After reincarnation, the master is not allowed to become a spirit

The scene in front of him made Mao Jiu's heart go cold, and his whole body was whizzing out.The lights were not turned on in the room, but he could still clearly see what it was like—it was messy everywhere, the laptop on the table was still charging, and there were a few takeaway boxes scattered around, which should have been by the sofa The pillow fell to the floor, and the bookcase was half empty, not worse than when he first came back after losing his memory.

How is this going? !

Mao Jiu didn't care about the baby-like rose in his hand, he just threw it on the chair next to him and trotted in.He jumped and walked among obstacles of all sizes, shouting anxiously as he walked: "Lin Luozhi! Where are you? If you hear me, answer me quickly! Lin Luozhi!!"

The room was always silent, only his voice echoed like a one-man show.Not in the living room, not in the bathroom, not in the room, Mao Jiu looked around blankly with his eyes open, pressing his chest to force himself to calm down.

The shit shoveler must have just gone shopping and forgot to lock the door... Don't make a fuss...Knowledge is power and calmness can solve the problem... Maojiu whispered while looking for clues, even though he couldn't fool himself.

Um?What's this?A very familiar smell... Mao Jiu sniffled, she was too nervous to ignore it just now, and then she slowly noticed it.Is it... his smell?

Yes!odor!Mao Jiu suddenly realized, and made a hammer with his right hand and hit the palm of his left hand: I'm a cat!This bit of tracking technology doesn't bother me.

That trace of familiar atmosphere filled the room, and gradually faded towards the door, but it was barely recognizable, it was all the way down the corridor.Mao Jiu gradually calmed down, and now he can only rely on himself, and can't mess up without doing anything.

That bit of breath is like an untwisted thread, leading Mao Jiu to search for it.He frowned, because there was another person's smell in it, and he was sure he had met it before, but he couldn't remember it, so he couldn't help being a little annoyed.

Calm down, calm down, at least if you are an acquaintance, it will be safer to shovel shit, right?

There are still a lot of people on the street, and the good thing is that everyone pays attention to me and me, and rarely notices his strange behavior; the bad thing is that he is too popular, which adds a lot of difficulty to solving the case——Mao Jiu pushed up along the tip of his nose deeply , I feel that the light of wisdom is shining behind the lens in the illusion.

Great, Detective Cat Nine is getting more and more proficient.

It's different to become a fairy, even the sense of smell seems to be on the hook, and I almost lost the target a few times and then resumed it without any danger.Mao Jiu ran all the way and dodged left and right to cover up his whereabouts. After all, as a conscientious actor, he always entered the play as he said.

Maojiu finally stopped in front of a white building.He was sure that Lin Luozhi must be here, and he came with another person.only……

Mao Jiu looked up at the signboard on the top, but couldn't help laughing: Hospital? ? ?

No matter what time of day, the hospital can't give people a good feeling.A series of questions flooded up: What happened to the shit shoveler? He was going to the hospital. After all, I didn’t know that he was going to the hospital. It’s really negligent to lose the chain at such a critical moment, isn’t it? Should I accompany you all the way? What am I thinking...

Mao Jiu drooped his head after thinking about it, and his whole body was roughly equivalent to a mourner in capital letters, bold and underlined.He felt his heart being scratched by a strong sense of guilt, but he walked involuntarily under his feet.

But... I want to see him, I still want to see him, I really want to see him.

I don't know if his expression was too sad. Many people along the road cast curious eyes, and he was stopped by enthusiastic nurses several times, asking if he needed any help.Mao Jiuqiang politely declined one by one, and only really revived when he arrived at the destination.

He's right behind this door!Mao Jiu couldn't help but pressed his chest quietly, then adjusted his expression, and carefully tapped three times on the door.

Knock, knock, knock.

Shen Qing was sitting on a chair with her arms folded, leaning against the cabinet behind her and dozing off.Lin Luozhi didn't know what was wrong, she lost contact for a few days in a row, sent messages and didn't return calls or answer.Seeing that the deadline was approaching day by day, Shen Qing couldn't sit still any longer, so he spared time to rush over early in the morning to remind the manuscript, but there was still no response when he arrived at the door. Seeing Lin Luozhi lying motionless on the sofa.

"Fuck!" Shen Qing couldn't help but swear, and ran over in a few steps, the first thing he did was to turn the person over and sniff.Fortunately, I can still breathe.The situation didn't look good, Shen Qing couldn't care less about what was wrong, so she picked him up, called a car and went straight to the hospital.

Shen Qing breathed a sigh of relief after a bunch of scrambled inspections.It's nothing serious, it's just hypoglycemia and severe insomnia, and I'm lying on the bed right now, not waking up with glucose water on.Shen Qing took a look at his pale face, and when he went downstairs, he clearly felt that he was light and light, and his bones hurt on his back.

What's wrong with this?Wasn't it fine some time ago?Shen Qing kept muttering in his heart, Lin Luozhi didn't intend to wake up yet, he couldn't ask because he was holding back his words.But...Shen Qing pondered for a moment. In his memory, this situation also happened last year. At that time, it was because Lin Luozhi's cat died. The situation at that time...he didn't want to recall it again. He thought he was going to lose an ace writer up.

What is so attractive about cats?Shen Qing couldn't figure it out.After the cat was gone, Lin Luozhi always looked like he was out of his mind. Although he didn't talk much, he didn't look like an empty shell.Shen Qing suggested more than once to see a psychiatrist, but Lin Luozhi always smiled and went away, but didn't listen.

Besides cats, what else can hit so hard?Shen Qing pinched her chin and pondered.We basically haven't seen each other in the past few months. Lin Luozhi delivered the manuscript on time, but occasionally chatted and revealed that he was in a good mood, and he didn't know the specifics.The last time I saw it, there seemed to be nothing unusual...the next time...

Huh?Shen Qing suddenly sat up straight: That's right!The cat that broke in at the café!Lin Luozhi seemed to know her, and even called her by a name?

That couldn't be... Shen Qing silently glanced at the miserable man lying on the bed, feeling terrified.He had a premonition that the truth might challenge his world view. After all, after staying with a bunch of writers for a long time, he saw all kinds of weird ideas, and it seemed that his brain hole had been developed a lot.

The nurse came to hang up the bottle, told me to lie down and rest, and then left.The other bed had just been vacated not long ago, and no new patients had moved in, so the room was quiet.Shen Qing started to feel sleepy after looking at her mobile phone for a while. She originally had an appointment with the editor-in-chief of the magazine in the morning, so she specially came to see her lost contact writer a little earlier. Temporary rescheduling.

Ah... sleepy... Shen Qing leaned on the cabinet and half-closed her eyes in a daze, having nothing to do, she gradually became confused.He didn't sleep deeply, and woke up when the knock on the door sounded for the first time. He turned around and saw Lin Luozhi was still breathing steadily with his eyes closed.

It's really hard work.Shen Qing grimaced, rubbed her dark circles resignedly, got up and opened the door.

"Who...?" When the door opened, Shen Qing had just yawned halfway, and saw a shadow in front of him, which made him swallow the remaining half of the yawn forcefully.Mao Jiu looked down at him, frowned for a while, and then suddenly remembered: It turned out to be the editor who shoveled shit!I've seen it before, no wonder it's so familiar.

Shen Qing didn't know what he was thinking, but his hairs stood on end from being stared at, and his drowsiness was completely frightened away. He swallowed his saliva before looking at the door, ready to close the door and call for help if something happened: "Uh, please , Excuse me, are you...?"

"I, I am..." Mao Jiu and him stared and stuttered.He thought about it for a long time and didn't know how to explain it. He couldn't say that I was the black cat in Lin Luo's house and I became a human now.I can't talk about friends either. I obviously live in a house that shovels shit, so he doesn't have friends who live in the house.Mao Jiu thought hard for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he happily introduced himself, "I am Lin Luozhi's cohabitant."

Yes, living together is still human, nothing wrong with it.Mao Jiu was very satisfied with the answer he came up with on a whim.

"..." Shen Qing: Lin Luozhi might have a cohabitant?Does he think I'm a fool?

Mao Jiu became anxious when he saw that he didn't believe it, and counted on his fingers very seriously: "We eat together, sleep together, take a bath together, and watch movies together, so we don't count as cohabitants?" Although we haven't done these things since we became adults, But how can you expose your weaknesses in front of the enemy?Appropriately vague information should be.

Shen Qing had no idea that he had been classified as a warning target. The more he heard it, the more his eyes were about to drop: Lin Luozhi would do this kind of thing with others?What kind of game is this?Pretending to be a lover?Virtual love?Imprison/ban play?Stop stop stop what am I thinking? ? ?

Shen Qing asked in shock: "Why don't I know anything?"

Mao Jiu performed better than him, besides being shocked, he was also furious: "Why did we let you know that we are together?!"

Shen Qing was instantly shocked by his strong aura: Big brother, I was wrong big brother.

"Did you send him to the hospital?" Mao Jiu reconfirmed without giving up.

Shen Qing swallowed: "Yes... yes."

Mao Jiu glared at him resignedly: Fuck, he was preempted by this guy. It's a mistake to miss a chance to gain favor in front of the shit shoveler.

Shen Qing automatically interpreted it as a murderous look: Damn, is he blaming me? Could this be the legendary overbearing possessiveness of "everyone who touches me will die".

The two looked at each other thoughtfully for three seconds, and then miraculously reached a consensus.

Mao Jiu twitched the corners of his mouth: "Please, I'll take care of him." Hurry up!It should have been me!

Shen Qing replied with an awkward yet polite smile: "Okay, I'm relieved if it's you." Don't worry!If you can't beat me, can't you call someone?

Then the two turned sideways at the same time, Mao Jiu took a step inward, Shen Qing took two steps outward, and even waved their hands to say goodbye after switching positions. Immediately after that, like a hurricane, Shen Qing turned and ran, and Mao Jiu took the same step. Closing the door and locking it with lightning speed, she lightly jumped over to Lin Luozhi's bed.

Shit shovel, wake up, your favorite Meow is back!