The cat master of this seat

Yun Chi: "..."

He still prefers to talk to Chu Ke.

He didn't speak, Zhuang Yin seemed to think that he was acquiescing, and the way he looked at Song Shiyue changed since then, with curiosity and surprise.

Yun Chi ignored him, and went to Chu Zuo to take the Bizhucaozicao, took out the different pupils to promote its growth, and then asked Chu Zuo to take him to the cold spring to soak for a few days.

Zhuang Yin just opened up the meridians, not washed away the demonic nature, the process would not be too painful, but because he has no spiritual power, it is more difficult than ordinary cultivators.

He was not in a hurry for this moment, and after the meal, he was very eager to take Yun Chi and Song Shiyue to the warm room.

Song Shiyue was still worried about what the two said earlier, and asked, "Master, where are we going now?"

Zhuang Yin was mysterious: "Shh, you'll find out later. Keep your voice down, they're all sleeping."

"They?" Song Shiyue gritted his teeth.

little girl?More than one?

Yun Chi cooperated with Zhuang Yin, put his index finger to his lips and let out a "shh".

Song Shiyue looked at him indifferently, pulled his hand off and put it in his palm.

Yun Chi frowned and scratched in his palm.

Zhuang Yin had already opened the door and walked in lightly.

Yun Chi also dragged his apprentice to follow.

Song Shiyue was very repulsive at first, he didn't want to see any little girls.

However, the goal was a litter of kittens.

There are big ones and small ones, some are only the size of a palm, and their eyes haven't been opened yet.

After they came in, one of the kittens covered in white fur woke up and looked at them with round eyes.

Zhuang Yin picked it up, held it in front of Yunchi, as if offering a treasure: "Hey, this is the one, from a little girl, isn't it cute?"

Song Shiyue: "..."

Seeing Tuer's astonished expression, Yun Chi smiled and took the little milk cat, pinching its little pink ears.

The kitten rubbed against his hand very comfortably.

"Hey!" Zhuang Yin rubbed Maomao's chin, "It's strange, it's not loved, I fed it for a long time before it let me hug it."

He muttered: "Why are you so obedient to you? Little heartless."

The kitten had already been carried into Yunchi's arms and was rolling.

"It seems that it likes you very much. If you like it, take it back and raise it."

Yun Chi also liked the cat very much. He looked at Song Shiyue and found that the latter didn't seem to be interested in cats, so he was a little puzzled.

Seeing that they started flirting again, Zhuang Yin, who was out of place, chose to run away first.

Yunchi put the kitten back into the nest, watched it roll in the soft nest, and then "meowed" to rub Yunchi's hand after a while.

"Don't you like it?" Yun Chi thought that Tuer would like cats, "Do you want to raise one?"

Song Shiyue flexed two fingers and scratched under the kitten's chin twice, but the kitten backed away.

He withdrew his hand uninterestedly, and said in a low voice, "It's enough for me to raise Master one cat."

The kitten was very dependent on Yunchi, pulling and crawling into his arms.

Yun Chi also loved this cat very much, and couldn't put it down for a while.

Song Shiyue "tsk", "I know who to please."

Master likes it, so let's raise it.

"Nurture. It's just that Master has to promise me one condition."

"Huh?" Yun Chi teased the cat in his arms, and looked up at his apprentice upon hearing this.

Song Shiyue looked at him and said seriously: "You can't like it more than me."

Yun Chi smiled lightly, leaned over and pecked him slightly, "Okay."

The kitten in her arms covered her face with her paws shyly, "Meow~"

Song Shiyue looked at the snow-white kitten, and couldn't help but raised his hand to rub the cat's head.

Just now when Xu Shi saw Yun Chi getting close to him, the kitten tentatively rubbed Song Shiyue's palm.

Song Shiyue looked at the pure white master holding the little white cat, and suddenly felt that it would be nice to have a cat.

***

Chu Zuo has been in close contact with the lower realm recently, and once something happens in the lower realm, someone will always contact him to solve it.

He received news that the people of Zhongcun have encountered strange things one after another recently. They can't stop having nightmares at night, and they are too frightened to sleep by the nightmares.

There is a long sleepwalking temple in Zhongcun, which is where Ren Youhuan is now, and several people went there together.

Yunchi contacted Ren Youhuan in advance, and met with him as soon as he arrived in Zhongcun, but Ren Youhuan was no longer in the Temple of Changmeng.

Chu Zuo asked him: "Have you noticed anything unusual recently?"

Ren Youhuan thought about it: "Indeed there is. Ever since the villagers of Zhongcun suddenly had nightmares, many people have gone to the Changmeng Temple, and the incense in the temple has also flourished."

Yun Chi was thoughtful.

Chu Ke suggested that the group go to the temple first.

As soon as he stepped over the threshold, the pungent incense in the temple rushed over.

Yun Chi: "Hold your breath."

Chu Zuo cast a spell to seal Zhuang Yin's breath and protect him behind him.

The person who burns incense inside seems to be unconscious, just kneeling and muttering to himself, praying for himself or his family.

Yunchi and his apprentice exchanged glances.

The incense in the temple was too strong, but it exposed the abnormality inside, as if deliberately covering up something.

However, Yun Chi and Song Shiyue sensitively and tacitly discovered that the supposedly sacred incense aura was mixed with a faint demonic aura.

The statue of the long sleepwalking god has been moved into the temple from the outside to be enshrined.

The two stared at each other for a moment, then walked around the statue separately and probed with spiritual power.

Focusing his eyes on one place, Song Shiyue put the unremarkable half stone behind the statue into his palm and handed it to Master.

In an instant, the choking smell in the temple gradually faded, and the slack eyes of the people burning incense in the temple gradually became energetic, but still a little dull.

Yun Chi held the dream-interpreting stone, and the others went out.

On the top of the mountain, the surrounding area is vast.

Yun Chi took the other half of the Dream Interpretation Stone from Song Shiyue's hands and combined the two into one.

Gathering a smear of ice blue with two fingers and hitting the dream interpretation stone, Yun Chi shattered the combined stone, and a wisp of black smoke slowly rose.

What came out was a woman with a smoky fairy dress blowing up in the wind on the top of the mountain, with purple patterns climbing on her face.

Yun Chi raised his eyebrows slightly, and a sense of familiarity welled up in his chest.

But the woman's eyes were empty, and she obviously didn't recognize him.

Black smoke continued to rise from behind the woman, and the person who came out was actually Hai Shang!

"Song Shiyue, don't come here without any problems." He smiled charmingly, with black energy overflowing from his body.

"Congratulations, Mozun." Song Shiyue said lightly.

Hai Shang has succeeded as the new Demon Lord.

"Heh—" Hai Shang sneered coldly, and then his eyes narrowed.

The woman raised her hands and raised her eyes to see purple pupils.

"Go to the back." Yun Chi guarded the juniors behind, frowning tightly.

Although the long sleepwalking god descended to the human world, at least he has the roots of a god, and he can disturb people's minds, so he is more difficult to deal with than ordinary demons.

Besides, Yun Chi didn't want to hurt her if it wasn't a last resort.

Hai Shang raised his lips, squinted his eyes, and a purple smoke splashed from the hands of the long sleepwalking god.

But towards-

Song Shiyue went.

Yun Chi's long sword stood in front of him, but the purple smoke was able to pass through the long sword, avoiding Yun Chi and Song Shiyue's resistance, and penetrated straight into his forehead.

"Shiyue!" Yun Chi grabbed him and watched carefully, "How are you?"

Song Shiyue pressed his forehead and shook his head slightly: "It's okay."

"Heh. You all underestimate the long sleepwalker too."

The woman's purple eyes were fixed on Song Shiyue, and an uncontrollable force forced Song Shiyue to look at her.

Song Shiyue frowned, and his dark eyes flashed purple.

"What did you do to him?" Yun Chi pointed his sword at Hai Shang.

"Hahahahaha!" Hai Shang looked up to the sky and laughed, "I didn't do anything, but I just helped you recognize him."

Seeing this, Chu Zuo and Ren Youhuan both stood up and pointed their swords at Haishang.

Hai Shang dismissed it, and tugged at the skirt of his clothes, "My target is not you, I'm not interested in playing with you."

At this time, Song Shiyue had already covered his head and pushed Yun Chi away when he approached.

"Master, stay away from me!"

"Clean heart! Stay calm!" Yun Chi approached again desperately, and Tu'er had already squatted down, with a painful expression on his face.

Haishang's voice continued in his ears, very piercing: "It's useless. The sleepwalking god is best at awakening the deepest evil thoughts and fears in people's hearts. The deeper the obsession, the stronger the power."

"Your apprentice can become a Demon Lord, do you think his hands are clean?"

The magic of the long sleepwalking god continued to pour into Song Shiyue's forehead, and his struggle became more intense.

"Shiyue, don't be afraid, Master will always be by your side. Don't listen to him, think about what Master told you."

As the dream-wandering god continued to increase its power, Yun Chi exchanged glances with Chu Zuo and Ren Youhuan, and the two outstanding figures attacked Hai Shang together.

"Out of control."

Haishang has become the new Demon Lord, so his strength should not be underestimated. After all, Chu Zuo and Ren Youhuan are young, and the combination of the two can only restrain him.

Yun Chi attacked Chang Meng Wandering God, and the long sword turned into a soft rope and wrapped around her body, but she remained unchanged like a puppet without emotion, and did not break free from his shackles.

She didn't attack Yunchi, she just avoided his attack, but she didn't let Song Shiyue go, her eyes fixed on him.

The superposition of nightmares made Song Shiyue extremely uncomfortable.

"Ah!" He bent his palm into a claw shape, lifted it vigorously, and pinched his neck straight.

Haishang was still distracted during the fight, "Hahahahahaha! Interesting, I didn't expect him to be unwilling to hurt you at this time. It's just right, don't bother Lingyun Immortal Venerable to take care of him, go to hell."

"Ah Zi!" Yun Chi couldn't help shouting out the name that had been lingering in his heart.

There was a momentary absence in the eyes of the long sleepwalking god, and it was this fleeting moment that Yun Chi seized the opportunity to bind her hands with the fairy rope, and Yun Chi tore off the ribbon on her wrist to cover her eyes.

Withdrawing the long sword, he went towards Haishang, and the three of them fought together with one sword.

Song Shiyue hadn't been freed from the nightmare yet, his fingers stuck into his neck, and a red mark was clearly visible between his fingers.

Yun Chi turned to his disciple and grabbed his hands.

"Shiyue, wake up, don't be confused."

"Look at me, I am Master."

"You are no longer a demon, you are my disciple, Master is here!"

"Go away!" Song Shiyue pushed him away vigorously, but the strength he gathered hit him in the chest.

Hitting unconsciously, one after another.

"Brother Ling Qiu!"

"Immortal Venerable."

Zhuang Yin hurriedly helped him up, while Chu Ke was holding the sword, but was struggling with whether he should point at Song Shiyue.

But Song Shiyue didn't even look at them again, he just nailed them in place, hitting himself one after another.

"Hmm—" He spat out a mouthful of blood and covered his chest.

"Stop!" Yun Chi yelled anxiously, but his eyes turned black one after another, and everything around him gradually became blurred.

He desperately wanted to see Song Shiyue clearly, but it was still like seeing flowers in a fog...

The author has something to say: Someone in Youmi gave the cat daughter a name! (?^[-]^?)/~~

1. Xiaobai

2. Small vinegar packet

3. If the author can't do it, I'll pick it up!

ps. It’s a real cat, not a demon, it won’t become a human~