I ate my own attack by mistake

Xu Shi was terribly frightened during the day, and when he fell asleep, there were occasional choking sounds.

So Shen Yu hugged him even tighter, and the two fell asleep hugging each other like this.On the desk not far away, some faint blue light gradually appeared.

The cat seemed to be gnawing on something, and even through a layer of water mist, it could hear a little satisfied cry.

Shen Yu walked over slowly, and found gray and white feathers scattered all around, and the cat's mouth seemed to have a bit of salty smell.

It was a raccoon cat, the patterns on its forehead were very symmetrical, and because of the biting action, the whiskers next to the mouth trembled.Its tail was swinging back and forth freely, but when it saw him approaching, it immediately stood upright.

This seemed to be a fighting posture, and Shen Yu subconsciously touched the sword at his waist, but he was in vain, and the next moment, the cat opened its bloody mouth, and rushed straight at it like this.

Not far away, a mighty thunderbolt weighed on the sky above his head.

The dazzling white light lined up vertically and horizontally, almost tearing the entire sky apart.

Shen Yu subconsciously stared at his legs, and then woke up.

There were traces of heat and smoke on his chest. Shen Yu sat up and took a rest, only to find that the sky outside had begun to brighten, and the uncle cat next to him was already asleep with all four paws in the sky.

He may have changed his original shape inadvertently in his sleep, Shen Yu squeezed one of the little paws, and suddenly felt a little dazed.

After all, in the nightmare just now, the protagonist was a raccoon cat.And those gray and white feathers, he always felt somewhat familiar.

Shen Yu thought so, and almost laughed out loud in the end.

Forget it, it's probably because I've been with Mr. Cat for a long time, and I think about it every day and dream about it at night.As for the fact that the dream was not very good, it was probably because the little villain was sleeping on his chest.

Touching his head, scratching his chin, and finally patting down his back secretly, Shen Yu became interested and continued to touch while Lin Miao was sleeping.

In the end, he raised his head inadvertently, and for some reason, even through the bed curtain, he could still see the faint blue light on the desk.

The gangster is in prison, and Shen Jue has already reported the dossier to the capital. He only needs to wait for the execution after the fall of the next year, and the case will be completely over.

This case seems to have been closed, but in fact there is still a doubt.

Are the nightmares of the deceased out of coincidence, or intentional by the murderer?Or, how can a mortal, a gangster, have such power?

These thoughts came up intermittently like this, Shen Yu's movement of stroking the cat stopped, or maybe the moment he stopped was a little heavier, anyway, the uncle cat next to him woke up.

Lin Miao looked bleary-eyed, but she didn't get angry at getting up. She just hugged Shen Yu's hand tightly with her nails and gnawed on it.

"Ow."

"Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Shen Yu allowed him to toss about, while the other hand sneakily attacked Mao's head.So Lin Miao went to protect her head again, and was in a panic for a while.

As for the response to Shen Yu's question just now, there was a burst of meowing.

Chuyang's death was naturally a major event in Qingning Town. After the commotion at Huifeng Tea House, quite a few people knew the whole story.

But now that the person is gone, and he was such a beautiful person before, everyone chose to keep silent about the cause of his death.

He didn't have any family members in Qingning, and the neighbors around him organized the funeral spontaneously. On the day of the funeral, only a few scattered book fans attended.

Lin Miao was standing at the end of the line. Seeing this situation, she couldn't help but sigh.

Later, the coffin was carried to the outskirts of the city, and soon it was also buried in the ground.

No matter right or wrong, right or wrong, Chu Yang still lived his life.

On the way back, the weather was not very good. When Lin Miao returned to the city, he ran into the little girl that day. She was wearing plain clothes, and the redness and swelling around her eyes were more obvious.

The little girl dragged Lin Miao and chattered many things, but Lin Miao had forgotten most of them.But there is always one sentence that is engraved in the bone.

She said that Huifeng Tea House was still as lively, but that person could never come back.

Fortunately, things like sadness are temporary, and the books in the "Jianming" series are neatly placed on the desk.Lin Miao stared at the bright red seal for a long time, and finally found a suitable place for it.

Under the bed at home.

He and Shen Yu didn't use much clothes, and most of them were packed up and put together. As for the boxes and cages, Lin Miao took a candle and lay under the bed, but found nothing except rubbing a hand of dust.

The book was already wrapped in a cloth towel. Lin Miao pouted his butt and slowly pushed it in. Near the corner, a vermilion wooden box caught his attention.

The wooden box was not locked, and it was as shiny as new under the dusty bed.Lin Miao stretched out her curious paw almost subconsciously, but after a second thought, she finally took it back.

After living together for so long, he almost forgot Shen Yu's identity as a Taoist priest.However, in view of his special status, it seems normal for Shen Yu to have some weird things.

At this moment, Lin Miao suddenly remembered the cowardly look on his face when he first met Shen Yu.

Thinking of this, Lin Miao no longer dared to think about the wooden box, and hurriedly shrank his arms and legs and crawled out from under the bed.It's just that after all, it was something he had seen. Until lunch time, Lin Miao still felt as if there was a little milk cat scratching his chest.

The flowers in the plum garden really bloomed more and more beautifully as the rumors said.

However, Shen Jue had no intention of appreciating the beautiful scenery, after all, it was really uncomfortable to stand on tiptoes for a long time.

In the end, he had no choice but to point to the nearby branches and Wang Shan for help, with a flattering smile on his face.

"Why don't you use spells to type all these notes..."

Well, halfway through the sentence, even Shen Jue himself felt a little unreasonable, but he jumped up a few times immediately, no surprise... The note was clearly in front of him, but he just couldn't reach it.

Shen Jue became more and more angry, and finally almost had the idea of ​​hitting someone.Then he heard a muffled laugh, followed by a flash of white light, and the next second, a note flew straight into his hand.

Shen Jue wanted to laugh and scold a few words, but he glanced at it and was speechless for a while.

On the note were a few beautiful lowercase letters with hairpin flowers, which said, the truth came out.

Needless to say who this note came from, the two of them were silent for a while, and then Shen Jue glanced at the plum trees around him, and after all, he still had some evil intentions.

It was only later that he urged Wang Shan to read all the notes nearby, and found that they were all plain and plain. As for Lin Miao's dog crawling, he didn't even see it.

Mr. Shen rubbed his chin, in the end it could only be attributed to...

The pair of notes used to show their affection should have been accidentally blown away by the wind.

Hmph, the sky really has eyes.