The master of metaphysics is a cat slave

Mu Liuyun had also heard of the name Wei Qiuye.

"I'll ask him, but I haven't contacted him for a long time. I don't know if he has time."

Wei Qiuye is a Chaos, and he is of the same generation as Bai Jian, and the two of them plus Lian Yi are friends who fought together when they were young.It's just that Wei Qiuye has a cold personality, and gradually became estranged from them when he grew up, especially after the war 20 years ago, he basically had no contact with them.

Bai Jian rang Wei Qiuye's WeChat after a long absence: Are you free?

Wei Qiuye ruthlessly replied: No.

Bai Jian thought about it, and took a picture of the current situation of the painting to him: Someone destroyed your painting.

Wei Qiuye: Whatever.

Bai Jian: Don't you get angry when someone ruins your painting?

Wei Qiuye: It doesn't matter.

Bai Jian was at a loss for words, threw the phone aside, and roared angrily, "Why is it so hard to talk to him, why don't we go find that little boy!"

Mu Liuyun pondered for a moment, and proposed a solution: "Shall I try to get an investigation order?"

Bai Jian's eyes lit up: "The best I can get. But I'm still not sure if he will help."

After Mu Liuyun finished reporting to his superiors, he asked Xia Anhe for Wei Qiuye's address. After Wei Qiuye was notified, he and Bai Jian brought the painting to visit.

Bai Jian pressed the doorbell a dozen times before Wei Qiuye opened the door impatiently, with a hoarse voice: "You are too noisy."

Bai Jian smiled brightly: "I pressed so many times when you didn't open the door."

Wei Qiuye snorted coldly, and when they entered, he closed the door heavily.

Wei Qiuye is slender and thin, with a feminine and beautiful face. He looks cool and melancholic, which is very consistent with his identity as an artist.

He seemed to have just taken a shower, his face was still flushed with steam, and the tips of his hair were dripping with water.

Bai Jian looked around and joked, "You seem to be in good spirits recently?"

Wei Qiuye didn't answer his words, took out three glasses of iced lemonade, and pushed them in front of them: "If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Bai Jian took out the broken scroll and carefully placed it in front of him: "It's still the same thing, can you restore this painting?"

"No." Wei Qiuye answered lightly.

Bai Jian was stunned for a moment: "Why?"

"No why."

"Are you unable or unwilling?" Mu Liuyun took out a few photos, "You can restore them based on these photos."

"Even if I draw it again, she is not the same as the original painting, do you understand?" Wei Qiuye said coldly, "When she asked for my portrait, I took a strand of her soul to make the painting like this Vivid. Now that her soul is damaged, even if the scroll can be restored, she will not be able to survive."

"Then is there a way to restore her soul?"

"You celestial masters should know better than me about this kind of thing." Wei Qiuye leaned back against the sofa, resting one leg on the other leisurely, with a mocking look in his eyes, "Repairing with other people's souls will naturally make her Come back to life."

But taking other people's souls without authorization is against the rules.

"But she is not the same as before, you can think about it yourself."

"Where's her other soul?" Mu Liuyun looked at Wei Qiuye fixedly, "You only took a strand of her living soul, what about the rest?"

"I don't know, I'm only in charge of portraits." Wei Qiuye showed displeasure, "I painted it decades ago, how can I remember it now?"

"If I find her remaining soul, can you help me restore the portrait?"

Wei Qiuye raised the corner of his lips slightly: "Why should I help you?"

"what do you want?"

Wei Qiuye paused every word, gritted his teeth and said, "I want all my people to come back."

Mu Liuyun could feel a rush of sadness and despair.

The muscles of Bai Jian's whole body tensed up, and she leaned forward, watching Wei Qiuye's movements closely, ready to fight at any time: "Wei Qiuye, those things have nothing to do with him."

Wei Qiuye said coldly: "I don't really want to help humans."

Bai Jian reached out to take back the scroll, but Mu Liuyun pressed his hand and looked at Wei Qiuye seriously: "Seniors feel very sorry for what happened back then, I know you will not forgive human beings easily, but I hope you Give us a chance to make amends."

Wei Qiuye snorted coldly: "What are you compensating for? Don't think that I don't know that you still have people watching me secretly. Are you afraid that I will start a big war for revenge?"

But Mu Liuyun's attitude finally made him relax a bit: "You can send the painting over after you find it. If I'm in a good mood, I might help you mend it."

For him, this is already a huge concession.Mu Liuyun secretly heaved a sigh of relief, saluted him respectfully, and bid him farewell.

Bai Jian asked indignantly, "Why are you so respectful to him?"

"In terms of seniority, he is indeed my elder."

"I can also be considered your elder. You are not respectful at all when you meet me for the first time." Bai Jian was heartbroken.

"Because you...look young." Mu Liuyun passed vaguely.

Because of treating you as an elder, there is another gap between us.

Bai Jian laughed out loud: "Wei Qiuye always has a serious face, it seems that he tends to look old."

"Don't you want revenge?"

"I don't want to fight anymore." Bai Jian replied lazily, "They can't come back either, I can't let the little brats in the clan go through it again. But Wei Qiuye is different from me. In the chaos, only He is the only one left, he is helpless...in fact, it is quite pitiful."

Mu Liuyun suddenly asked: "Do you know what his original shape is? I mean the one after the injury."

Bai Jian was stunned for a moment, then frowned and thought carefully: "We haven't seen each other for a long time, and I don't actually know. If you must know, you can ask the Bureau of Animal Control."

Mu Liuyun nodded, and asked colleagues from the investigation bureau to ask.

As a result, Xia An and Lai replied, and enthusiastically introduced Wei Qiuye's original Siberian forest cat to him.

Bai Jian grinds her teeth looking at the dialog box, wanting to rub Xia Anhe on the ground through the screen.

Why do you want to introduce other cats to Mu Liuyun, can't you introduce more about the habits of Maine Coon?

Although his habits are different from the average Maine.

Mu Liuyun took a quick glance to confirm what information was available, and simply thanked him to block Xia An and his eagerness to confide.

"You're not interested in him, are you?" Bai Jian turned back into a cat shape, pricked up her ears vigilantly, and made a threatening voice from her throat.

Cats are always extremely possessive and hostile to other cats of the same kind that appear next to their owners.

Mu Liuyun took the orange cat into his arms restlessly, and buried his head in the thick fur on his back: "I like edibles."

...Although it was a comfort to him, Bai Jian always felt that something was wrong.

"Is it an advantage to be able to eat?"

"Not only can I eat, but it can also help me catch ghosts." Mu Liuyun took a few deep breaths, pressing his doubts to the bottom of his heart, "It also allows me to touch my stomach."

Bai Jian felt that her stomach was really pressed, and her body tightened a little.

He could see that Mu Liuyun was distressed right now, so he generously didn't take any reward, and let him touch his belly generously.

There was a slight smile in Mu Liuyun's eyes.

"Can you find out where her soul is?"

"There is still a trace of her soul in the painting, and I can trace the location of her other souls. It's just that I'm afraid that her other souls have dispersed."

Bai Jian said nonchalantly: "Then I'll collect some other people's souls to make up for her. You can't do this kind of thing, so it's okay if I do it."

Here, Bai Jian hasn't really gone out to absorb people's souls, but Wang Wu came to the door first.

Mu Liuyun looked at the broken scroll in front of him apologetically, and was about to explain, but Wang Wu spoke first.

Wang Wu said wearily: "No, I'm not looking for paintings. Actually, I have other questions and I need your help."

The author has something to say: Mu Liuyun has discovered some secrets (^_^)