the most kind, if she hadn't nodded her head, would you think I would really come back?"

After hearing these words, the young man felt better.He swept his sleeves and bowed to Yuan'er: "In this case, then I will work hard with my husband to deal with the rats in the city first."

The usually naughty little cat turned red this time.

The Shuoshu spirit has been entrenched in Zhucheng for more than ten years, and it has already become a climate. After a hard struggle, although the Shuoshu spirit was destroyed, Yuan'er was also seriously injured.

Seeing the young man's distress, Yuan'er's heart softened and she said, "Okay, I'm fine. But just rest for a few days."

But at this moment, the old man in yellow came to the city.

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The picture that follows is gray and yellowish, like an old book that has been read countless times by young people.

The young man was afraid that the old man would hurt Yuan'er, so he sent her to hide in a temple next to Banyuepo on the outskirts of the city.

In the grand blessing ceremony, the common people of the whole city knelt down.The young man sat on the top of the city wall, but his heart ached for no reason.

As if he had received the whisper of fate, the young man immediately walked away in the grand ceremony.When rushing to Banyuepo, Yuan'er was already covered in blood, and her body gradually became weak and transparent.

The bamboos all over the mountains and plains, each with strange engraved patterns glowing faintly, under the moonlight, the murmurs of the old road in the city seemed to ring in the ears.The young man watched helplessly as the cat gradually weakened and turned into a prototype.

Such a soft and lovely kitten, with dazzling scarlet on the fine white fur, she lay obediently on the ground, her small chest rising and falling weakly.

The young man almost went crazy, he found that he couldn't leave the bamboo forest with the cat in his arms!

He found someone else's firewood knife from the temple, and cut down vigorously around the cat. The bamboo fell down one by one, and the mantras were extinguished one by one.

But the cat's breathing gradually became weaker.

"Meow..." Her small voice sounded, and the young man choked up and rushed forward.

The soft flesh pad gently pressed the young man's face, and the young man realized that he had already burst into tears.

He watched helplessly as the cat turned into dots of fluorescent light in his arms, and was blown away by the wind, as if it floated to the sky with the wind, and merged with the starlight all over the sky.He went mad and cried and searched, but he couldn't find any trace of the cat's existence.

Not even a hair was left on him.

No hair at all!

The young man didn't even have time to wipe away the tears on his face, he stood up and raised the machete in his hand, and chopped down the surrounding bamboos one by one.His hands were cracked at the tiger's mouth, and blood flowed down the machete. He chopped down the entire bamboo forest with the strength of a mere scholar, and stood on the bare hillside where the sun was gradually rising.

The sun still rises, but the naughty white cat will no longer be with him in the days to come.

(End of this chapter)