Doctor fairy kitten

Chapter 6: The Sixth Meow

Hua Jiu raised her tail high, and took a few steps back warily.

Seeing this, Han Yushan waved his hands, and took the initiative to explain: "Don't be afraid, little cat demon, I came with the carriage of Mr. Nianhua. The peach blossom formation in this yard is a bit fierce. I got lost before and arrived after you."

Hua Jiu was still on guard, and sat quietly on a special tile. As long as she smashed this tile with one buttock, she would be able to watch the three people having fun tonight.

Thinking about it, I still have a little expectation.

Han Yushan suddenly felt a little cold, rubbed his arms and said, "Okay, I can't lie to you, in fact, I came after the magic sword cultivator who fought with me earlier, little cat demon, have you ever heard of 'All Heavens'? "

Boom!

On a clear night, there was a sudden thunder and a strong wind, and the peach blossoms in a courtyard fell like rain.

Hua Jiu felt a thunderbolt in her heart. It has been ten years since she escaped from there, and hearing these two words again still caused a bloody storm in her heart.

"Now I suspect that the Demon Sword Cultivator is a member of the 'All Heavens'. I also chased that Demon Sword Cultivator all the way to find this island before. It's also strange. I passed by here many times before, but I really didn't find the boundless sea. There is still such a small island, is there some mystery, or is this the secret stronghold of 'All Heavens'?"

Han Yushan didn't notice Hua Jiu's abnormality, and kept nagging on his own, not forgetting to stretch his neck to look down.

"It's no wonder Master Jiugui never draws the legs of Nianhuazi. It turns out that it's because they are short..."

"Fuck you, you bastard is actually a monster!"

There was an exclamation in the room below, Hua Jiu came back to his senses, poked his head over and saw Jun Buhuan sitting on the edge of the bath, looking at the foreign demon cultivator hanging in front of him in horror.

The body of the demon cultivator was shrinking little by little, and with long gray hair growing, he slowly returned to the appearance of a wolf.

However, the wolf's ears and tail were cut off, and there were hideous scars on its head and buttocks.

Hua Jiu suddenly realized, no wonder she couldn't see the characteristics of a monster in him, such a cruel technique, only 'Zhongtian' would do it...

"It's a demon, you didn't say it earlier, although my old lady is very masculine, she has never been a demon, it's so disgusting!" Jun Buhuan's face was sour, and he almost wanted to gag.

"Old lady?" Han Yushan rubbed his eyes and looked down at Jun Buhuan, "Isn't he a man? Could it be that my eyes are blurred... Hey, where's the little cat demon?"

Han Yushan glanced around in surprise, he didn't notice when Hua Jiu left.

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Junbuhuan's other courtyard is between Yunmeng City and the seaside Taoist temple. Hua Jiu left the courtyard and ran all the way to the Taoist temple. She had to meet the old Taoist priest quickly.

It appears their hiding place has been exposed!

All the members of "Zhongtian" have a characteristic, that is, every time they act, one person and one demon must attack at the same time.If this demon cultivator and that demon sword cultivator are really from the 'All Heavens', then there is only one purpose for them to come here.

Catch her back, or kill her!

Because, during those 300 years of ignorance, she was the most beloved spiritual pet of the heavenly deities—the blue-eyed three-flowered raccoon!

Ever since Emperor Lingtian set up the four gates of "human monsters and ghosts" in Yixian Realm in the center of the boundless sea, demons and ghosts, together with the corpse race and spirit race that appeared later, have all been freed from the fate of being forcibly contracted and favored by humans .

Unless they are voluntary, forcibly contracting these clans will be regarded as against the law of heaven, and they will be hunted down by the monster clan, ghost clan, corpse clan and spirit clan together. In this matter, these four clans are unprecedentedly unanimous to the outside world.

However, there are always some old people in the old world who are stubborn and believe that among all the creatures in this world, only human beings are the supreme existence.

They can't accept other ethnic groups to share the resources of the Lingtian Realm with them. They think that apart from humans, other creatures are a kind of resources in themselves, so there is the human guardian "Zhongtian".

And their symbols are monsters with contracts around them, spirit ghosts and corpse puppets, etc., using slaughter and slavery to demonstrate their status.

Since the number of the demon clan is much larger than that of the ghost clan, corpse clan and spirit clan, most of the members of the 'Zhongtian' are one person and one demon going out.

The "All Heavens" are despised by the six realms, but in the past 3 years, "All Heavens" have been destroyed and risen several times, and still exist in Lingtian Realm.

Hua Jiu's pupils are as deep as a deep pool. Didn't the old Taoist kill him in the battle ten years ago?Meow meow!

The moonlight is dim, the clouds are dense, and the Taoist temple is right in front of you.

However, at this moment, a black shadow flashed out from the Taoist temple and disappeared into a darker place, Hua Jiu's heart sank suddenly.

Leaping into the Taoist temple from the dilapidated courtyard wall, the air is filled with the smell of flowers and a strong smell of blood.

That's right, the black shadow just now was the Demon Sword Cultivator I saw in the morning. When he was fighting with Han Yushan, he got the scent of Hua Jiu.

The cold wind was blowing, the waves were roaring, the dilapidated window sash kept beating against the window lattice, the room in the backyard was pitch black, and the air was so heavy that Hua Jiu couldn't breathe.

Hua Jiu walked into the wing with heavy steps, and pushed open the wooden door of the wing with a creak.

"Old Taoist priest!"

Anxious shouts broke through Hua Jiu's throat, and the fat cat that jumped at the old Taoist turned into a little girl in mid-air, just in time to put the old Taoist's fallen body into his arms.

The amber pupils were covered with mist, and the ear tips on Hua Jiu's head were trembling. The morale of the old Taoist was like a thread, and he was so weak that he seemed to die at any moment.

The old Taoist opened his eyes tremblingly, staring blankly at the fleshy Xiao Huajiu in front of him.

In human form, she looks only about seven or eight years old, with short, scattered hair that moves with the wind, and her eyes are as sharp as lightning, but those amber eyes are particularly clear and bright, like a clear spring on a snow mountain, ethereal and arrogant .

Hua Jiu was always used to half-squinting her eyes lazily, but the short scar on the brow bone flew up obliquely, cutting off her right eyebrow in half, adding a touch of hostility to her, which made people dare not underestimate her.

"I haven't seen you incarnate for ten years, ten years, the old Taoist almost forgot what you looked like when I saw you back then... I didn't expect to see you again..."

The darkness in front of Hua Jiu seemed to be receding, and a touch of blood red gradually emerged that made her palpitate, as if the nightmare of the inner demon was about to reappear.

save him... save him...

It wasn't the inner demon who was shouting, but she was shouting from the bottom of her heart, "Old Taoist..."

The wind howled, cold to the bone.

The old Taoist's eyes were a little distracted, wandering on Hua Jiu, and said quietly: "It's been ten years...Hua Jiu...you have grown taller...you have also gained weight."

and many more! !
Something doesn't seem right!Hua Jiu instantly became alert.

"Before, before dying, the old Taoist has one last wish..."

The old Taoist quietly pulled the hem of his clothes to cover his cold legs, "The old Taoist has been poor all his life, and he has never been rich until his death. Can you...can you show the old Taoist that bag of golden beans?"

Hua Jiu tugged at her ears, and a hint of cunning flashed through her slowly narrowed eyes.

"Just take a look...one look...the old Taoist...you can go...without pain..."

Hua Jiu scratched her face, showing her small fangs, and said, "It's easy not to feel pain, Meow's claws are fast, and it doesn't hurt at all, just a light swipe to pull the head off."

Cold fingertips brushed the old Taoist's neck, and the old Taoist jumped up from the ground in a jerk, curled up in a corner with his neck in his arms, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

"Fat Jiu, is the relationship between Lao Dao and you no better than a bag of golden beans?"

"You must bring shame on yourself?" Hua Jiu changed back into a cat shape, and walked out with drooping eyelids.

"Fat Jiu, you are a little heartless, you are destined to be fat all your life!"

With a flash of silver light, tear it up!

"The last Taoist robe of the old Taoist——"

(End of this chapter)