do you like cats

The young man in normal clothes was chattering in Ye Zhili's ear, anyway, what he was talking about was technical terms that Lu Xincheng didn't understand, comparable to the literature review he made up when he was writing his graduation thesis.

The Taoist stared intently, and made a magic formula. Lu Xincheng saw a big transparent hand pressing down from mid-air, grabbing his neck, and throwing him in front of the three of them.

"Meow—ow—"

Ye Zhili took a step forward, his brows and eyes were full of anxiety: "Master, what are you?"

The Taoist scolded lightly, and Lu Xincheng felt the confinement around his neck be removed, but a few spells floated around him, forming an unbreakable barrier.

Is the enchantment amazing? We onmyojis can do it too!Awow, you can't touch the electricity.

"This is a demon." The Taoist said succinctly, "It sucks people's energy and lives."

Meow meow meow?He is human!People change.

The young man in regular clothes seemed to understand what he said, and whispered something in the Taoist priest's ear with a "huh".

The Taoist hesitated for a moment, took out a cloth bag, and opened it to Lu Xincheng.Lu Xincheng felt weak and drowsy, and was put into a cloth bag.

Ye Zhili couldn't stop it.The Taoist said to him: "The man you mentioned has been sucked out of his soul, and his lamp has been exhausted. You can't get any closer to this kind of monster. Give him to me, and I will find out what you said. people."

Ye Zhili's face turned pale, recalling every detail of being with the puppet cat, but also remembering the decades of being together with Lu Xincheng.The answer is self-evident, if what the Taoist priest said is true, then he should not only hand over the puppet cat, but should even watch it be punished as badly as possible.

The premise is that the Taoist priest is credible.

But this Taoist priest is recognized by the industry as a genius celestial master, so he has to believe it.

"It's okay, we won't kill innocent people indiscriminately, as long as he has good intentions, nothing will happen." The young man in uniform comforted him.The Taoist quietly pinched a talisman and stuck it to his forehead. He let out a muffled grunt and passed out.

"What if he wakes up and refuses to accept his account? This is the deal for this month." The young man in uniform was worried.The Taoist said indifferently: "If he doesn't recognize it, let the kid bite him every night, and he will always remember."

The two left Ye Zhili's house, soared for nine days, flying with the sword, and in the blink of an eye, they came to an alley, touched the wall, and broke into it.

The Taoist shook Lu Xincheng out of the bag, leaned over and asked him, "Where is that cat?"

Lu Xincheng hummed in a daze: "Cat? Which cat?"

The Taoist said indifferently: "Turn you into such a cat."

Lu Xincheng immediately regained his energy: "I don't know! He ran away yesterday morning and couldn't find it!"

The Taoist said: "That is a cat demon who only cultivates by absorbing human energy. He has gone in a crooked way. If he is allowed to continue, there will be endless troubles."

Lu Xincheng said: "Even if you say that, I still don't know! I'm really innocent."

The young man in regular clothes came out to smooth things over: "He is indeed just an ordinary human being, and he doesn't have the aura of a beast on him. It seems that he really doesn't know."

The Taoist frowned slightly: "The cat demon expected that we would find him, so he used this trick to get rid of his shell in advance. He is extremely cunning. Now we have no clues except him."

It turned out that it wasn't because he said he didn't like cats that he became like this.The cat wanted him to take the blame from the very beginning.

Lu Xincheng looked at them in bewilderment, and suddenly shouted: "He can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple, and the other cats are still there!"

He hurriedly led the two of them to Ye Zhili's cat cafe, but they came to nothing.

Lu Xincheng looked at the empty coffee shop and the wide open windows, as well as the shop assistant girl who was anxiously calling Ye Zhili, feeling extremely sad.

How could he forget that those cats ran away last night.He thought it was a cat's normal night life, but it turned out that he was running for his life.

How silly of him, really, to be turned into a cat as a shield, and to watch his accomplice escape.The cats in this house are obviously cat demons, squatting in the shop every day waiting for someone to lick them, breathing in their breath to practice.

He began to deeply doubt his IQ.

"What should we do now?" the young man in uniform asked the priest thoughtfully.

The Taoist took out a mahogany sword from nowhere.The mahogany sword didn't look sharp, but when he flicked the sword, it made a crisp clang, and the sword energy almost shook the furniture in the house to pieces.

The young man in regular clothes covered his ears: "Mu Liuyun! This is someone else's property, we won't be able to pay for it if you damage it!"

There was a golden light in the Taoist priest's eyes, he held his sword in front of him, and silently recited the formula: "At this point, we can only make plans."

Lu Xincheng felt a burst of golden light stabbing at him, he couldn't move, he could only see his three souls and seven souls floating away from his body and being shattered into pieces.

This is going to die.No, it's not just death, it feels like a ghost.

he died.

Will Ye Zhili be sad?

******

At seven o'clock in the evening, Ye Zhili opened a certain video website on time, and found that the anchor he followed had not started broadcasting.He opened Weibo to see if the anchor had asked for leave.

Weibo exploded. The anchor stopped broadcasting without asking for leave. Some people speculated that the anchor was locked up by the MLM organization. After all, the anchor did not speak in the last live broadcast.

This became more and more mysterious, and some people even called the police.

Ye Zhili turned off Weibo, feeling a little lost.Suddenly there was nothing to do at seven o'clock in the evening, which made him feel a little empty.

Suddenly someone private messaged him on Weibo: "I know where Lu Xincheng is."

Ye Zhili frowned, lost in thought.He felt that this person had never appeared in his memory.

But the name sounds a little familiar.

He asked, "Who is Lu Xincheng?"

The tone on the other side was full of sarcasm: "You don't even remember who Lu Xincheng is? Fortunately, he is still waiting for you to save him."

The ominous premonition in his heart gradually became stronger: "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, as long as you know, I can help you. Go to No. xx, xx Road at twelve o'clock tonight, and I will wait for you there."

The other person seemed to be sure that he would go, no matter how much he asked, he would never answer.

In the past, Ye Zhili would not have believed such words.But this time, the ominous premonition was so strong that he wanted to abandon reason and act purely on intuition.

He arrived at the location according to the time told by the other party, and saw a man dressed in black who was almost disappearing into the night.

He raised his head impatiently, his cat's eyes were unusually bright, like a ferocious beast waiting for its prey.

"You're late."

"I got there on time."

"Tsk, you're really not nervous at all," the man in black stretched out his hand to form a barrier, walked in front of him, faced him, pinched his chin with his right hand, almost touching his face.

He whispered softly: "Did you forget something?"

Countless scenes flooded into Ye Zhili's mind, flickering past like a lantern, from kindergarten to a few days ago.

There is a somewhat familiar stranger who is always in the center of the picture.

"Guess what you forgot?"

At the end of the picture, a Taoist priest slashed at Lu Xincheng with a sword, and the situation changed in an instant, and people could faintly see the soul struggling in pain.

"Lu Xincheng is dead, don't you want to avenge him?"

Ye Zhili covered his head in pain, struggling to squeeze out a sentence: "What do you want?"

"Surrender to me, worship me, and believe in me," he whispered in his ear, "kneel me as a god."

"God will bless his people."

He laughed loudly, and there was a fluffy tail shaking faintly behind him.

"The world belongs to us, meow!"

He had just finished saying this when suddenly a crack opened in the sky.

His face changed slightly, someone actually broke his enchantment.

A ray of golden light shot in from the crack, like the sun tearing through the dark clouds when the rain continued, hitting the top of his head.

He yelped twice, his body slumped, and among the piles of clothes, he could only see a fluffy cat's face.

"Meow-"

The figure of the Taoist priest flashed in the golden light, he nodded slightly to Ye Zhili, picked up the puppet cat, and put it in a cloth bag.

"Wait, master, you said you would find Lu Xincheng..."

The Taoist turned his head slightly and pointed to his surroundings: "He is right here."

"He is already in heaven and earth. Did you hear his voice?"

Ye Zhili was sullen: "Master, you never said you would break his soul."

"I never said no. You said let me get him back, and now he is indeed by your side, following you wherever you go."

Ye Zhili blocked his way forward, relentlessly.

The Taoist pointed between his eyebrows and said calmly: "Then you go with him."

"But it's not impossible." The young man in regular clothes got out from nowhere, hugging a young orange cat, "That day, he had a soul in this cat, if you want, you can raise this cat. "

Ye Zhili felt that the point of the Taoist priest drained all his strength, and murmured, "Is this the only way?"

The young man in regular clothes whetted his appetite, and finally said slowly, "It's not like there's nothing I can do. Or would you like... to be a teacher?"

Ye Zhili looked at him and the Taoist in surprise. The Taoist's calm face was still upright at this moment: "If you are willing to worship me as a teacher and devote yourself to practicing, maybe one day you can find his soul back."

It was only then that Ye Zhili realized that the master seemed to be throwing an olive branch at him.

"I owe him some kindness, so I'm still here with you." The Taoist waved his sleeves, leaving behind a handful of mahogany hairpins, "If you have made up your mind, come to me. Such a treasure is considered a teacher's ceremony. "

The two of them flew away, leaving only Ye Zhili hugging a skinny orange cat, staring at him.

Ye Zhili asked tentatively, "Lu Xincheng?"

Orange Cat: "It's me."

Ye Zhili was stunned for a moment, he could understand cat language.

The orange cat took advantage of his incomprehension of cat language, and complained fiercely: "Wow, this cat is so amazing that he wants to rule the world. He's not my little goldfish and he's not cute. Why are you so stupid? He came here to report it when he said it." Are you okay with the police?"

He noticed that Ye Zhili's face was not looking good, and he stopped the car abruptly: "What's wrong with you? I can understand."

Ye Zhili nodded slowly, this time it was an orange cat, and quickly acted cute, looking at him pitifully with big eyes.

Sorry, cute cats can do whatever they want.

It is to conquer the world.

A year later, Ye Xingli, who became a celestial master, finally gathered the souls of Lu Xincheng.

Now comes the problem, Lu Xincheng... has no body.

He's just a big orange cat.

The orange cat squatted on Ye Zhili's lap and flicked its tail: "It's okay, in fact, being a cat is pretty good, it's still cute after eating and sleeping."

Ye Zhili paused when he stroked the cat: "But there are some things that are very inconvenient."

The orange cat's tail hooked his wrist: "I think it's fine, there's no inconvenience."

"You like cats?"

"Well, after all, I'm a cat now, of course I like cats."

"Do you like cats so much?"

The orange cat sighed and licked the back of his hand: "I like cats, and I like you even more."

Neither of us would have punctured that window paper if we hadn't turned into cats, would we?

The author has something to say: It's over!It's over!Applause yourself!

I don't know what's in my head, but it's good to finish writing.

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