I, C, attend the funeral

a bolt from the blue.

This is beyond Zihe's cognition.

The old temple master is absolutely hiding his secrets!

Just teach him some astrology, feng shui, ghost knowledge, and ghost hunting information.

The results of it!

He didn't even know that there were still cats in this world that could write.

He pursed his lips, looking at the cat in front of him, physically and mentally traumatized——

He is a majestic ghost.

It was only yesterday that I realized that I had done all kinds of crimes and was full of domineering arrogance in my previous life, but today I suddenly suffered a major setback—he was a majestic ghost, and he was actually frightened by a cat that could write!

The mountain dog he met before had to cultivate for a hundred years to become a master, and he could still see the uncontrollable evil spirit in his body.

But the cat in front of him can't see the slightest bit of evil spirit at all!However, it can actually write!

Did it receive nine years of compulsory education, or did it go to university with its master and get a degree?

If there was a ghost living in the cat's body, and the upper body was the same as Qian Shen's physical body, he would be able to see it completely.

But, he looked up and down at the long-haired Maine Coon in front of him—every hair was fine.

It is a normal soul that reincarnates in the animal realm and becomes a cat.

The whole life of the cat was smooth, neither died nor was it taken away.

that……

There is only one possibility.

By chance, the cat awakened the memory of its previous life.

but……

Under what circumstances would human beings reincarnate into the animal realm?

Zihe frowned, and turned around to ask Zhao Yin, maybe he was too young to know.

In the brief moment of his distracted astonishment, the bathtub was already full.

The big cat turned its head and stretched its front paws, and once it touched the faucet, the faucet was turned off.

Immediately, as soon as it turned over, it started to swim in the bathtub - even cats are afraid of water, so it seemed to be enjoying it.

The water ran across its dirty hair, turning from clear water to black water.

"..." Zihe.

That's how long it's been since I bathed this pussy.

The big cat only has a tongue, but it doesn't seem to be very good at licking its fur with its tongue. After licking it twice, it starts to spit out its fur, purring angrily while spitting out.

Then, it sat in the bathtub, raised its head, stared at Zihe with piercing eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Zihe glared at the Maine Coon cat.

Why does this cat look like he asked him to bathe it?

Are you kidding me, a ghost, bathing a stray cat?

He straightened his face and was about to turn around and leave.

I don't know what the origin of this cat is, but it still wants to occupy the side?

That's absolutely impossible, after a while it takes a bath, blast it out, then lock the door, and never let it get in again to play wild.

Dirty, what to do if the room is dirty?

But before he was about to leave, the cat squeezed some toothpaste on the wall:

【Can, solution, cause, effect, lock】

"???" Zihe's eyes widened!

Surprise *2!

This cat actually knows the causal lock? !

Why does a cat know about causal locks?

Does he still have privacy?

Zihe froze in place completely, the world was different from what he knew.

According to the outlook on life in Qian Shen's memory, it is absolutely impossible for a cat to write, let alone know the past and future.

He gritted his teeth and confronted the Maine Coon aggressively.

The big cat is also a little impatient, a pair of black pupils sometimes shrink into vertical pupils, and sometimes swell into round pupils.

It even yawned impatiently, and its tail swung back and forth in the water behind it.

If you keep going, the water will turn cold.

Zihe gritted his teeth, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked fiercely and angrily: "Can you really unlock the lock of cause and effect?"

Big Cat nodded without hesitation.

Although Li Gui does all kinds of evil, but... can bend and stretch.

Zihe pursed his lips, turned his head to the living room, unpacked a package, and took out a bucket of shampoo from a certain treasure.

When he rubbed the big cat with foam and tickled it subconsciously, Zihe himself didn't realize that he enjoyed a strange pleasure in the process.

It wasn't until a long time later that he saw a girl in the hotel who had changed rooms with him in the WeChat circle of friends, and learned a word in the accompanying text of the picture of "Pass the cat to keep you safe", called:

Petting cats relieves stress and brings boundless happiness.

Half an hour later, two tanks of muddy water were washed away and a comb wasted. Amidst the big cat's bared teeth and meowing in protest, Zihe finally washed and combed it well.

While patrolling the living room, the big cat shook its fur to dry, sniffed here and there, and rubbed its fur against the sofa furniture to leave its own smell.

Zihe was already grateful—at least it didn't pee around to claim territory.

Sitting on the sofa, he looked at the karma lock on his body again.

As Big Cat said, some of the karma locks have indeed faded—although not many have faded, but Zihe has to examine his soul and the changes of the karma locks on his body countless times every day, so he can detect subtle changes at once .

This big cat had a causal connection with him in the previous life, and he owed it a debt.

Judging from the memory attached to the soul energy attached to the paper talisman, before he became a remnant soul, he was indeed terrifying.

So I owed a karmic debt.

Like, a few days ago, he helped the two little girls in the hotel. After changing the room, the karma lock on him also faded a little bit.

Also, after he absorbed and ate all the ghosts in Room 601 and helped them get rid of them, the karma lock on him also faded a little bit.

Even, after he helped Little Terrible, the causal lock was slightly reduced.

These people who were helped by him have suffered from him in the last life, or even in the last life.

This life is his creditor.

Zihe bit his lower lip——

From now on, I will bathe the big cat every day, until it becomes hairless, will the karmic locks of my whole body be removed?

Hehehe laughed for a while, before he suddenly realized that he probably didn't have such a big relationship with this cat, and he would never have owed all the karmic debts he owed in his last life to this cat——

Then what kind of bullying does this cat have to be like?

Kill, save, kill, save, kill, save...

Thinking of this possibility, Zihe smirked again while sitting on the sofa.

The big cat squatted by the floor-to-ceiling window, basking in the sun, and looked back at Zihe from time to time, with a confused and contemptuous expression in his eyes——

Confused, probably the evil spirit in its memory before, how has it changed now?

Contemptuous, it's probably because this guy has lost his prestige and is still acting stupid.

A hundred years of brainwashing, preaching the scriptures every day, can it really change a person?

The big cat narrowed its eyes slightly, and then sneezed.

It was lazily ready to lie down on the carpet under the floor-to-ceiling windows, bask in the sun and sleep, and suddenly stood up with a 'thump'.

Then, in Zihe's sight, it changed from a lazy and greasy old cat to a vigorous and majestic cat.

"?" Zihe was just marveling at this change, when he saw a young man leaning on the iron railing with one hand, jumping directly from the yard next door to his yard——

It was Zhao Yin, a sunny boy with a pale face, wearing a blue school uniform, jeans and white sneakers.

Subconsciously, Zihe was about to smile and open the door, but suddenly thought of something, he froze.

In the next moment, the big cat raised its head in anticipation, and looked at Zhao Yin enthusiastically with twinkling eyes, but Zihe turned around and was about to escape from the living room.

But Zhao Yin had already seen him.

"Zhang Zihe." Zhao Yin shouted decisively towards the back of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Zihe pursed his lips, probably because when he eats others, he always calls out his name first. Occupational diseases have caused him to never answer when others call his name.

But although he didn't respond, it was too difficult to pretend not to hear.

The long-legged boy had already walked to his door, pushed the door open with his long hands, and entered the room.

This guy was at his house for the first time, and that was it—uninvited.

There was no knock on the door! ! !

It was impossible for Zihe to disappear without a sound, and it would be too timid to run away at this time.

In the future, he still has to protect his physical body and get along well with his little fleshy body. How can he let the embarrassment develop to the point where he can't turn back.

Gritting his teeth, Zihe turned his head, smiled his best, and said, "Good morning, aren't you going to school today?"

Although he turned his head back, his eyes were still evasive, unwilling to look into those terribly small eyes.

yesterday!

The vicious ghost Zhang Zihe couldn't hold back for a moment, and his eyes got wet.

He still pressed his forehead against the shoulder of the little girl, and he had to pat his back to ease it.

Lost all prestige.

Disgraceful!

If possible, he would really like to change his physical body!

Really!

"Come on, it's still early." Zhao Yin seemed a lot more friendly than before, and the lingering indifference and alienation suddenly dissipated a little.

Today's Zhao Yin is no longer the Zhao Yin of yesterday - today's Zhao Yin has seen Zhang Zihe's most vulnerable moment.

So, Zhao Yin seemed to... the whole person was trying to be kinder and kinder.

"..." Zihe would rather be small and normal.

Now, at this moment, does Zhao Yin feel that he is a poor guy because of his miserable appearance yesterday, and wants to give him warmth?

Indifference... Really, it's pretty good.

Sighing, Zihe thought: fortune and misfortune depend on each other.

Just pretend to be pitiful on purpose, to get sympathy and closeness from the little one - he wasn't really miserable yesterday, you know.

It would be much more comfortable to think this way—at least, he wasn't a weak person who couldn't control his emotions.

It is a wise man who has far-sightedness and plans in his heart.

As long as Xiao Xiao doesn't mention the matter of his crying again, he feels that he can straighten his chest, pretend that nothing happened, and still be an upright ghost.

Then--

"Do you feel better today?" Zhao Yin looked around the living room, and saw that there was nothing special about it. The furniture and decoration were very simple, and there were even some express boxes left unopened on the floor.

Leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows, he didn't go into the room. Instead, he stood in a corner of the living room and looked around the entire living room, as well as Zhang Zihe, who was standing on the other side of the living room with flickering eyes.

As for the question that reminded Zihe of bad memories, he asked it very naturally.

The boy folded his arms, and stood slantedly with a young man's laziness all over his body.

At such an early morning moment, Zhao Yin didn't carry his official hammer, and exuded the fragrance of facial cleanser all over his body, his face was firm, and his short hair was thick and black.

At this moment, the old cadre aura that could not be dissipated from him was overwhelmed by the youthful aura.

As for Zihe, he froze there, unable to catch his breath for a long time.

Some became angry and wanted to explain, saying that he was fine at all.

But the memory of last night was still fresh in his memory, and his deep look couldn't be refuted no matter what.

After taking a few deep breaths, Zihe pretended to be nonchalant and said, "It's all right, I slept well and felt much better."

"Well, that's good." Zhao Yin responded calmly, completely unaware of how he had trampled on a fierce ghost's fragile dignity.

"Nothing else, just come to see you, and by the way, let me tell you that my mother cooks hot pot at night, and asks you to go over to eat together." Zhao Yin said, and was about to leave.

"Yeah!" Zihe responded perfunctorily, his eyes wandering, but he didn't dare to look at Zhao Yin.

Hearing Zihe's voice, he finally relaxed a little: but I'm leaving.

He needs to be alone, to reset his psychological presuppositions, so that he can regain the courage to face the little one.

I'm afraid God didn't hear Zihe's prayer, Zhao Yin suddenly turned around——

His eyes fell on the big cat that had been parading in the room since he entered the door, walking majestic catwalks, scratching its head back and forth.

"Huh? You got a Maine Coon?"

The big cat's heart that was on the verge of collapse was finally appeased - ever since Zhao Yin entered the room, it kept walking around, trying to attract Zhao Yin's attention.

But Zhao Yin just kept talking to that bastard Zhang Zihe and didn't pay attention to it at all.

But at this moment, Zhao Yin finally cared about it.

Big Cat's heart finally surged again.

It raised its head, stretched its limbs, and the whole cat stretched physically and mentally.

The big tail was raised high behind him, and then... like a dog, it ran up to Zhao Yin wagging its tail, and then meekly and cheerfully, it began to rub its big head against Zhao Yin's with a snort. calves.

That look, as many dog ​​legs as dog legs.

"..." Zihe's eyes were completely opened.

Is this the big cat that was lying in the bathtub and asked me to wait for it to take a bath?

If the big cat looked like an uncle cat to him before, then the way it treats Zhao Yin now is like a girl cat.

"Well, I just raised it this morning." Zihe stared at the cat that kept fawning on Zhao Yin's calf, and suddenly felt a trace of anger in his heart.

I really want to grab the big cat by the neck, take it away from the little one, and throw it out of the room.

Is it the leg that is so small that it can rub it if it wants to? !

"Did you name it?" Zhao Yin didn't even bend his waist, he just tapped the big cat's nose with his feet.

But the big cat didn't mind Zhao Yin's negligent behavior at all, and didn't even dislike Zhao Yin's young man's feet.

"..." Zihe twitched the corner of his mouth, "Not yet."

Bitchy cat!

"Then it's better to be called Kelie." Zhao Yin raised his head and glanced at Zihe, and began to name other people's cats.

Before Zihe could open his mouth, the big cat meowed happily, as if happily shouting: Good!good!good!

Zihe glanced at the big cat, and couldn't help but refuse.

Zhao Yin continued: "There is a hero named Klein in a game, and his lines are very cool - 'I find that courage is not reliable at all, only complete madness is meaningful'. It's a fierce cat. You The cat looks fierce, and it fits the name very well."

Zihe wanted to refuse even more, that cheap cat didn't deserve such an imposing name!

But looking at the threatening eyes of the cheap cat, thinking that I owe this cat a karmic debt, and I don't know if I bully this cat, will it aggravate the karmic lock?

Then he just bathed it for nothing.

Gritting his teeth, Zihe said awkwardly: "Okay, let's just use this name, I am really good at naming names."

Zhao Yin also felt that his name was appropriate. Hearing Zihe's praise, he nodded earnestly to express his deep agreement.

"..." The big cat who just got its name gave Zihe a sideways look before continuing to rub against Zhao Yin's leg.

In the last life, this man named it; in this life, this man still named it.

Zhao Yin pulled back the leg 'kidnapped' by Kelie, turned around, opened the door and walked out.

The moment the door was closed, Zhao Yin's voice came from the yard: "Don't forget it at night."

Immediately, he propped up the iron fence between the two courtyards, and jumped back to his home.

"..." Zihe saw that the little cat had disappeared from sight, and immediately cast a pair of fierce eyes on the big cat Klein.

"..." The big cat Kret also stared back unceremoniously, the long hair all over his body exploded, and the whole cat grew several times.

Linhai Lanwan Community, in the living room of Room 6 in Building 02, a ghost and a cat are at war.

And the reasons for their conflict are not humane.

……

……

In Binhai No.1 People's Hospital, old Taoist priest Zhang Qingyuan was lying on the bed with dull eyes and pale complexion.

He has been like this since he was sent to the hospital.

Many big bosses with whom he had good relations learned this morning that he was injured by exorcising evil spirits and catching ghosts, so they sent their secretaries to bring flowers and fruits.

It's also fortunate that the big bosses didn't come to see him in person, otherwise they would be surprised to see his appearance at the moment.

The old guy who used to be a fairy, lying on this hospital bed, pale and weak, is no different from ordinary old people.

Even less lively.

The little boy Adou has been sleeping in the next bed, and only gets up when he is hungry to eat some food from the hospital canteen.

He was young, and Zihe covered his eyes at the time, so he didn't feel any fright, and he didn't feel that the trip to 601 was any different from the past when he went out to catch ghosts with his master.

It wasn't until the hottest time at noon that the old Taoist finally regained his strength.

He held his forehead, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

How could there be ghosts in this world!

He has been in this business for so many years, and he has never met him once. Why did he meet him last night.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qingyuan felt that something was wrong.

He thought about it, checked logically, and finally came to a conclusion: that is, he has always made money safely, and only encountered ghosts after meeting those two young people yesterday.

Zhang Qingyuan, who had calmed down from the shock, suddenly felt that he could see through the truth.

—Those two young men, there is a problem!

Don't young people know how to engage in some high-tech nowadays?

He must have been tricked by those two brats—those two little liars must make a name for themselves if they want to get ahead in this industry.

And in Tanshan City's current industry, the number one celestial master is Zhang Qingyuan.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qingyuan showed a look of extreme hatred.

He killed chickens all his life, but one day he was pecked by chickens.

He was used as a stepping stone by those two little liars!

……

……

At noon that day, Liu Jun, the owner of Wanghai Hotel, specially invited several other friends for dinner.

The matter on his mind was over, and Liu Jun felt refreshed.

After exchanging greetings among the bosses at the table, one of the bosses sitting next to Liu Jun asked:

"Why did you have an accident in the hotel? Not only are you not depressed, but you are so happy? What's the happy event?" The boss is called Li Chao, who specializes in infrastructure projects. In fact, he is a contractor who has learned how to pack himself in a foreign style.

"Two days ago, I was so worried." Liu Jun couldn't help sighing at Li Chao's words.

Thinking of the murder case in my hotel, there is also something hidden... If the two masters hadn't dealt with it, I don't know how many things will happen in the future.

His estate must be dragged down.

"However, the matter has been resolved." Liu Jun showed a smug look on the other side's expectant eyes.

"Have you found the murderer?" Li Chao asked.

"What kind of murderer is there? There is no such thing as a murderer. The police have taken evidence, and there are no other footprints. Auntie Cleaning was frightened to death. My hotel... room 601 is haunted." Liu Jun said mysteriously.

"Ah?" When everyone heard this, they immediately regained their spirits.

"Isn't my hotel formerly known as the Lanhai Non-staple Food Factory? It was set up as a terrible situation 12 years ago. I suppressed it when I was renovating it. As a result, it has been in business for a long time. The thing that suppressed the evil before is broken. It’s just shifted, and this lore will come out again.” Liu Jun was talking, and all the bosses at the table put down their chopsticks and tea cups, and listened attentively.

Liu Jun took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and continued: "I found a master, and it broke."

"Master Zhang broke it? I heard from Da Liu that you invited Master Zhang to do something for you." Li Chao had long heard that Liu Jun's Wanghai Hotel was haunted.

He was jealous that Liu Jun got a good location at a low price, built a hotel and made a lot of money. Two days ago, he heard that it was haunted, and finally calmed down.

Liu Jun shook his head, picked up the corner of his mouth, and took a sip from his glass pretending to be mysterious, but didn't speak.

The other bosses sitting next to him immediately pricked up their ears and widened their eyes—these rich businessmen with a little money but no power are very superstitious.

They often need the support of national policies when doing business. If the policy suddenly changes direction, they may go bankrupt overnight.

Therefore, even though they have money, they have little sense of security, so it is easy to pursue ghosts and gods for peace of mind.

As time goes by, the more I would rather believe it, the more courageous I become, and the less I dare not believe it.

When they heard that there seemed to be something else going on in Liu Jun's hotel, they all became curious.

"That Celestial Master Zhang is a liar at all. After entering the haunted house, he fainted from fright within a short while, pooping all over the floor, shameful." Liu Jun taunted Celestial Master Zhang while adding fuel and exaggeration.

"Is it true? I heard that he is alive." A boss interjected.

"Come on." Liu Jun waved his hand, "I met two real masters, both young, but professional at first sight. Let me tell you, one of them is always smiling, but deep Not revealing! The other face is deserted, but has the face of a king. Once the two of them make a move, what is the problem in the room, and what is the problem? "

"Really?" Li Chao looked at Liu Jun, half-believing, is it so evil?

Liu Jun straightened his face immediately and nodded seriously, "Really! I was at the door at the time. The security captain under me saw a ghost and fell ill from fright. He is still suffering from a high fever in the hospital. The scene at that time was really... "

Liu Jun immediately began to describe what happened that night in detail and exaggeratedly.

What two skulls buried in the wall, what lingering stench...

The few bosses on the table are about the same class in Tanshan City, and they are all nouveau riche who started their businesses.

In the past, they either drank together or played cards together. Although they were also jealous of each other, they would take care of whatever happened, and they knew each other very well.

At first, they still had some disbelief, but after hearing Liu Jun's description became more and more detailed, gradually, there was no disbelief anymore.

In order to celebrate this good meal, Liu Jun invited Li Chao to dinner as well—he was planning to redecorate the entire sixth floor, and Li Chao happened to be the contractor for this project.

"Lao Li, you can help me design the design well later. When the time comes, use good things for masonry, tiles and earth materials." Liu Jun said, and poured Li Chao a glass of wine.

I heard from two masters that the problem in his room was because the owner of Lanhai Non-staple Food Factory had a disagreement with the construction businessman and refused to pay him the final payment, so he was hated by others, so he stayed in the room that was originally used by the owner of the non-staple food factory. Here, a lore game was set up.

After learning his lesson, he naturally wanted to get on good terms with Li Chao, the person who refurbished the hotel for him.

While Li Chao was drinking, his mind was wandering.

After drinking and eating, some big bosses didn't participate in the night's gambling game, and when they started to leave, Li Chao suddenly grabbed Liu Jun's wrist and whispered in a low voice.

"Those two masters, are they really useful?" Li Chao asked in a low voice.

"Of course, I have personally verified it." Liu Jun replied.

"..." Li Chao pursed his lips in embarrassment. He always wanted to save face, and he didn't like to tell these old buddies if he had any setbacks, because he was afraid that they would think he was going to die and look down on him.But in the past year or so, he also had bad luck, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore.

Under Liu Jun's suspicious gaze, Li Chao pondered for a while, and finally said helplessly: "Can you give me the contact information of the two masters? There is no way to transfer it."

"Those two masters are not cheap." Liu Jun rolled his eyes and said.

He helped those two masters to raise the price, and made friends with those two masters, and the benefits in the future will definitely be indispensable.

Especially the master who kept smiling, he seemed to like money very much.

"Money is easy to talk about!" Li Chao said without hesitation.

Can money buy luck?

If people are unlucky all the time, their wealth can be wiped out overnight.

Is he the type to be so short-sighted?

……

In the distance, Zihe, who was busy, suddenly felt hot in his ears, as if he was being chanted.

For no reason, I even sneezed twice.

【small theater】

Zhao Yin pushed open the door and walked into the room.

The big cat sat majesticly under the floor-to-ceiling windows, his eyes never leaving the other party, as if longing for the other party to take a look at him.

Zhao Yin talked to Zihe, saying that it was not time for school yet.

The big cat saw that Zhao Yin didn't seem to see him, so he pretended to stretch his waist, and then walked towards the middle of the living room through the French windows in a nonchalant and slow manner—every step he walked like a flag-raiser.

Zhao Yin is concerned about Zihe's body.

The big cat turned around again, turned around from the other side of the room, and continued to walk towards the French windows with its head held high and its chest held high - it had already walked back and forth, this time, Zhao Yin must have seen himself!

Zhao Yin invited Zihe to eat hot pot at night.

The big cat gritted its teeth and looked at Zihe viciously, the fire of jealousy burning in its heart. It stood in the middle of the living room, stretched its waist in a particularly ostentatious manner, and even shook its fur.

Zhao Yin turned around and prepared to leave...

"..." Big Cat, despairing - he really doesn't see me in his eyes, buzzing.