Unlucky black cat

In a suburban mountain forest with dense shrubs.

Ginger is hidden in the dim shade of the trees.

Its slender tail swayed from side to side, and its golden pupils revealed a subtle and indifferent light.

The narrow nose shrinks slightly, and the sharp ears stand up high.

It seems that no slightest movement can escape its comprehensive perception.

At this moment, the black cat's keen sense of smell has obviously detected the smell of prey.

That's right, Jiang Sheng is hunting right now.

This stems from its promise to a group of powerful ghosts.

Although as a charm and manager, Jiang Sheng can directly block the harassment of the resentful spirits.

But it didn't do that.

In fact, if given the choice, Black Cat would also like to get along well with the resentful spirits.

So it nodded and made a concession, deciding to occasionally change the recipes to satisfy the appetites of those ghosts and monsters.

Jiang Sheng moved his small body and listened carefully to the sounds around him.

After a few seconds.

With the help of some small insects, he saw a wild mountain rabbit huddled in a few bushes.

This naturally became its goal.

The black cat still didn't make a sound. Its body suddenly disappeared, as if it merged into a shadow.

It suddenly appeared again, tumbling and jumping over the hare's head.

Then with a paw, he knocked the hare to the ground.

The rabbit's hind legs only had time to kick twice, and then there was no movement.

Jiang Sheng didn't know whether the rabbit was dead.

But with its current strength, the opponent would probably be unable to escape.

How do you plan to eat this?

Landing lightly on the grass, Jiang Sheng looked at the rabbit's bloodshot eyes and the way it lay down.

In a straightforward tone, he asked the resentful spirits in his body.

It does not taboo killing.

In fact, Jiang Sheng is not kind enough.

It just wants to find peace.

Yeah (cramp)!

The flesh-and-blood doll danced with excitement.

Ahhh (peeling)!

Raincoat was also very happy to finally have meat to eat.

I mean, do you want it stewed or roasted?

He touched his forehead helplessly.

Jiang Sheng neatly transformed into a white-haired boy.

to this end.

Mrs. Qi also immediately wrapped the boy's torso with a shroud.

I have to admit, this is a very convenient feature.

The shroud, which neither gets dirty nor breaks, is simply the most suitable clothing for Jiang Sheng.

Of course, wait until we get to a human city.

There is no doubt that they still have to wear human clothes.

Yeah (roast it, stewing it is too troublesome).

The cage girl is fat and lazy.

Uh (I also think it tastes better grilled).

Silkworm raised his hand in agreement.

Then bake.

Jiang Sheng nodded.

Then he stretched out his animal-like claws, slit the rabbit's throat, and peeled off the bloody fur.

Yeah (it looks so disgusting)!

screamed the flesh doll.

Ah (be quiet, don't disturb the kitten's cooking)!

Raincoat then acted like a parent.

Yun Gui got Jiang Sheng's consent and went into the mountain to find some firewood.

The cage girl sat on the ground tiredly and built a stove with stones.

Silk Mosquito recited a spell and immediately ignited the flames.

Finally, the rabbit is baked.

The smell of rabbit meat becomes fragrant and attractive, the skin is golden and crispy, and the inside is tender and juicy.

Except for Yun Gui and Yu Yi, the resentful spirits who had never experienced the sense of smell after death swallowed the non-existent saliva.

Yeah (cute bunny, disgusting bunny).

The flesh-and-blood doll took the rabbit leg and was about to stuff it into Jiang Sheng's mouth, because she could only taste the delicious food through the black cat's sense of taste.

I know, I will eat it, don't force it on me.

Helplessly pushing away Wraith's hand, Jiang Sheng took the rabbit leg and took a bite.

Well, without seasoning, this result is pretty good.

A touch of salty sweetness, combined with the milky aroma of oil.

All the resentful spirits were addicted to it. Only Jiang Sheng nauseated for a while, and finally managed to swallow the meat into his stomach.

Uh-huh, uh-huh (chew a little more, chew a little more)!

Silk Mosquito clapped her hands impatiently and urged.

Mmm, um, um (so delicious, this is so delicious)!

The cage girl shook her fat body.

Every ghost among them has been dead for at least ten years.

In endless pain and resentment.

In the void and loneliness of complete nothingness.

A piece of barbecue may already be called an indescribable enjoyment.

I know, I know.

Jiang Sheng could feel the joy in the hearts of the resentful spirits at this moment.

Too.

Anyone who has experienced a life of despair and a miserable death.

After experiencing an extremely long period of loneliness without any consciousness.

I’m afraid they will cherish such a simple and practical barbecue.

After adjusting his mentality, Jiang Sheng put the rabbit leg into his mouth again.

I took a big bite and savored it carefully.

It doesn't like the taste.

But the resentful spirits stretched their necks as hard as they could.

Some had slightly wrinkled nose tips, and some had blood vomiting from their mouths.

Once, twice, three times.

As Jiang Sheng chewed, their expressions became more and more satisfied.

Yeah (you need to drink some water)!

“Ah (and fruit)!

I don’t know who screamed twice.

So the resentful spirits scrambled to get Jiang Sheng some mountain spring water and wild fruits.

After the meal, all people were at peace.

Yun Gui recalled his parents.

Some resentment, some sadness.

Raincoat is combing the messy long hair.

With his back to the moonlight, he looked at the branches of the tree.

The flesh-and-blood doll babbled and played with the rabbit's skeleton.

The caged girl threw her head back and fell to the ground, snoring one after another from her nose.

Silkworm began to ask the spider for directions, but Mrs. Qi still couldn't speak.

Jiang Sheng lowered his head and fiddled with his phone. It was still browsing urban legends on supernatural forums and disaster reports in social news.

Although the signal in the mountains is not very good and the network is often stuck, it can still be used.

Suddenly, Jiang Sheng's eyes stopped on a medical tabloid.

Director Zhao, a psychiatrist at Quankang Hospital in Luotai City, said: For the thirty-second time, the patient predicted traffic accidents within the city.

Luotai City.

Jiang Sheng looked at the title of the web page and blinked.

Isn't this the next city to my south?