Unlucky black cat

If I could, I'd like to be a cat.

The next day, inside a convenience store on Xiahe Street.

Jiang Sheng was sitting by the window of the rest area, thinking about his past.

He held a glass of hot milk in his hand, and the straw that was inserted into it was still stained with some water.

But what I want is not this kind of life.

Yes, who could have imagined it.

When he really turns into a cat, he will encounter so many accidents.

Stirring the root of the straw meaninglessly, Jiang Sheng stared at the street outside the window.

It was sunny and windy there, and the passers-by were smiling.

For a moment, Jiang Sheng suddenly felt.

The continuous rain that I brought here in order to hide in the past few days may also be called an evil deed.

I can't calm down...

He lowered his head and looked at the milk that had been stirred into layers of ripples.

Jiang Sheng's eyes were still drooping tiredly and lifelessly.

Can't calm down at all.

Bai Jie, why do you want to put such power into my hands?

What Jiang Sheng didn't know was that perhaps it was precisely because it couldn't accept this power with peace of mind that it was more suitable to be the successor.

Because for it now, the conditions and process of obtaining power are already too simple.

It just needs to keep asking.

As long as it is eager and greedy enough, no one can block its path.

But Jiang Sheng just wanted to live indifferently.

It just found the cat that died after its mother died.

That’s why I thought about becoming a similarly indifferent cat and starting over.

No words, no sadness, just pass by silently and accompany you casually.

Just like Jiang Sheng in his previous life, his biggest regret is.

I couldn't spend enough time with the person who raised him.

Cat, why can it be so indifferent?

Just like the wild cat raised by his mother.

He came coldly and left coldly, not willing to stay for a moment longer.

It would be great if I could be as indifferent as that.

Jiang Sheng thought, the milk stirring in his hand had cooled down, but his mood was still cloudy.

The waiter in the convenience store was sleeping. Jiang Sheng hypnotized him and rejected subsequent customers with the door sign of rest.

Until a group of people pushed the door open and walked in.

They are operators of the Psychic Management Office.

Based on the light blue spiritual power in their bodies, Jiang Sheng was enough to confirm this.

Well……

This time, the Psionics Management Office sent a total of five people to contact Jiang Sheng.

But as soon as they entered the convenience store, four people stood there with difficulty breathing because they could not bear the disaster released by Jiang Sheng.

Yes, Jiang Sheng prepared a showdown for the people in the Psychic Management Office.

An old fashioned trick, but it works.

But at this time, there was nothing but the seat where the convenience store clerk slept.

The small convenience store has been completely occupied by a large number of disasters.

The shelves trembled from time to time, and various electrical appliances malfunctioned constantly. The lights flickered and the air was chilly.

It was almost like it was haunted in broad daylight.

And for the visiting spiritual practitioners.

What they saw was another even more terrifying scene. The disaster, which is so thick that it can almost drip with water, is currently entrenched in a space of less than 60 square meters.

It was dark all around, and I couldn't see my fingers.

If there is thick smoke billowing, fog will appear.

I saw blurry figures pacing back and forth all around.

I could hear the melodious cries coming and going in the distance.

It seemed as if someone was tempting them, as if someone was smiling and gesturing.

Come, come, come to us.

Join us and give up the struggle.

…

Looking back, I saw the regular players who were already struggling.

The captain of the Psychic Management Department sighed.

You guys, go to the door and wait.

He knew that if he went any further, the lives of these people would be in danger.

The team members who heard the sound suddenly woke up and then retreated out of the store as if running away.

This cannot be blamed on their timidity, but the disaster in front of them has indeed exceeded the normal threshold.

All the instruments on the waists of the five people exploded.

You know, that is an instrument used to detect resentful spirits.

But yes.

After all, there are two resentful spirits entangled in this convenience store at the moment.

Ah (what are you having for lunch)?

Hi, si (how about braised chicken noodles with mushrooms)?

Ah, ah (Hey, when can we have something good to eat).

Hiss, hiss (in our day, it was good to have something to eat).

…

Hello, I am the 17th manager of the Psychic Management Office. You can call me Bai Guanji.

When the captain of the psychic management office walked to Jiang Sheng's side and behind.

This middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life spoke first.

His voice is calm and can give people a sense of calm.

At the same time, the man looked at the boy in front of him.

The expression on his face is also quite complicated.

Bai Guanji? Jiang Sheng did not look back, but slowly repeated the name.

Then, the man answered in the affirmative.

Yes, I am Bai Jie's adoptive father.

As he spoke, Bai Guanji set off.

He sat in a seat not too far away from Jiang Sheng: I heard from the information Manyang gave that you can now look like Xiaojie. It seems he didn't lie to us.

...

Jiang Sheng was silent for a while, then drank half a mouthful of milk.

I'm sorry I ate your baby.

Beside the window, in the dark and small space, there is a sunny scenery outside.

No need to be sorry.

After a brief gesture, and seeing that Jiang Sheng didn't pay much attention, Bai Yang lowered his head and lit a cigarette for himself.

Since you have embarked on this path, you must be mentally prepared to die without leaving your body intact. Moreover, from the current point of view, his choice is not wrong. You are a person who knows how to restrain yourself.

Human? Jiang Sheng seemed a little surprised, surprised by the man's address to him.

But Bai Guanji laughed twice: Yes, you have become like this, what's the difference between you and a human being.

I don't want to talk about this now.

As if he suddenly lost his interest in small talk, Jiang Sheng stopped the other party's topic.

Then what do you want to talk about?

Looking at this young man who was both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time, Bai Guanji's eyes were half-cast, making it difficult to explain.

Have you found a way? Jiang Sheng asked a little confused.

What can I do? The man took a deep breath from the cigarette butt on hand.

A way to get that girl out of trouble.

found it.

How to do it?

It's very simple, we need to make her soul no longer suitable for harboring misfortune.

No longer suitable for lodging misfortune?

Yes, in order to achieve this goal, we need to hide part of the truth from the girl and let her have a normal and beautiful life. Until she has the illusion that her life is complete, such as the moment when she hopes that time will stay forever. Even if this is This illusion will only appear for a moment, and in that moment, we can seize the opportunity to eradicate the misfortune.

What happens after that?

after?

Yes, after.

Huh, kid, reality is cruel.