fierce cat

On the table is a map carefully drawn from memories, and beside the table are two people embracing each other.

It was still early, and people hadn't woken up from their rest yet. The sounds of birds chirping and dogs barking outside the house could be heard from not far or near, and they could clearly enter the house. Cover your ears, it's a little noisy.

Qian'an's ears moved, and he suddenly felt that the room was so quiet that he could clearly hear Mo Jinze's heartbeat. He was a little shorter than Mo Jinze, and with his head resting on Mo Jinze's shoulder, he could clearly feel the heartbeat of Mo Jinze. The heartbeat sound from below was very powerful.

"Are you leaving today?"

"Well." Mo Jinze said: "Go to check the terrain first, find out the current situation of the tribe before making the next plan. When we were in Crescent Moon City, we felt that there are more monsters than people in the city. .”

Looking at the unusually peaceful and peaceful city, one does not know how many secrets are hidden behind it.

"Let's go at night." Qi'an said suddenly.

"From Crescent City to now, we haven't had a good rest. We take advantage of this time to nourish our spirits, and..."

Qi'an paused and continued: "That broken pavilion on the mountain has had too much influence on you. If you can't fundamentally solve this matter, going back is tantamount to committing suicide."

Mo Jinze closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the color of those eyes turned into dark blue, "Don't be aggressive, I will control myself, don't worry."

Qi'an stared at those eyes until Mo Jinze said the answer he wanted.

He pointed to the bed, "That's good, go to sleep now."

"Ah."

Qi'an reverted back to its original form, a yellow civet cat with a strong figure, if you look closely, there seems to be a "king" pattern on its forehead.Let alone a dog, even a wolf is still capable of fighting.

He jumped out of the window, and when passing by the tent next to him, he poked his head and peeked through the crack of the door. The four animals on the bed seemed to be asleep, and they were all stretched out.Qi Pang slept on his back on Mo Shiqi's stomach, because there was light coming in through the crack of the door, his two front paws pressed down to cover his eyes, and he moved left and right in protest.

Seeing that he was about to fall, Qi An entered the room, jumped onto the bed from Qi Fat's head, and stood firmly in the gap where the arms and legs were crossed on the bed.Qi Pang felt the movement, screamed "Aw!", opened his eyes in pain, and saw himself being hung upside down by a tail tied by two hind paws, leaving Shiqi's warm, soft and comfortable embrace, thrown In the bed.A blanket was picked up from the ground and put on Shiqi and Xiwen's bodies, covering Qi Rou, the little fat man who opened his eyes, tightly.

Facing the little fat man's sleepy and confused eyes, Qi An whispered, "Sleep with you."

Qi Fat: "Meow~" I had no idea that I almost fell off the bed just now and was about to fall off my ass

Qi An went out to turn a corner and went to the Great Witch Court that he passed by when he came here yesterday. If things were really like what Wu Na said, the so-called wolf clan was almost wiped out, it was a conspiracy, and the old wizard who colluded with Wei Xun It must be the murderer who almost made Mo Jinze go crazy.

Then no matter whether he is dead or not, his descendants will definitely have a way to crack it. If they can't crack it, then they should die.

From the moment Qi An was born, his memory and IQ were much higher than that of ordinary cats, almost on par with humans.Such a creature that has always been described as extremely intelligent has never received the slightest bit of tenderness and compassion from the moment it was born.

He is neither a domestic cat nor a wild cat. He is a lonely and distrustful person who has left the race since childhood.

The life-and-death training in his childhood made him cold-tempered, and the only remaining tenderness in his heart was given to Qi Fatty, and the only remaining trust was given to Mo Jinze.

The rest is all indifference.

Mo Jinze lay on the bed, closed his eyes and frowned tightly. He couldn't sleep soundly. As long as he closed his eyes, he could think of those relatives who died because of that war. Can't sleep well either.

Lying on the bed for a while, he vaguely heard Qi An's voice from the next room, so he opened his eyes. He couldn't fall asleep peacefully, and only when he was talking to Qi An, would he feel a little bit of it. Relax.

Go find Qi An.

Mo Jinze stood up and raised the heavy curtain, and saw Qi An walking in one direction, took a few steps, turned around and disappeared from sight.

Where will Qi An go?

Mo Jinze followed, turned the corner and before calling out Qi An's name, Qi An jumped into a yard.

Mo Jinze has some impressions of this courtyard, it seems to be the courtyard where the great witch lives, what is Qi An doing here?

In the courtyard of the great witch lived the most respected wizards in the village. Apart from being highly skilled in witchcraft, they were all old lonely old people. Could it be that Qi An wanted to...

Although the sun has just risen, the Dawu who live here have already woken up one after another. They have already lost the exuberant spirit of their youth when they are old, and it is actually difficult to perform witchcraft.The villagers living here provide shelter from the wind and rain for the widowed and lonely old people. If there is no respectful "big witch" from the villagers, then they are just a group of ordinary old people.

As always, today would be an ordinary day like every day, if there was no Qi An's sudden intrusion.

Qi An is a civet cat, a demon chosen by the heavens, who was not born in a tribe, but has a self-cultivation physique since birth.Most of the spiritual things that people usually know are like this, but they don't know it's like this.

Qi An's eyesight, sense of smell, and sense of crisis are much more sensitive than other monsters. This is also one of the important reasons why he is never afraid of natural enemies.

The closer he was to Mo Jinze, the more he could smell a vague fragrance from him.He had only smelled this kind of fragrance from Wei Xun before, but the smell on Wei Xun was very strong compared to Mo Jinze.

Last night, when he and Mo Jinze walked back to the house through this small courtyard, they unexpectedly smelled this smell again!

The younger sisters once said that people who practice witchcraft will have a scent that is dyed from Gu worms, and because everyone raises Gu worms and practices witchcraft in different ways, the scent is more or less slightly different .

Every person who has been poisoned by a wizard will have the fragrance of a wizard, and the smell of indirect Gu is the weakest.No one else could smell the reason for the pungent smell on Mo Jinze's body.

Entering the courtyard, the smell became stronger and stronger, Qi An was almost smoked out, his brows were tightly frowned, and the word "Wang" on his forehead became more and more obvious.

Qi An stared at one of the witches basking in the sun in the courtyard, his face was wrinkled and a calf was missing.

If the old hag doesn't detoxify Jin Ze, she can take off her remaining three legs.

The author has something to say:

(T_T) I thought it would be easier to finish the project, but recently I worked overtime every day until midnight...