Li Muhan held the weak white cat wrapped in a towel with one hand and held an umbrella with the other. He didn't understand why the white cat was so obsessed with the iron seed, but he still planned to wait and see what happened.

When the white cat was brought to the iron seeds that had been buried in the rain-soaked soil, the white cat asked Li Muhan to put it down.

"Are you sure? The ground is so dirty, I won't give you a bath."

"...No, don't talk nonsense, let me go quickly, it's almost too late..."

Although he was full of doubts, Li Muhan still put it down, and the white cat limped and struggled to slowly get out of the towel.

Its injured paws kept digging at the soil, trying to dig out the seeds.

Li Muhan couldn't stand it any longer, so he squatted down and turned over the soil with one hand. After a few seconds, the iron seeds came out.

Then Li Muhan saw the white cat slowly lying on the seed. Her body was curled up, shivering not knowing whether it was because of pain or the cold. Li Muhan made no other movements, just holding an umbrella for it, but soon, He noticed something was wrong.

A warm and moist breath is transferring from the white cat's body to the seed.

So that's it, Xia Yue said, the reason why the seed is so strange is because of this. This white cat is injecting its evil spirit into the iron seed, and this seed is like a container, it can hold the iron seed. The power of a cat demon.

"Although I don't understand the alien power aura very well, won't it make you weaker if you do this?"

Li Muhan asked with a frown.

At the same time, he seemed to understand why the white cat was so thin and couldn't even transform into a human form after living for such a long time.

"Master...this is what the master left. He, he said, as long as I put my power into it every day, the seeds will sprout, and the day the seeds sprout, he, he will Come back and pick me up..."

The white cat seemed to have completed today's ritual, and now it became even weaker.

Even standing up is difficult.

Li Muhan picked it up and returned to the grocery store.

"Can you tell me now? How could that iron seed germinate, and who is your master?"

Li Muhan asked the white cat while opening the canned cat and placing it on the counter.

After seeing the canned cat, the white cat kept licking his nose with his tongue. It was obvious that he was about to cry with greed, but he still restrained himself from coming forward until Li Muhan stared at it and said, "If you don't eat it, I will immediately Turn your seeds in to the agency and they will take you to be sterilized.

The kitten cursed and started eating the canned cat.

This seemed to be the first time it had eaten something so delicious, and as soon as it ate it, it was completely reckless.

Seeing its emaciated face covered with the remains of canned meat, Li Muhan couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"...Human, I, I really can't leave here, I can't go back to the Special Administration Bureau with you."

The white cat finished eating the can, then raised his head and looked at Li Muhan with his big eyes and said.

"You tell me what's going on first, and I'll make my own judgment."

Li Muhan also moved a chair and sat in front of the counter. During this period, several people came to buy things. Li Muhan was not idle either. He helped the boss collect the money and put it on the counter.

He is not afraid that the cat's words will be heard by the guests. After all, the cat is too weak now, and all its words are just a meow to ordinary people.

"...my name is Bai Ran, and I am a three-tailed cat demon..."

Li Muhan remained calm, looking at it with only a very lethargic and drooping tail left without saying anything.

"...When did you first meet your master...approximately when..."

In that era that I can no longer remember, a three-tailed cat demon as big as a tiger was being hunted.

It didn't understand how that thing could be so powerful. It looked like just a girl, but why it had no power to resist in front of it.

The cat demon has been chased by the unknown woman for three days. Now it has escaped to a dilapidated small temple. In order to prevent the woman from finding its aura, it has hidden its body and turned into a cute and cute cat. The little white cat got in through the hole in the temple wall.

It has never understood Buddhism, and although it has occasionally heard of Buddhist theories, it is somewhat disdainful.

He sneaked into the temple just to avoid being chased. He originally thought that there would be many monks in the temple, and he might be adopted or kicked out, but he didn't expect that after entering the temple, he only saw a dilapidated appearance.

This small temple has only one Buddhist hall. Although the Buddhist hall is old, it has been cleaned spotlessly. A Buddha statue stands proudly above the Buddhist hall.

On the futon under the Buddha statue, a thin monk was reciting scriptures with his eyes closed.

The white cat lowered his body, wondering if he could find something to eat. He had been hunted for three days and had not eaten a drop of rice. Now he was extremely hungry.

But just as it tiptoed through the door of the Buddhist hall, the monk's voice stopped reciting scriptures.

"A rat came in again, alas."

The monk looked to be in his thirties and had kind eyes. He turned his head slightly and met the white cat's gaze.

For some reason, when the white cat was looked at by the monk, the first reaction was not to run away, but to listen to what the monk would say.

"...Huh? Not a mouse?"

The monk stood up gently. He moved gently and slowly walked towards the white cat.

Only then did the white cat realize something, and he immediately arched his body and bared his teeth at the monk.

"This cat is so beautiful."

The monk was not frightened by the white cat's actions, but squatted down next to it.

"But are you hungry?"

The white cat still bent forward to breathe, and the hair all over its body exploded.

"In these troubled times, life is not easy. If you don't give up, our temple can still accommodate you. However, you only have simple food and food every day. I wonder if you can be safe?"

As he spoke, the monk took out a few dates from under the worn but clean monk's robe and carefully placed them on the ground.

Although this white cat demon is powerful and has indeed eaten people to enhance its own strength, it has never attacked ordinary people. Instead, it likes to look for bandits in the mountains and forests who gather to rob homes.

It's not that it's kind, it's just that these people have hostility in them. Their bodies and souls are stronger and can help themselves better.

And the reason why it got into trouble with that ghost-like woman was precisely because it sensed her powerful aura and couldn't help provoking her. Unexpectedly, it was hunted down all the way.

Now facing the old monk's words and the three dates, the white cat felt an unprecedented tranquility in his mind for some unknown reason.

Slowly, it relaxed its body and carefully went to the date and smelled it. After confirming that there was no problem, it swallowed the core in three or two mouthfuls.

Humph.

You actually gave me such a disgusting food. When I recover, you will be the first to eat me, you stinky monk.

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