Unlucky black cat

The next morning.

The morning air is slightly humid.

Xing Tai squatted at the foot of a rockery.

He held a small half piece of bamboo leaf in his mouth.

She had been keeping watch nearby all night.

Jiang Sheng also sat in the open space all night.

But the sealing has just begun.

Xing Tai knows.

She will continue to stay here for another fourteen days.

As for Jiang Sheng, I'm afraid he will have to sit motionless for another fourteen days.

At this moment, the boy transformed from the cat demon was sitting cross-legged in the depths of the bamboo forest.

Among the eight arms, four incense sticks at two horizontal ends are filled with smoke.

The incense burned and the ashes were scattered all over the floor.

But the incense stick was not short-lived.

However, the packaging box in front of him was somewhat empty.

Obviously, Jiang Sheng was using the burned incense to burn the unburned incense.

But I only bought twelve packs of coarse incense.

Are those really enough to burn for half a month?

Xing Tai thought.

He couldn't help but stand up and take a few steps closer to the cat demon.

At the moment, Jiang Sheng's chest was exposed and he had eight arms on his back.

It looks like Buddha and Guanyin.

His face was pure and pure, as if he were unknown to the ordinary world.

It's obviously a demon.

But there is a clear divinity in his eyebrows.

The peach wood incense stick at hand is also like the willow branch in the pure vase controlled by Guanyin.

Placed just right.

Not even one point too much, not one point too little.

how to say.

My nymphomaniac classmates would probably like a handsome guy of this caliber.

Almost for no reason, Xing Tai thought of her school days.

Although just two months ago, she was still living a relatively ordinary high school life.

But now that I think about it, it seems like it was a long time ago.

then.

Several small groups who are familiar with her like to discuss handsome men, fashion, and entertainment culture.

Just like every ordinary female student.

It's a pity that there is no beauty or ugliness among monsters.

There is no entertainment.

Silently he put his hands into his coat pockets.

Xing Tai half-bited the bamboo leaf beside her mouth, as casually as chewing a piece of gum.

The leaves should taste bitter.

Fortunately, she has almost lost her sense of taste.

The sunlight casts dappled shadows under the bamboo forest.

The tiny beams of light fell apart.

So, is this what you’ve been doing?

Ginger.

Silence remained.

Want to prevent disaster in secret.

Or, you once had a partner.

Are you alone because of the disaster?

call.

Swiss, swiss, swish.

Maybe a breeze blew by.

The trees began to rustle.

Xing Tai watched as a bamboo leaf slowly fell and landed in Jiang Sheng's hair.

The girl subconsciously reached out and wanted to remove the leaves for the other party.

But the next moment, Yun Gui's voice appeared in her ears.

Hiss (I suggest you don't touch it, it will affect the composition of the seal).

Yeah?

When the girl heard this, she immediately retracted her arm.

Inside the quiet bamboo forest, Yun Gui condensed his figure and hovered above a dead branch.

Hiss (what are you thinking)?

The ghost asked quietly.

I?

Xing Tai's expression was slightly startled.

I'm not thinking about anything.

Hiss (your face doesn't look like you have no idea).

Yun Gui said again.

Do zombies also have faces?

Xing Tai curled her lips mockingly.

Hiss (who knows)?

Yun Gui lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders.

In the chaotic light and shadow, the air was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, the girl took off the bamboo leaf from her mouth.

I'm thinking about Jiang Sheng's past.

Hiss (Jiang Sheng is a good cat).

Yun Gui stated unhurriedly.

Hiss (that's why it can't let go because it ate a person).

Has Jiang Sheng eaten anyone?

The girl raised her eyebrows in surprise.

His (yes).

Yun Gui's tone was still calm.

Hiss, hiss (my last user forced Jiang Sheng to eat him before he died).

What a simple story.

It's enough to make the audience shudder.

...

Xing Tai pursed her lips gently.

Until she was in a trance, remembering Jiang Sheng's hatred for Sanqianyuan.

Then, the girl asked again.

Is it because of Three Thousand Resentments?

Hiss (because of three thousand resentments).

Yun Gui nodded calmly.

His, hiss, hiss (including your encounter was also caused by Three Thousand Resentments. The other party is the organizer of the Weird Collaboration, and Xu Ming is a member of the Weird Collaboration).

Is that so?

Xing Tai lowered her eyes clearly.

What about Three Thousand Resentments? What kind of person is he specifically?

His (he wants to change the world).

The flesh and blood on Yun Gui's body squirmed.

Hiss (and do whatever it takes).

...

Yungui.

Hiss (what's wrong)?

I feel a little bit resentful.

Hiss (I understand).

Is resentment your normal state?

Hiss (yes, resentment is always the norm, comfort is accidental).

This is the past of demons and ghosts.

It is also the past of Jiang Sheng and us.

We resent.

So we will not fade away.

…

That night.

Zhao Haiqing and Wang Yanlin were still checking surveillance data from various places in Chongming City.

Sanqianyuan stood in his temporary residence and asked Wei San to follow him and lie down in two coffins engraved with charms.

This is a living coffin made by Sanqianyuan himself.

Living people can be turned into living corpses for preservation.

The state of the physical body will be locked during storage.

Just wait until the body is taken out.

The living corpse will turn back into a living person.

Yes.

Three Thousand Resentments wanted to use this method to avoid the upcoming carpet search at the Spiritual Pipe.

He will not leave Chongming City, but no one will be able to find him.

Xu Minghui was responsible for burying the coffin into the ground, and then used his clone to attract the attention of the spiritual tube.

Just waiting for the planned moment to arrive.

Three Thousand Resentments will return to the world together with Wei San.

Then nothing can stop him from entering that door.

the other side.

Xing Tai was sitting under the tree holding the flesh and blood doll.

The puppets were driven to investigate various urban areas.

She is also trying to find Three Thousand Resentments.

Unfortunately a few hours passed.

The girl always gets nothing.

Finally, Xing Tai opened her eyes and prepared to rest for a while.

Zombies theoretically don't get tired.

But he couldn't stand to keep consuming his spiritual energy.

Jiang Sheng is a good cat.

At noon, what Yun Gui had said to her had been lingering in the girl's mind.

Baby, you must have been a good boy before, right?

Thinking about it, Xing Tai couldn't help lowering her head and teasing the evil spirit in her arms.

Yeah (Yaya is a good boy)!

The flesh-and-blood doll admitted unceremoniously.

Really? I used to want to be a good person.

Xing Tai smiled absentmindedly, then raised her eyes to look at the sky.

But why, we all hate it now.