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The front hall was deadly silent, and the gazes of several people fell on the squinting cat, with complicated expressions.

After a long time, Feng Suisui stammered and asked Si Buhui, "Brother Buhui, what kind of spell can make people turn into cats?"

"No," Si Buhui said with a more complicated expression, "This is against common sense, even forbidden techniques can't do it."

It's not because of spells, it's only because of monsters.Feng Suisui recalled the monsters he had seen in his 40 years of monster life. Although there were many monsters that could transform into humans or animals to live in human society naturally, he had never seen a monster that could turn humans into animals.If there is such a monster, it must be a powerful character whose power is many times higher than his own.

He recalled the coercion he felt when he visited Tongzilou, he could not help but stroked his neck, touched it a few times and said with lingering fear, "I bet today's lunch must be done by that monster in Tongzilou."

Pei Xuan smiled and said, "I'll use Xiao Sui's dinner today to guarantee that it was indeed that monster who did it."

"Why do you take my dinner as a guarantee?" Feng Suisui yelled dissatisfiedly, "Pei Jingjing, you treat me too badly, I will tell Tang Datou, and let him make soup for you every day from now on."

"Xiao Sui, speak well, don't threaten your lord with such a horrible thing." Pei Xuan said.

Tang Wenyu, who just came back from selling vegetables, just walked in the door, and heard the conversation between Pei Xuan and Feng Suisui. He narrowed his eyes, showing a dangerous look, and called out Pei Xuan's name through gritted teeth, "Pei Xuan, are you alive?" Tired and crooked"

So the two who had finally separated all morning went to the yard to pinch each other again.Feng Suisui joined in the fun, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the cash register, and happily followed the two into the yard.

He Chen pulled a stool and sat next to Corgi, quietly staring at the little black cat he picked up by himself.

More than three years ago, He Chen returned to Huaicheng after graduating from university, and reopened his grandfather's small restaurant with enthusiasm. Thanks to the company of this black cat, He Chen was able to have the confidence and energy to support himself through the most difficult period of time.

For He Chen, this cat is no longer just a pet, it is more like a family member and a friend.

"No regrets," He Chen bent down, hugged the cat in his arms, and reached out to stroke its soft fur, "What kind of monster is that Peng Peng in the building?"

Si Buhui didn't answer, stared at Corgi for a long time, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Lady, have you seen Peng Peng before?"

"Of course I have." He Chen nodded, "When Aunt Wang first moved here, she often took Peng Peng out for supper. At that time, Peng Peng also liked to bring her summer homework, and do problems while eating casserole."

"Then do you still remember what Peng Peng looks like?" Si Buhui slowly asked the next question.

He Chen felt a little inexplicable, "Why don't I remember, and it's only been three years." He stopped abruptly after speaking, and He Chen's expression became extremely bewildered, "It's weird, why don't I really remember?"

He suspected that his memory was declining, and tried to remind himself of the faces of several high school classmates he hadn't seen in ten years. He found graduation photos from the high school WeChat group, and found that the images of these people in his mind could be matched with their names. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, "I just said that my memory is not so bad."

However, my high school classmates from ten years ago still remember Peng Peng, whom I haven't seen for only three years, but my memory has become blurred.

"This feeling is a bit strange," He Chen gestured, pointing to a table not far away, "I can remember Peng Peng sitting on this table three years ago, and I even remember him wearing a A basketball vest and flip flops, but I just can’t remember what he looks like, it’s like his face was automatically mosaiced.”

Si Buhui vaguely had an answer in his mind, he didn't say it directly, but called Feng Suisui who was watching the fun in the backyard again.

Feng Suisui was watching intently in the backyard, when he suddenly felt numb on his wrist, he quickly raised his hand to have a look, and sure enough, the bracelet was shining with light representing Si Buhui.He quickly dropped the melon seeds, and walked back to the front hall holding hands.Panting, he rushed to the front hall, only to see Si Buhui and He Chen sitting side by side at one of the tables, He Chen was still holding Corgi in his hand, a little speechless, "Brother Buhui, you can't use it." Is it the normal way to call me?"

Si Buhui directly ignored Feng Suisui's complaints, and instead asked him, "Xiao Sui, please describe the situation when you were in danger on the stairs that day."

Feng Suisui thought for a while and replied, "I was standing on the stairs on the fourth floor, and suddenly I was choked, and I was almost suffocated. When I opened my eyes, I could only see a black hole silhouette."

"Are you standing in the direction of going up or going down?" Si Buhui continued to ask.

"Of course it's up." Feng Suisui was a little puzzled when asked, "I'm going from the third floor to the fourth floor."

Si Buhui frowned, "There is a corridor light installed at the corner of the third floor, and the light on the fourth floor cannot illuminate the stairs on the third floor. You should be standing in the shadows, and the person who attacked you should have By the light."

Feng Suisui was taken aback for a moment, and then desperately recalled the layout of the corridor, and then recalled the positions of the two of them at that time. He realized that what Si Buhui said was right. According to common sense, he should be able to see the person's appearance clearly.

Could it be that his eyes were blurred because he was pinched too hard? A trace of doubt flashed in Feng Suisui's eyes, but he quickly denied his idea.

"How do I remember that I should have seen that boy's face?" Feng Suisui whispered to himself.

"Wait," He Chen suddenly said, "Xiao Sui, are you saying that you know that the person standing in front of you is a boy?"

Feng Suisui was unknown, so he nodded, "Yeah, I remember he was wearing a hooded sweater and a pair of sweatpants, and I should have seen his face. It's strange, why can't I remember his face clearly?" As he said that, he tapped his head in distress, "It seems that my memory is really declining. I should ask Datou Tang to prescribe a medicine tomorrow."

"No need to take medicine," Si Buhui said calmly, "Your memory is not declining."

Feng Suisui, who was still banging his head with his hands, stopped, and stared blankly at Si Buhui who suddenly took out his phone.

Si Buhui turned on the phone, clicked on an a called "Monster Treasure Book", quickly swipe the page, and finally stopped after a long time, and handed the phone to He Chen: "If I'm not mistaken, the monster I encountered this time should be it."

He Chen took the phone and took a closer look, there was a page of information like a file on the phone screen, the name column was filled with the word "Wuyan", and the place where the photo should have been posted was blank.

"Is this file incomplete?" He Chen pointed to the blank photo and asked Si Buhui.

Si Buhui shook his head, and explained, "This kind of monster is invisible, but he is eager to have a body of his own, so he often plunders the bodies of humans or animals to use as his own. But His own demon power is very low, so generally he can only rely on some shady and despicable tricks to deceive people."

"No way." Feng Suisui objected, "He has very low power and can strangle me."

Si Buhui didn't speak, but just glanced at Feng Suisui lightly, keeping everything in silence.

Feeling Si Buhui's eyes of "Is your monster power high or not?", Feng Suisui jumped up in anger, even wearing a wristband, followed Zi'er and screamed, "I am also a monster who is on the most wanted mission, okay?" Why do you look down on me?"

"If it wasn't for those powders, I think I can beat you too," He Chen quietly reminded him beside him.

As a small mountain spirit whose barrier was broken by Si Buhui every minute, Feng Suisui felt that he was hurt. He snatched Corgi from He Chen's hand resentfully, and silently squatted in the corner to think about life.

In order to solve Feng Suisui, Wuyan really used a lot of demonic power, so when Si Buhui and He Chen visited the building again a few days later, he only dared to lock himself in the room and did not dare to come out. .

"It's very difficult to find a body that perfectly matches, so Wuyan usually changes bodies frequently," Si Buhui said, "It seems that this body has been used to its limit after three years."

He Chen lowered his eyes, feeling inexplicably sad, "Korky is also a human being whose body has been robbed by Wuyan." He glanced at the back kitchen from the corner of his eye, his breath was stagnant, he suddenly raised his head, and asked quickly Si Buhui asked, "Will Wuyan bring over the original habits of the previous body when she changes her body?"

"There is such a saying," Si Buhui said, "But before this, I have never met Wuyan, so I can't prove it."

Now everything makes sense. He Chen stood up abruptly, with obvious anger in his eyes, "I know why there is dead rat meat at that Peng Peng's door."

"The looting body on Wuyan belonged to a cat. After he changed himself into Peng Peng's body, he also transferred the cat's habits, so he ate dead rats and also liked to eat raw fish. As for the black cat that was transferred by him." He Chen turned around slowly, gently stroked Corgi's head in Feng Suisui's arms, "Although I don't know why, Peng Peng's soul was transferred here. "

"Pumpeng lives in the body of this little black cat."