The master of metaphysics is a cat slave

Mu Liuyun replied hesitantly: "It should be...the white cat."

"Linqing lion cat?" Bai Jian touched the top of Mu Liuyun's head, trying to find a pair of cat ears, "Why don't you change it out and let me see."

"I don't know, probably not." Mu Liuyun lowered his head unconsciously, feeling the cat's paws being caressed on top of his head, like a well-behaved kitten, "I can't take the initiative to become a cat, and it's hard to control this power. "

Not only is it a hybrid of human and demon, but also a hybrid cat. If this kind of cat is placed in the demon world, it may be the bottom of the food chain.

It looks like a miserable kitten.

Bai Jian thoughtfully didn't ask any more questions, and licked his hand as if it was licking the kitten's fur.

He seemed to think of something suddenly: "No wonder I thought you were a bit strange before, it turns out that you are really a kitten."

He used to jokingly ask Mu Liuyun if he wanted to be a kitten, but he didn't expect it to be a kitten.

He is a big cat with only a sense of responsibility, and it is his duty to guide the kittens to grow up.

Seeing his expression, Mu Liuyun felt bad.

Bai Jian looked at him sympathetically: "It's okay, I will protect you from now on, and I won't let other monsters bully you. Does the investigation bureau know your identity?"

Mu Liuyun looked down at the ground: "I know. I was adopted by the Investigation Bureau when I was very young. They taught me how to restrain my strength."

It is not so much teaching as it is imposing restrictions.At least he was locked up until he was able to fully control his powers.

But that's all in the past.

Bai Jian didn't say much, she spread her belly and let him stroke casually, as a comfort to the kitten.

He has always had a lot of patience with kittens.

When he woke up the next day, the girl who had been tied to the bed had indeed disappeared.

Even the bucket containing the flower juice disappeared.

Bai Jian was extremely irritable: "I thought this kind of thing would be different... So it can't be brought out?"

"But this kind of flower must have a counterpart in reality." Mu Liuyun seemed to have a plan in mind, "It's just different from the time at night."

They went downstairs to the hotel and checked out. The boss greeted them with a smile and tried to sell them souvenirs.

Bai Jian didn't like these things at first, but Mu Liuyun bought a few boxes of scented tea.Bai Jian was a little puzzled, but it was his special hobby.

Although the street is not bustling, at least it is not deserted, and it is completely different from the scene at night.Bai Jian looked at the passers-by on the street, and suddenly couldn't tell whether they were real or not.

That person should have killed everyone in the town, so what are these seemingly fresh lives... what should they be?They don't look any different from living people, they don't behave strangely, and they don't look weird.

The place Mu Liuyun took Bai Jian to was the mountain next to the town.There is a large area on the mountain, where the crops for scented tea are planted, and it is the season when the flowers are blooming.

They had noticed this plant a long time ago, but they hadn't received any hints at that time.

Mu Liuyun gave some money to the people who watched the tea mountain, asked for a plastic bag by the way, and took Bai Jian into the tea garden openly.

"Wei Qiuye said that kind of flower grows on the mountain?" Mu Liuyun looked at the blooming flowers, "Red?"

Bai Jian hesitated and said, "Yes. But the red flowers we see now are different from Wei Qiuye's painting."

"It doesn't have to be red. That kind of flower should be different during the day and night. I don't know if the opposite refers to the shape or the color, but I think it may be that kind of blue."

There were hints already on the first night.People and words will show the opposite state at night, and the flowers will also have different forms.

The cyan flowers trembled slightly in the wind, seeming shy.

"Collect some of them. After taking them back, Wei Qiuye should be able to pick them out."

Bai Jian asked while working: "Even if that kind of flower corresponds to a blue flower in reality, what Wei Qiuye needs should be a red paint, right?"

Mu Liuyun smiled lightly: "How do you know that what we see now is reality?"

Bai Jian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a chill creeping up her spine.

Yes, maybe when they first stepped into this town, what they saw was an illusion.Those at night are real instead.

It is even possible that both are illusory, and the real scene is far from being revealed.

It's his preconceived idea.

They collected good flowers, quickly left the town, returned to the nearest city, and bought tickets to return to the original city.

As soon as they got into the car, Mu Liuyun opened the box containing scented tea.

The dry and twisted petals seem to be shattered into powder with a slight twist.

Bai Jian opened the plastic bag curiously, and found that the originally blue flowers had turned into the weird and beautiful flowers in Wei Qiuye's paintings.

He sent a message to Wei Qiuye and asked thoughtfully, "I have another question, is he a man or a woman?"

"Maybe, it used to be a woman, but now it's a man."

Bai Jian frowned: "But her face hasn't changed much... It shouldn't be a simple possession. Besides, she doesn't seem to be dead."

They also checked the body of the female corpse, it should not be transgender.Are there any ghosts that can maintain such a long-term transformation?

"Maybe she just changed her skin. After all, there are painted skin ghosts in this world."

The human skin he had seen at the auction was obviously made by Painted Skin Ghost.

The two didn't dare to delay, they greeted Wei Qiuye in the car, and rushed to Wei Qiuye's house without stopping after getting off the car.

This time, Wei Qiuye finally didn't delay for a long time before opening the door. Before Bai Jian could ring the doorbell, he opened the door, and stretched out his hand to Bai Jian: "Here."

Bai Jian's eyes were straightened by the strong catnip smell, and she almost fell to her knees.

"How much catnip did you buy?"

Wei Qiuye opened the door slightly to let him see the catnip piled up in the living room: "Are there a lot? I don't feel anything."

Bai Jian handed him the things, and quickly hid behind Mu Liuyun: "Stop knocking on catnip!"

"Only catnip can mobilize my inspiration. Without catnip, I can't draw anything." Wei Qiuye stood in a pile of catnip, but was completely unaffected. He inspected the goods calmly and asked them Nodded and closed the door, "I'll let you guys know when I'm done painting."

Mu Liuyun asked: "How long will it take?"

"I don't know, it depends on my state." Wei Qiuye said casually, "Let me tell you in advance, I don't like people to disturb me when I am creating. If you keep urging me, I don't know when I will finish the painting."

"You know that you should draw quickly." Bai Jian couldn't bear the smell of catnip, so she dragged Mu Liuyun away after speaking.

He took a breath of fresh air, but still felt a little dazed.

Mu Liuyun helped him to sit down on the bench by the roadside, put his arms on his shoulders, trying to regain his consciousness with spiritual power.

Bai Jian stared blankly at the sky, then blinked dully: "Don't you feel it?"

"No."

It's great to be a mixed race, and it won't be affected by catnip.

Bai Jian rubbed her nose and complained: "Wei Qiuye always likes to smoke catnip, but I haven't bought it from us recently. I thought he quit, but I didn't expect the addiction to be so strong."

"Is catnip...a ​​drug for cats?"

"Not too much. Catnip is generally not addictive." Bai Jian grinned, "But Wei Qiuye seems to have a serious problem. I heard that he was warned before because he bought too much catnip at once."

He still listened to what Lian Yi said.He is not familiar with Wei Qiuye himself, but as a social cat, Lian Yi maintains a friendly relationship with almost all cats—and other creatures.I heard that when Wei Qiuye was restricted from buying before, he asked Lian Yi to buy it.

Speaking of which, he and Wei Qiuye are also in the same boat.He was arrested for eating too much, and Wei Qiuye was arrested for eating too much catnip.

He actually didn't feel much about Wei Qiuye's hobby, after all, it's normal for a big monster to have his own little hobbies.Catnip is harmless to cats.

"Did he become like this because of what happened 20 years ago?" Mu Liuyun's eyes revealed a touch of unbearable and melancholy.

Bai Jian said nonchalantly: "It should have something to do with it... But it's normal for them who are engaged in art to use this kind of thing. It is said that he has been in contact with catnip too much for a long time and has developed resistance. We had to increase the metering."

"You don't have to worry about him," Bai Jian looked at him vigilantly, "You don't want to report this to the Veterinary Administration, do you? Wei Qiuye has been knocking catnip for so long, so he should have a sense of proportion, so there won't be any problems." .”

"Do you think he needs humanoid catnip? Will it help his creation?" Mu Liuyun asked quietly.

Bai Jian was stunned for a moment: "You mean Xia Anhe?"

He recalled Wei Qiuye's attitude towards Xia Anhe when they parted last time, and he was not sure: "I think it might not work."

But he still had a glimmer of hope and asked Wei Qiuye: Is catnip enough?Do you need the service of humanoid catnip?

They have to try any method that can improve Wei Qiuye's efficiency.

Wei Qiuye: No need!

The exclamation marks all came out, it seems that there is really a psychological shadow.

Wei Qiuye: Don't let him appear in front of me again. If I see him again, I will burn the painting.

Bai Jian didn't dare to say anything immediately, so she could only cheer him up.

***

Wei Qiuye closed the door, watched the two walk away from the cat's eye, and casually put the scroll and flowers aside.

There was a slight sound from the bedroom door, and a person came out, surrounded him from behind, and whispered in his ear and asked, "Only catnip can mobilize inspiration?"

Wei Qiuye frowned, smiled lightly, raised his hand to burn the catnip, turned his head and kissed him: "I don't need it now."

The author has something to say: Wei Qiuye really likes to lie about kittens.

However, Mu Liuyun has seen through everything.