Mr. Cat

"Louie, wake up."

Louis woke up from a big dream, his eyes were foggy and he couldn't see anything clearly.He blinked hard, and then slowly saw the outline of Lu Wu's face.

He was half embraced by Lu Wu, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air. Louis struggled to get up, half sat up, his head felt dizzy and painful, as if thousands of needles were piercing the back of his head.He held his forehead for a while, and when the pain was not so painful, he was in the mood to look at the surrounding environment.

There are large patches of bright red amaryllis, red lotus floating on the Chishui River, and the majestic sacred tree at the end of the world.Everything is no different from what Sugata saw.Louis stood up silently, walked to the edge of Chishui step by step, and looked at the towering sacred tree in the distance.

1000 years ago, he knew nothing about the Netherland, but he resolutely took the sword that Lu Wu gave him, and came here with Xie Sheng, and has been going forward ever since.

1000 years later, he set foot on the land of the dead again by accident. Fortunately, this time he has Lu Wu by his side.

Louis smelled the fishy smell of red water brought by the wind, and he was a little suffocated when it was poured into his nose, but it somehow made him feel extremely at ease.

"You suddenly fell into a coma just now, did you dream about something?" Lu Wu asked behind him.

Louis was startled, turned his head, and said slowly: "I dreamed that I came to Netherland with Xie Sheng, looking for the Nine Yin Lord who was sealed in Zhongshan."

In the extreme north, the mountain god of Zhongshan, with a human face and a snake body, he saw with his own eyes the god who was sealed in the ice and snow, and the red scales of the god even dyed a hundred miles around in red.

"Have you seen Lord Jiuyin?"

"Well," Louis hesitated for a while, "very different, at least different from the candle dragon I imagined. Was he the one who killed me?"

Lu Wu avoided answering: "You will know, but the top priority now is that we have to leave Netherland."

He said, turning his eyes to the Shenmu at the end of the world: "The north, south, east, and west of the Netherland are impasses. If you want to leave, you can only go through Jianmu. But now that Lord Weichen has returned, you need to get his consent first."

Lu Yi: "Xie Sheng is Lord Weichen, I know it." He and Xie Sheng have met twice, the first time was in the ancient city during the Lantern Festival, and the second time was in Netherland.

Louis stopped thinking about these things, and instead looked around. He noticed the quiet soul boat by the river, turned his head and asked Lu Wu: "This soul boat? I remember that there was a person sleeping in the soul boat. on."

Lu Wu walked to his side, "That's Lord Weichen's body, floating on Chishui before he came back." He looked at the sacred tree, and a gust of wind blew from nowhere, making Lu Wu's long hair flutter like a flag, "He already knew we were coming."

Louis thought to himself that Xie Sheng's character was a little out of the ordinary, which was quite reliable, but he couldn't connect Xie Sheng with the god who was in charge of the rules.Not to mention that he had seen Jun Weichen's physical body with his own eyes, even though it was just a soulless body, he was still awe-inspiring, making people dare not stare at him.Xie Sheng's temperament is really far from that body.

With Kunlun Lord present, the shore of Shenmu is no longer a mirage that is close at hand but far away in the sky.

Because of the previous dream, Louis exhausted himself and fell asleep on the white tiger's broad back.I don't know how long he slept, but when he woke up again, he had already set foot on the bank of the river, Chishui was behind them, and in front of him was the Shenmu, which he could never get close to.

They were walking in the sea of ​​amaryllis flowers. Every step Lu Wu took, there was a fire. The blood-red amaryllis quickly withered in the tongue of fire, and black smoke floated from the soil.Louis looked back and found that the place Lu Wu passed had turned into a scorched path, the wet soil had turned into a cracked hard shell, and the so-called evil spirits in the underworld could not hide under the mighty divine power of Lord Kunlun.

Louis felt a little uneasy in his heart, obviously the road to leave Netherland was just around the corner, but that anxiety gradually began to erode his thoughts.

"Mr. Cat." Louis couldn't help calling in a low voice.

Lu Wu's voice was accompanied by a low tiger roar: "What's wrong?"

"I don't feel good, like something is going to happen." Louis said uneasy.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, which made Louis tremble all over, his hairs stood on end, and he looked towards where the wind came from.The petals of amaryllis flowers flutter in the air, turning into a rain of petals, which is breathtakingly beautiful but also chilling.The sky slightly illuminated by the Shenmu seemed to be getting darker, and Lu Wu gradually stopped. He looked ahead, with a terrified aura, lowered his body, and let out a threatening growl towards the front.

And a few feet away in front of them, a brown-yellow tiger with slender eyes came pacing from the sea of ​​amaryllis flowers. It spread its forelegs, its posture was elegant and stable, and it walked leisurely in the garden, but it made Louis feel a great threat.

What's more, this tiger is almost exactly the same as Lu Wu except for the fur color.

As the eye-catching tiger approached, the roar in Lu Wu's throat became more and more angry, and his voice became deeper and deeper, like thunder rolling through dark clouds, and even the sharp fangs that were usually hidden in his mouth were all exposed.

The eye-catching tiger was not afraid at all, and still approached Lu Wu unhurriedly, and didn't stop until a few feet away.

"Supervisor, get out of the way."

"Brother, you call me so unfamiliar, I am really hurt as a younger brother." The eye-catching tiger gritted his teeth, as if he was smiling.

Lu Wu growled again and again, pawing the ground anxiously with his front paws: "Don't make such an expression, get out of the way!"

"Impossible," Jun Bingjun stood calmly without moving an inch, but his tone was completely different, as if he was more anxious than Lu Wu, "I think we can have a good talk."

"There's nothing to talk about, get out." Lu Wu's muscles were tense, and his four claws were tightly digging into the soil. "If you don't get out of here again, don't blame my ruthless men."

He whispered to Louis: "Louis, go down and protect yourself." The Buddha bell on Louis' body is equivalent to a passport to the underworld, which can suppress all evil spirits.Naturally, Louis knew it well, he turned over and jumped down neatly, squeezed the Buddha clock in his pocket, and stepped back step by step.

There was a burst of white flames on Lu Wu's body, and the next second, the flames rose into the air and rushed towards Louis who left, wrapping him tightly and protecting him tightly.In order not to distract Lu Wu, Louis held the Buddha bell tightly in one hand and hugged the parrot in the other, and ran out. Along the way, the flames all over his body were licking the Lycoris, and the bright red flowers withered along with his footsteps, turning into Ashes fell in his footprints.

On the other side, seeing that Lu Wu had absolutely no intention of reconciling, the supervisor also shouted: "It's exactly what I want."

The two tigers were ready to go, and the two tiger roars sounded almost at the same time overlapped, sweeping across the sea of ​​flowers in a radius of a hundred miles with the power of landslides and tsunamis. The blood was shot, and Louis' eardrums were shaken by the roar of the tiger, causing unbearable pain. The Buddhist clock in his arms began to tremble slightly, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

Louis lay on the ground, held the parrot in his arms, and looked back with difficulty. In his retina, two tigers had already bitten together. The sharp claws were covered with bright red blood, mixed with the petals of Lycoris, almost People can't see clearly.

He remembered who this big brown-yellow eyed tiger was.

It was the orange raccoon cat squatting in front of the Buddha in Fengqi Temple in the ancient city, and it was also the raccoon cat that lured him into dreams in the mist he saw when he first sank into memories. He even forgot who he was.

The earth-shattering roar of the tiger followed, and the so-called collision of divine power had long been abandoned in the fight between the two tigers. They were fighting in the most savage and primitive way.Listening to the low growls and howls from the ancient beasts, Louis' heart felt like a drum beating, and blood flowed from his ears.

Lu Yi felt something in his heart, and his fingers lightly passed by the ear, and the fingers were full of red blood.

In a trance, he remembered the Taoist classics he had read before.Jian Bingjun, the Western White Tiger, Bai, refers to the spirit of the golden weapon, the master of killing, and its appearance is often accompanied by the sound of the golden weapon and iron horse.

Two gigantic tigers plowed the sea of ​​amaryllis flowers into flat ground, and every slap of the tiger's paws carried a thunderous force. Every time Mr. Supervisor tried to bite Mr. Kunlun's throat, he would be slapped severely by Mr. Kunlun. The palm fell, and he turned over neatly, and distanced himself from Mr. Kunlun again, looking for the next chance to determine the outcome.

"Why are you so persistent?" He hesitated while sighing.

"Since you are unkind, I am naturally unrighteous."

"Lu Wu, that's an established fate," the supervisor growled, "Even the Eastern Emperor Taiyi can't interfere."

Lu Wu sneered: "Speaking so grandly, isn't it you and Donghuang Taiyi who broke the seal?"

Supervisor: "That is to make Lord Jiuyin disappear completely."

Lu Wu roared angrily, his sharp claws and fangs were as sharp as knives.

His figure was as fast as lightning, and the hurricane screamed with him. The supervisor didn't notice for a while, but he was overturned by Lu Wu to the ground, revealing his fatal weakness.The weathered sharp blades were about to move around, and the thunder rolling in the sky revealed white-purple lightning.The memory of the Lord of Kunlun was awakened, and the heaven and earth were moved by his wrath.

Amidst the violent wind and thunder, Lu Wu's question shook the world, "So you let him disappear before my eyes twice?"

Crazy flames rose from Lu Wu's body, roaring and rushing towards the supervisor.The supervisor quickly dodged, his limbs were lifted by the wind, and he floated in the air, narrowly avoiding the menacing pale flames.

The collision between the stalwart divine power made Louis' heart squeezed tightly, and the whole figure was squeezed tightly like two huge and heavy steel plates, almost out of breath.His heart was beating fast, his breathing became more rapid, his retinas were shattered, and the voices that could not be heard were muffled.Before Louis could take a few steps, he fell into the flowers again. The severe pain made him unable to get up again. This pain was not from the body, but more from the soul.

The white fireworks that guarded him were gradually extinguished, and he suddenly heard a name that came from afar across thousands of years.

Something was surging in his mind, like something roaring under the sea, the water was no longer calm, and it only took a while for the surface to boil together.Louis' vision gradually blurred, and the moment the flame went out, he finally passed out.

He was dreaming, and the scene in the dream was chaotic, for a moment it was a bloody sunset, a dilapidated flag, and for a while it was a burning sun and flying golden feathers. Louis slept very restlessly.He wanted to get out of the dream, but he seemed to be chained and unable to wake up.

"Wake up." After an unknown amount of time, a familiar voice rang in his ears, breaking through the barrier.

Louis opened his eyes suddenly, and he turned his head to look - there was a man sitting beside the bed, he had a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes, with the ends of the eyes twitched up, like a fox.

very familiar.