Meow, there are ghosts haunting

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Although the time spent together with one person and one cat was short, Mu Ziyu already knew about seven or eight percent of this cat. He was definitely not the kind of cat who would spend huge sums of money on useless things.

Paper sticks are useless to humans, but to ghosts...

Thin lips were slightly pursed, and a slight smile was provoked. Mu Ziyu put down the listless cat in his hand, and rubbed his hairy head.

"Actually... it's not impossible if you want to buy it."

Mu Ziyu's deep and pleasant voice was like a gust of gentle wind, Cat Fourteen's drooping ears and tail suddenly stood up, and he looked up at him with twinkling star eyes.

Seeing Mao Shisi's little eyes full of expectation, Mu Ziyu's smile deepened a bit: "You will sell yourself to work for me in the future."

Cat Fourteen never thought that Mu Ziyu would say such a thing, the stars in his eyes receded, he opened his cat's eyes and looked at him in disbelief, the fur on his tail was blown up.

Do I look like a cat that sells itself for money! ! ?

"Meow..." No, I am...

Mao Shisi jumped onto Mu Ziyu's lap, hugged her tightly with her paws and refused to let go.

Hug your thighs! !

Mu Ziyu couldn't help laughing as he watched the cat hugging his leg, wagging its tail, and rubbing its head against his cat.

So cute.

"Go in." Mu Ziyu picked up the cat, hung it on his body, picked up the thing with one hand, pushed open the carved door, and walked into the shop.

There was no one in the shop, it was dark, and the windows were not open, as if something was blocking the light from outside, it was eerily quiet.

Mao Shisi, lying in Mu Ziyu's arms, narrowed his eyes slightly, a pair of cat pupils shone brightly in the dark, and climbed onto Mu Ziyu's shoulders lightly.

"Meow-"

As soon as the cat meowed, a faint candlelight lit up in the darkness, a pale young man in a white robe came out from the inner hall, looked at a person and a cat, and put the oil lamp in his hand on the counter .

"Guest, what do you need?" The light of the oil lamp reflected on the pale face of the young man, making people feel a little creepy.

Cat Fourteen didn't respond, but just looked at the boy with his eyes open. If you observe carefully, you can find that his tail hanging behind Mu Ziyu is a little stiff, and the silver bell hanging on the tip of his ear is shining coldly against the firelight.

"The desert eagle on the booth in the window." Mu Ziyu said, his voice was very calm, as if he didn't feel the strangeness and weirdness of the boy at all.

The boy took down the "Desert Flying Eagle" from the window booth, put it on the counter, looked at Cat Fourteen with his dark eyes, and said, "It's rare for a errand to come to our store, so I'll give this to you."

Cat Fourteen put his tail on Mu Ziyu's shoulder, looked at him indifferently, and said, "Are you trying to bribe me?"

Since the other party can tell at a glance that he is a ghost messenger, Mao Shisi doesn't have to hide anything.

"No, I just have something that I want to ask Master Ghost to be more accommodating." The boy spoke in a very kind tone, but there was no expression on his face.

"No." Cat Fourteen shook his head and refused without hesitation.

He can sell himself to Mu Ziyu for the "Desert Flying Eagle", or he can hug Mu Ziyu's thigh and beg for support without morality, but he still has a bottom line, and he will never do it if he is bribed by a ghost.

This boy can easily see that he is not an ordinary cat, which is obviously not easy.

"It's such a pity." The boy's kind tone didn't change a bit.

Just as he was about to touch the "Desert Flying Eagle" on the counter, the black cat's paw pressed on the gun body one step faster than him.

Mu Ziyu had a tacit understanding with Mao Shisi, took out the card and put it on the counter.

When the two of them came out of the shop, it was as if they had returned to the human world from the dark world. The warm sunlight shone on their bodies warmly, dispelling the chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"You must take me with you when you go out in the future." Mao Shisi hung on Mu Ziyu's shoulder, wagging his tail, with a very serious expression, and said, "Don't go in a shop like that just now."

"That person just now..."

"It's not a human being, it's just a paper doll. The real owner is hiding in the house. The store is very dark, but I can't feel the ghost."

"Same as the people we met when we were in White Goose Village?" Mu Ziyu frowned slightly.

Cat Fourteen had already told him about the "Zhang Xuhuai" paper figurine when he was in Baige Village.

"Exorcising corpses." Mao Shisi narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly after a while: "It's not the same person, the breath is wrong."

Ghosts are very keen in distinguishing breaths. As a ghost messenger, his ability in this area is even better. Even if the other party uses something to cover his breath, he will never be able to escape his soul-inducing bell.

When he was in White Goose Village, he sealed the paper figurine with a soul-inducing bell. Although the paper figurine was destroyed in the end, he still retained a breath of energy.

As long as this person appears, he will never be able to escape his soul-inducing bell. Now that Mu Ziyu has been missed by that guy, he must not take it lightly.

After returning to Ming Bone Hall, Mu Ziyu was called away by the management to deal with work.

Mao Shisi did not follow, and was sharing with the big white goose what Mu Ziyu bought for him in the yard.

"Goose, am I very loyal, this will be your nest from now on." Cat Fourteen flicked its tail happily and patted the mushroom house with its paw.

"Don't yell, I have a name." The big white goose came up from the lotus pond, shook its buttocks, and went around the mushroom house, feeling very satisfied.

In fact, there are many guest rooms in Mu Ziyu's yard. Now that he has brought the big white goose back, he will not be so stingy that he won't give him a room to live in, so the big white goose can choose the guest rooms in the yard by himself. A wooden sign engraved with a big white goose would be fine.

Also, the big white goose has no body now, and his spirit is hidden in the painting scroll. To be precise, he is not a goose spirit but a painting spirit, so even if there is no room, it is no problem to live in the painting.

But the big white goose doesn't like being locked up. He still likes to walk around and swim in the pond.

Mu Ziyu didn't lack his board and lodging, but he had something wrong with him. He felt insecure when he lived in the house, and when he looked at the door, he felt like someone was rushing in at any time, especially at night.

Mao Shishi said that he had a heart disease because of the shadow in his heart when he was in Baige Village.

He also thinks so, so he is very grateful to Cat Fourteen for buying him a hut.

This cat is really loyal, although Boss Yu paid the money.

"Aren't you called Big White Goose?" Cat Fourteen jumped onto the roof of the mushroom house and rolled on it.

"Then why aren't you called Big Black Cat?"

Cat Fourteen was choked speechless, his own "Cat Fourteen" is not a name, he just forgot his own name, heartbroken, envious and jealous of those with names: "Then your name is what?"

"Xueyu...Li Xueyu."

"Ah?" Kicking its hind legs, it slid to the edge of the mushroom roof with a "swoosh". Cat Fourteen's head hung down from the top, looking at the big white goose.

"Why?" The big white goose stared at the shapeless black cat with its round goose eyes.

"It's Li Youxue, it sounds familiar." Cat Fourteen scratched his ear with his paw.

"Ah--" Li Xueze, who was processing the documents of the Department of Impermanence, sneezed suddenly, covering his mouth and nose with his hand, not understanding why he sneezed suddenly.

"Not nice?"

"Sounds good, you actually chose such a poetic and picturesque name." I really can't see it.

"It's not like I took it myself."

His name was given to him by Li Yun, hmph, naming a wild white goose is something only a fool can do, and insisted that he take his surname Li.

One person and one goose nonsense, Cat Fourteen also took out a large bag of snacks that Mu Ziyu bought back for the big white goose to eat together.

"Goose, you haven't eaten this, have you? This is 'spicy strips'." Cat Fourteen pulled all his favorite snacks into the big white goose emoji.Let him taste it too: "And this, this is green pepper fries, pickled pepper chicken feet, spicy beef jerky, spicy shrimp crackers, salty and spicy small dried fish..."

The big white geese from a small mountain village had never eaten snacks before, but when they saw the packaging bags all lined up in front of them, all of which were of the same color, and there were no "flaming red pepper" snacks on them, their foreheads couldn't help but twitch.

"Cat, why didn't you buy non-spicy ones!?" He has a bland taste.

"Non-spicy ones?" Cat Fourteen got his head out of the big bag of snacks, and thought for a while that he seemed to pick spicy food when he went shopping, but he seemed to have seen Mu Ziyu buying something else: " You wait a moment."

I ran into the house and dragged out another big bag of snacks. I poured it out and saw that it was exactly the same as the one Mao Shishi took out before, except that it was all the original series.

The big white goose looked at the word "original flavor" and was satisfied.

One goose and one cat are ready to eat, but there is another problem. How should I tear off the packaging bag?

Cat Fourteen showed its pointed fur paws and gestured on the packaging bag of the spicy strips, no, no, no, how can the spicy strips be eaten with this paw?Then you can only bite with your teeth!

"Meow!" Cat Fourteen resorted to a "Cute Cat Flying Pounce", holding the spicy stick packaging bag with his paws, opening his mouth to bite, I bite, I fall...

The big white goose looked like a black cat that bit the "prey (spicy strip bag)" and tore it forcefully, rolling on the ground with no image, and was speechless.

Then, he silently looked at his big snow-white wings and a pair of stubby feet, leaving things like tearing up snack bags to this cat.

After Mu Ziyu finished his work and returned to the backyard, he saw snacks on the edge of the lotus pond, Mao Shishi spread out, his belly was on the ground, panting, and beside him was a package of spicy strips that had been bitten into pits.

The big white goose squatted on the landscaping stone.

"What happened?"