cat man rule

At night, it was raining heavily, and a red car roared past on the suburban road.

In the car, the superstar Andy Lau's "Water of Forgetfulness" was played on a loop. The four big men in the car were full of oil, their cheeks were flushed, and they were shirtless and sang along with the music.

The driver was a man in his early forties, thin and small, with speechlessness engraved on his bearded face.

The rain hit the car window and the vision became blurred. The driver stretched out his hand to wipe away the mist accumulated on the car window. A black shadow suddenly appeared from the grass on the left side of the road, which made the steering wheel in his hand crooked, He stepped on it quickly, but still bumped into the black shadow with a "touch".

After the emergency brake, the big men in the car looked at me and I looked at you, even half sober from the wine.

The fat man on the co-pilot turned off the music in the car, and the sound of the wipers rang again and again. He pushed the driver and said in a trembling voice: "You, go down and see what's going on, don't fucking kill someone !"

Cursing inwardly, the driver grabbed the flashlight beside him and got out of the car. The heavy rain soaked his new jacket.He swept the flashlight between the wheels until the light stopped under the right rear wheel, and a black cat lay behind the wheel covered in blood.

The driver scolded in a low voice: "Damn it! What a bad luck! I put everything in my car!"

The door on the driver's seat was wide open, and the cold wind blew into the car. Several big men in the car shivered from the cold, and a fat man's voice came from the co-pilot: "Have you checked, what's going on?"

The driver raised his head and smiled courteously into the car, and said, "It's nothing serious, just killed a stray cat, and it will be dealt with soon."

After finishing speaking, he spat, ran to the back of the car, bent down and picked up the black cat under the wheel, looked it over, and said, "Remember to have eyes in your next life, and cross the road carefully."

The driver raised his hand and swung the black cat to the right of the road. The black cat was thrown into the weeds. He shook off the rain on his body, put on a smiling face and returned to the car.After putting on the seat belt, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car roared away.

On the side of the road, Jiang Qi walked slowly holding an old umbrella.

In order to save electricity, the town government only turned on a row of street lights on the right. Jiang Qi was afraid of the dark, so he had to walk close to the weeds on the side of the road. The rain on the grass wet Jiang Qi's robe.

He didn't find a job today, and if this continues, he will be kicked out by the landlord because he can't pay the rent.

Jiang Qi is very unfamiliar with this society. Since he woke up from the woods in the suburbs three months ago, he has no memory of this world. No matter how the police ask him, he only answers those few words, and he doesn't know where he came from. Come on, I don't know where my home is, and I don't know why I went to that forest, I can only remember my name.

Last month, he sold the only three sterling silver pieces left in his pocket to the owner of the pawnshop, and only then did he rent this bachelor apartment five kilometers away from the city.Now all Jiang Qi's net worth is left is this old brown robe. This robe alone is quite different from the shirts and trousers that people wear. Every time Jiang Qi enters the city, he looks like a different person.

"Woo~meow~" Just as Jiang Qi was still worrying about next month's rent, a faint meow came from the grass beside the road.

Jiang Qi pushed the weeds away with an umbrella, and a black cat curled up in the grass, dying.

Seeing this, Jiang Qi quickly picked up the black cat, wrapped it in his robe, looked around the road, and walked quickly to the old apartment [-] meters away under an umbrella.

He returned to the apartment, treated the black cat's wound briefly, then wrapped it in a robe and placed it on the wooden bench beside the bed.

The black cat's eyes were closed, and the fur on its body was still wet and drooping.Jiang Qi lay on his side on the bed and looked at the black cat with distressed eyes, and secretly said in his heart, he would go to the city early tomorrow morning to find someone to show the black cat his wounds.

After a long time, Jiang Qi turned off the bedside lamp, pulled the quilt, turned over and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the black cat on the wooden bench opened its eyes and blinked a pair of brown pupils to look at Jiang Qi on the bed. It jumped off the wooden bench and turned into a man in black who slowly stood up from the ground. Jiang Qi on the bed raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and whispered in Jiang Qi's ear: "So you escaped here."

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It was rare for Jiang Qi to get a good night's sleep. He was usually woken up by the sound of cars on the side of the road early in the morning, but this time he fell asleep and woke up naturally!

He opened his eyes, and saw the golden glazed roof, the torn quilt on his body turned into a red silk quilt, a soft high pillow rested on his neck, and even the hard wooden bed became more comfortable.

Jiang Qi thought he was still in a dream, so he rubbed his eyes, and after confirming again and again that it was not a dream, he stood up like a fried hair, and a man squinted his eyes and smiled and stood by the bed.

Jiang Qi looked at him in his early twenties, so he should be younger than himself.The man was dressed in white, with long black hair, fair skin, a straight nose, and slightly red lips. He looked very good-looking at first glance.

However, this is not important!

The important thing is why Jiang Qi came to such a place when he woke up!

This place is completely different from the dilapidated apartment he rented!

Jiang Qi looked at the man, calmed down the turmoil in his heart, and asked, "Excuse me, where is this?"

The man looked at Jiang Qi tenderly and said, "Underworld."

Underworld?

Jiang Qi saw it on TV, it was a place full of ghosts, did he become a ghost when he woke up?

He looked at the man in horror, and after looking him up and down, he asked hoarsely, "Then you... who are you?"

The man's smile froze on his face, he sat upright slowly, his expression became serious and indifferent, and he asked in a cold voice, "You don't know me?"

Seeing this, Jiang Qi shrank into the bed, he really didn't know him, why did he look at people like this!

A maid at the door introduced a stooped old man. The old man had only one eye, and the pupil was still white. His legs are still healthy, but he clearly walked normally when he came in, so it seems that there is only one possibility...

The old man smiled apologetically at the man next to the bed, and said, "My lord, atonement, I just wanted to change my skin for a few days to take care of myself, but I was called over hastily before I could get it done."

Jiang Qi couldn't bear it anymore, he hugged the quilt and curled up in the corner of the bed, shouting loudly: "Ghost! It's a ghost! Who can come and save me!"

The man raised his eyebrows at Jiang Qi and said, "Show him what's going on."

The old man wanted to step forward, but Jiang Qi grabbed the pillow at hand and smashed it, and shouted: "Don't come here, if you come here again, I will beat you to death!"

The old man dodged the pillow and smiled foolishly.

The man snorted coldly, and two maids walked in the door and grabbed Jiang Qi's hands, no matter how Jiang Qi waved it, he couldn't shake off the two maids.

The old man took a handkerchief and put it on Jiang Qi's wrist, and felt his pulse with his fingers. Jiang Qi looked at the old man's white eyes, shrunk his hands in horror, and his nose and mouth were almost squeezed together in fright.

After a long while, the old man took off his handkerchief, stepped aside, and said respectfully, "Mr. Xu is... choking on Wangchuan water."

The man lowered his eyes, sighed, and waved his hand to signal the old man to leave, and the maids around him followed the old man to leave the door.

The door was gently shut, and the man said softly to Jiang Qi: "Jiang Qi, I'm Heng'an."

Jiang Qi stared and shouted: "I don't care what you do, did you bring me here, you send me back quickly! What a mess of Wangchuan water, I still have Wangqing water!" He thought again What, looking at Heng'an warily, asked: "How do you know my name?"

Heng'an smiled and said, "Jiang Qi, I'm that black cat."

What's wrong with Jiang Qi!What the hell!

He recalled the pitiful black cat curled up in his arms covered in scars last night, and cursed: "I picked you up with good intentions, but you repaid me like this! Sin, sin! I don't care whether you are human or not!" Ghost, please do me a favor, send me back quickly!"

Heng'an stood up, and said lightly: "You are a ghost, and the underworld is your destination. Where else do you want to go back to?"

Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment, and then cursed: "You are talking nonsense! You are a monster! You are the ghost!"

After hearing this, Heng'an raised Jiang Qi on the bed with a dark face, threw it out the door, and said to the waiter outside: "Put him in the ghost prison, let him wake up well inside."

The so-called misfortune comes from the mouth should be Jiang Qi.

All the ghosts in the underworld, big and small, know that Heng'an was a cat demon when he was alive, and became the ghost king of the underworld after he died.

When he was carried into the prison by three ghost officers, all he heard were miserable howls along the way. In the cold and humid environment, evil ghosts stretched out their hands from the prison to catch Jiang Qi.

The leading ghost officer counted the cells and opened the last cell door. Jiang Qi was thrown in. Before leaving, the ghost officer cupped his hands and said courteously: "Your wronged son."

When Jiang Qi got up from the ground, there was a pale man squatting in the corner, a few strands of hair fell on his forehead, and a pair of black eyes were staring at him.

This ghost prison is full of evil spirits, Jiang Qi sensibly climbed to the opposite corner of the man and sat down.He thought, one thing more is worse than one thing less, at least they live in the same room, if they get offended, they will be in a bad mood and swallow themselves up, it would be terrible!

What did Heng'an say about ghosts? Jiang Qi was living a good life, but somehow he became a ghost. He has to think about the way to go back.

"It's dinner, it's dinner."

Before the haystack under Jiang Qi's butt was warm, there was a shout from the gate of the ghost prison.The eyes of the man in the corner lit up, and he couldn't wait to run to the prison door, squeezing his hand through the crack of the prison door and waving it up and down.

"It's good to be punished after eating this meal. After this meal, there is no next meal. One piece of fried meat is not allowed to be taken too much."

"You, you, you!" A ghost officer held up a wooden stick, pointing at an evil ghost in the next cell and yelled, "What about you? Block, you were a pig in your previous life!"

Looking through the wooden prison, Jiang Qi saw that the evil ghost had loose hair, and its fat head and big ears really looked like a pig.

The evil ghost devoured the fried meat, raised his head and said vaguely to the ghost officer, "I'm hungry..."

"Why are you hungry when you're a ghost?" The ghost officer raised a wooden stick and yanked it on the cell door, and the evil ghost hid in the corner protecting the flesh on its mouth.

The man in the same prison as Jiang Qi reached out and grabbed the ghost officer's clothes corner, the ghost officer broke his hand in disgust and shouted: "What's the hurry, I won't be able to hold you any longer, you're really a starving ghost."

The ghost officer was swearing, and he put the large pot of meat in front of the prison door. The man quickly grabbed a piece of fried meat and squatted back to his original position, sweeping to Jiang Qi in the prison, the ghost officer put on a smiling face again, He said cautiously: "My lord, dinner is ready, take as much as you want."

Jiang Qi was amazed at how quickly the ghost officer changed his face. He touched his stomach and didn't feel very hungry. He waved his hand politely and said, "No, thank you, I'm not hungry yet."

As soon as these words came out, all the evil spirits in each prison cast envious glances at Jiang Qi, Jiang Qi shrank away from the wall and asked, "How long will I stay here before you let me go back? "

The ghost officer froze for a moment, rubbed his hands together and said, "This...you can go back naturally, my lord, after the Lord calms down."

Jiang Qi shook his head and said, "That's not what I mean, I want to go back, to my home!"

The ghost officer said again: "My lord, if you are alive, you can't cross the Wangchuan River. Those who can enter this underworld are ghosts. They are dead. You can't go back to the top."

died?died!

Jiang Qi rushed to the prison door, grabbed the ghost officer by the collar, and said angrily: "It must be because of that evildoer, damn Heng'an, you go and find that evildoer for me, I will scold him to death!"

The ghost officer turned pale after hearing this, took a few steps back, quickly picked up the big basin, and said, "Young officer still has something to do, let's go first."

"Hey! Hey, hey! Brother! Don't go!"

Sure enough, ghosts are unreliable.

The author has something to say: Hey?Googled it, and the word "evildoer" actually has a 2B meaning in both Chinese and foreign languages, hahaha I didn't mean to scold Heng'an~