Meow, there are ghosts haunting

Chengcheng is Ji Chengzhi's nickname, only when he was very young, his parents called him that.

As far as Ji Chengzhi, who has lost his memory now, hearing his father call him, he only felt a slight heat in his heart. At the same time, he was surprised that Ji's father's incomplete soul would suddenly regain his sanity.

Maybe when the accident happened, Ji's father was thinking of him.

Ji's father had been in a coma for ten years, and finally woke up. Fang Fang called the doctor. Suddenly, the whole ward was busy with doctors and nurses coming in and out.

Ji Chengzhi glanced at his father who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes, and stared at his father in a daze. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he turned and left.

Coming out of the hospital, Ji Chengzhi looked up and saw a person standing not far from the hospital gate, his eyes lit up, and he ran over quickly.

"Didn't I tell you to stay in the hotel? Why did you come here? What if..."

"Wait for you."

Mu Ziyu knew what he wanted to say, so he immediately interrupted what he was going to say, took Ji Chengzhi's hand, and walked towards the hotel.

As a ghost messenger, Ji Chengzhi did not miss walking the night road, but it made him feel so happy to walk the night road for the first time.

With Mu Ziyu by his side, even the stars in the sky shine brighter...

"Huh huh huh!?"

"What's wrong?" Mu Ziyu also raised his head to look up, and saw golden dots shining in the sky, wondering if it was an illusion that those golden dots seemed to be floating towards them.

The golden spots of light, like dancing fireflies, floated down from the sky, circled around Mu Ziyu and Ji Chengzhi, and then penetrated into Ji Chengzhi's body, Ji Chengzhi's body was covered with a faint golden light.

"This... the golden light of merit, where did it come from..."

The golden light of merit can only be obtained by people with great merit. Ji Chengzhi had no idea what was going on. Where did the golden light of merit come from?

Mu Ziyu looked at the ghost messenger exuding a faint golden glow, and suddenly thought: "It's the soul that was rescued in that mine!"

"But it was released from the underworld."

"Maybe it's because you are the cause of this incident, so the merits are repaid to you." After being exposed to ghost practice, Mu Ziyu also became interested in these supernatural things.

Among the relics left by Mrs. Zhang, there are many miscellaneous ancient books, which recorded some very interesting things, including merits and virtues...

People who do good deeds will get blessings, and when the blessings accumulate slowly, they will become success, and the higher the accumulation of merit, it will become the golden light of success. This golden light of merit is attached to the soul...

There were not many golden rays of merit, there were about a dozen of them, and they all circled around the two of them before entering Ji Chengzhi's body.

As the golden light of merit merged with his soul, Ji Chengzhi felt that his cultivation base was also rising, and at the same time, there seemed to be something different...

"It seems a bit heavier." After Ji Chengzhi absorbed the golden light of merit, he turned back into a cat form. Mu Ziyu held him in his arms and stroked his silky fur.

"I won't get fat!!" Ji Chengzhi raised his tail when he heard the words, and answered.

"I've been eating too much lately." Mu Ziyu chuckled, ever since he knew that the cat in his arms was the one he was thinking of, he liked to hug him very much, the weight of his hands did change a little.

Mu Ziyu looked at the cat in his arms, thoughtful, as if after absorbing the golden light of merit...

When he returned to the hotel, Ji Chengzhi had already fallen asleep in Mu Ziyu's arms.

Mu Ziyu didn't wake him up, carried him into the bathroom, and took a bath together.

Putting the sleeping cat on the soft bed, Mu Ziyu lay down beside him, wrapped Ji Chengzhi with one hand, closed his eyes, since Ji Chengzhi was by his side, his sleep quality has improved a lot.

I don't know how long it took, the dark room was intertwined with steady breathing, and suddenly, a faint golden glow lit up, and the golden light emanating from Ji Chengzhi's body spread to Mu Ziyu, enveloping him as well.

The consciousness of one person and one cat quickly plunged into a dark abyss...

"Failed again."

An indistinguishable male and female voice came indistinctly, with a bit of ethereal and deep regret.

Then, he was thrown away casually.

The black icy breath surged, he felt so cold, and his curled up body shivered unconsciously.

Something floated past him and stopped suddenly. Then, he was picked up by one hand, and the other party seemed to be observing what he was.

"Meow..." His short soft claws kicked in all directions, and he felt uncomfortable, so he let out a weak cry in a low voice.

let me go.

"Heh..." A low laugh stirred his heartstrings, and the man said flatly: "The poor little man who was abandoned by God..." The cold and deep voice was full of ridicule and disgust, but the man hugged him into his arms.

so warm...

Wearing a black robe, the man with long hair like black ink and eyes like an abyss looked at the little fur ball curled up in his arms, and found it very interesting. He poked the hairy head with his slender fingers, pinched the hairy ears, and followed the soft fur Caressing, his eyes fell on the slightly shaking tail, and he gently held the root of the tail.

"...Mi—" whispered softly, the little fur ball kicked its limbs to escape, but its tail wrapped around the man's wrist.

"Heh." There was another low laugh, and the man's eyes flickered slightly: "Spirituality, incompatibility... That bastard, Shangshen, has really gone back and forth, don't worry about the little thing, you will be my soulmate from now on." Pets..."

As he said that, the man blew lightly on the little fur ball. The black air, icy cold, was sucked into the body by the little fur ball.

Qi is like a coagulant, and the spirit and spirit that were originally stagnant began to merge with each other following the flow of air.

Every day since then, Feng Yin will breathe a sigh of relief to the little furball, and after an unknown amount of time, the little furball moves and slowly opens its eyes.

The golden eyes shone brightly in the darkness, they were so beautiful, bright and clear.

One god and one beast, with four eyes facing each other, and each other's figure is reflected in the eyes, as if they want to engrave each other in their hearts.

"From now on, you will be called 'Cheng'er'..."

hell.

In the dark abyss, there was a person sleeping soundly. Suddenly, he moved and let out a low call full of pity and nostalgia: "Cheng'er..."

The originally calm and peaceful underworld suddenly surged with yin energy, and the ghosts in the underworld ghost city seemed to be stimulated by something, and screamed in horror...

"What happened!?"

"do not know……"

"Hurry up and report..."

On the top of the ghost town tower, one person and one cat stood, looking down at the chaotic ghosts running around telling each other.

"What do you think?" The man felt the turbulent yin energy and asked the big cat beside him.

With its tail flicking, the big cat opened its silver eyes like a lantern, and said, "The sleeping god is about to wake up..."

The morning sun shone through the window, and the person on the bed moved slightly. Mu Ziyu slowly opened his eyes. For some reason, his head was a little dizzy... I had a dream all night, and I can't remember clearly , but that kind of pleasant feeling moved in my heart, and my hand unconsciously touched the side, and the palm touched the soft fur.

Looking down at the black cat snoring in his arms, Mu Ziyu's eyes were tinged with tenderness, and he bowed his head and kissed the cat's head.

The sleeping cat felt the familiar breath approaching, let out a low "woo hoo", stretched out its paws to hold Mu Ziyu's face, and leaned over to lick the soft thin lips with incomparable precision, as if he had done countless second proficiency.

The soft touch on the lips made Mu Ziyu's eyes sink slightly, and his hand slid down along the cat's soft fur, until it reached the base of the tail and kneaded it gently.

"Hmm..." The tingling sensation flowed from the base of the tail all over the body, the black cat's body trembled slightly, and slowly grew into a human shape, Ji Chengzhi opened his watery eyes, staring at the guy who disturbed the cat's dream: "You, you touched the base of my tail again!!"

Mu Ziyu pressed the ghost who had just woken up under him, put his big and generous hands on his slender and flexible waist, and gently rubbed his fingertips.

"Can't touch?"

Ji Chengzhi's eyes turned red, his body was slightly stiff, he stared at Mu Ziyu without speaking.

"Will it be uncomfortable?"

Ji Chengzhi is not a human being, his complexion is already fair, under the reflection of the morning sun, his fair and beautiful ears are slightly stained with a light pink.

"You...you still touch..." The body trembled slightly.

"Okay, I get it now."

The two grew up sleeping in the same bed, and Ji Chengzhi knew that the base of the tail should be the cat's MIN sense.

In the end, Ji Chengzhi was offended, and angrily counterattacked, tossing and turning on the bed with Mu Ziyu, rolling several times.

Get up.

After Mu Ziyu changed his clothes, he glanced at Ji Chengzhi who was sitting on the bed and yawning, and said, "Aren't you changing?"

Before, Ji Chengzhi always turned into a cat, and he didn't pay much attention to it. Later, every time he turned into a human form, he always dressed in black linen and black trousers, very formal.

He remembered that Li Xueze also wore the same style of clothes, but Li Xueze wore white.

"I only have this." Ji Chengzhi tugged at the crumpled clothes on his body.

This is the uniform issued by the underworld to the ghost messengers. He is not a human being now, and he will not sweat and stain his clothes, so he does not need to change them. Moreover, the clothes worn by ghosts are made of paper, and the price is not at all cheaper than weapons.

The main thing is that he has no money.

"Go shopping for clothes." Mu Ziyu walked up to Ji Chengzhi and straightened his crumpled clothes.

"I don't have any money." Pursing his lips slightly, Ji Chengzhi stretched out his arms to hug Mu Ziyu, his figure flashed, and turned back into a cat: "Besides, I can't wear human clothes..." His ears drooped.

"I'm rich, so go to a store that sells clothes you can wear."

Holding the cat in his arms with one hand, Mu Ziyu took out his mobile phone, opened the "claw machine map" and began to search for nearby paper making shops, and soon found a nearby shop, which had many five-star reviews.

Under the guidance of the "claw map" navigation, Mu Ziyu brought Ji Chengzhi to No. 444, a famous shopping street in the imperial capital.

This is an antique shop, the decoration at the entrance is very exquisite and beautiful, it is not a shop selling paper products at all.

Mu Ziyu pushed open the mahogany carved door and walked in, the wind chime hanging on the door made a pleasant jingle.

The young boy who was sitting at the counter and flipping the abacus looked up and showed a bright smile.

"welcome!"