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The little yellow cat is really helpless, "Being immortal is like the Monkey King in the story. What's wrong with becoming a fairy, no one will bully us anymore. We don't have to be scolded and driven away because of our weakness." Now, in winter, we don't have to give up the well-made nest and start digging again."

"Hmm." The little black cat's eyes widened, and it wanted to refute but didn't know what to say, "Meow, we've all lived for more than 100 years, aren't we still running around without accomplishing anything?"

"Did you fall asleep when I took you to the academy? Good and evil will be rewarded." The little yellow cat patted the little black cat on the head, "You forgot that wolf demon who also opened his mind, didn't he get caught by thunder Are you hacked to death? Although we are weak, we are still alive and well."

The sky was getting dark, and the little yellow cat shook the hair on its head. "Let's go, the wind will be cold later." The two cats landed one after the other, shook off the water on their bodies, and ran in the wind, chirping and in a trance, the little black cat seemed to be I saw my sister had two tails.

"Meow, I must have not eaten today." The little black cat spread its legs and ran against the wind, its fur was chuigān, and it returned to its fluffy and soft appearance. "Meow, my sister really has a tail."

The little yellow cat didn't know what his sister was thinking, so he quickly climbed up the tree, grabbed a ripe apple and jumped to the other end.

The little black cat has grown its mouth, mom, my sister really has two tails.

The little yellow cat was standing on the tree trunk, and seemed to sense something was wrong, so he turned around----

"Wow." The little black cat cried. "My sister is going to become a fairy, my sister doesn't want me anymore."

The little yellow cat is helpless, forget it, don't worry about the tail, let's talk about this silly boy first.

☆, Changan Changping

34. Changan Changping

Although I don't know why the tail grew, but the little yellow cat knows that it is not a bad thing after all.Just like the storyteller they eavesdropped on in the tea shop, Nine-Tailed Fox is always the most powerful.Calculating this way, a cat with two tails will be more powerful than a cat with one tail.

If you are stronger, you can protect the little black cat.

Taking advantage of the night, the two little guys ran back to the nest, talking together without bounds.

"Sister, Xingxing." The little black cat rested its head on the hole, and its eyes were full of starlight.

"Yeah, Xing Xing." The little yellow cat rested its head on the hole and was a little absent-minded. She flicked the two tails behind her, thinking about the changes in her body. "Meow, why don't you feel anything when you grow a second tail?"

"Feeling?" The little black cat's ears moved. "Like deforming? Spitting fire and water?"

"It feels the same as before." The little yellow cat hugged its tail and bit it a few times, "No, I feel very clear now, as if I can understand the words of the wind."

"It's amazing!" the little black cat meowed and also rushed to his sister's tail, "Let me take a bite (/≧▽≦)/."

"Well, it's still useful anyway." The little yellow cat flicked its two tails, and the little black cat flicked around using her sister's tail as a toy. "Go to sleep and study the tail later."

"Oh." The little black cat was holding the tip of its sister's tail, and let go obediently after hearing what her sister said.The two little guys fell asleep together.

boom----

The two little guys were quarreled by the loud noise at night.

bang bang bang ----

There were several consecutive beeps.The little yellow cat's ears moved, "There are a lot of people outside."

"Ah, I don't want the cat to sleep well." The little black cat buried its head on its sister's belly and complained with its eyes closed.

bang bang bang ----

The little yellow cat poked its head out of the hole, and the people in yellow clothes held torches as if they were looking for something.They formed a circle and fired several shots. "Meow." The little yellow cat meowed and retracted its head.

It seems that we really have to change nests. This place is too close to the sentry post. The world is not peaceful recently, so don't get into trouble.

The sounds of gunfire and running outside were mixed together, and there were words that the little yellow cat could not understand.The little yellow cat's ears moved again, smacked its mouth, covered its two standing ears with its paws, let's go to sleep.Even though he thought so, a warm bloody smell wafted along the wind.

The little yellow cat looked at the little black cat who was sleeping unsteadily on its body, and lost sleepiness.

The humidity outside became heavier, and the little yellow cat licked its paws, blinking and looking at the sky outside.The noise outside had disappeared, and everything was extremely quiet.The little yellow cat felt that he saw a pool of water, which was flat and without waves.Then the wind blows, and the cicadas sing and the birds sing.

The little yellow cat shivered, shook violently, and opened its big cat eyes.The sky outside had already lightened slightly, and the little black cat sleeping on the little yellow cat was woken up by her sister's shaking. It scratched its face with its little paws, and looked at her stupidly.

"Did sister have a nightmare?" The little black cat stretched out its tongue and licked the little yellow cat's back, as if to comfort it.

The little yellow cat crawled out of the hole without saying a word.Because it was early in the morning, the green grass on the ground was still covered with dew, and it felt cool to step on it.She flicked her tail, and raised and lowered her four paws one by one.

The little black cat tilted its head and watched its sister's movements, not knowing why. "Meow?"

"Meow!" There was a flash of light on the little yellow cat's body, and it felt like its spiritual orifice was opened.

"My sister has become a human." The little black cat moved over stupidly, looking at her white and clean sister, "But it's not enough, sister, your ears, tail and fingers are still like cats."

"Meow." The little yellow cat meowed, and with a poof, it turned back into a kitten again. "Well, it's amazing." The little yellow cat licked its paws, and she felt that after living for more than a hundred years, it was the first time she came into contact with the method of cultivation. "There was a fight in the woods last night, let's go and have a look."

"Oh." The little black cat yawned, chewed a few mouthfuls of grass next to it, and then dragged its body lazily and followed.

There was blood on the ground, and fallen bullet casings.The little yellow cat looked at the tree that was hit, and helped to scratch out the embedded bullet casings with its paws.There were a lot of footprints on the ground in a mess. The little yellow cat glanced at it and sniffed it.

"The evil spirit is too heavy." The little yellow cat shook its head, "Let's go, we should get out of here."

"Where are you going? Uh, cough cough." The little black cat fiddled with the bullets on the ground and licked them with his tongue. It was cold and had a choking smell of gunpowder.

"Go to a place more suitable for practice." The little yellow cat squinted and looked at the dirt road outside the forest, which still had rut marks on it. "We have to go to the mountains."

"Well, oh." The little black cat doesn't care, it's okay to leave this forest, anyway, they have been running around.

......

Because of the little yellow cat's epiphany, the next practice of the two little groups is much easier, at least they have a more specific direction.

Autumn is over in a blink of an eye, and the little yellow cat is used to moving around with both hands and legs. It snowed last night, and the little yellow cat ran outside to find firewood while the weather was fine.

This place is considered a rare place, because the outside is not peaceful, but this mountain is rare and quiet.

Recently, however, a group of people have been outside.

The little yellow cat's transformation is still not stable, and the tail can't be retracted no matter what, but if it's not for the human form, I can pick up more firewood, and the little yellow cat doesn't like to change into a human form.

The little black cat was meditating according to what her sister said, and the little yellow cat jumped up to the big tree next to it with the firewood in a few steps, squatting on the branch of the tree and watching the group of people who came in vigilantly.

They carried their bags and seemed to be preparing to be stationed here.They talked with each other in a language she couldn't understand, and walked up the shapeless mountain road.

Before the leaves fell, the little yellow cat carefully stood up straight and hid behind the thick tree trunk.She recognized the things in those people's hands, and she remembered how that person was forced into a corner by these things that night.

is the gun.