Chapter 87: Do it yourself

I said goodbye to Ren Chigasa at a long distance from the shallow bay, and Lian Chigasa sighed that I still have to endure humiliation and bear the burden for the time being, and I must not show my clues.

He will only take the initiative to contact me if there is an urgent matter in the future and use the excuse of exorcism, and if there is no emergency, he will wait for me to take the initiative to contact him.

Senior Brother is definitely a person worthy of my life, and he is extremely happy that Senior Brother and I can finally have a lover and finally become married.

When I returned to Shallow Bay, the people in Shallow Bay were already resting.

In the cabin, there are all the things Gu Chuan brought back from his last return to Qianwan, including ingredients and new clothes, as well as cakes and snacks that I love.

There has been a lot of dust on the ship, and there is no trace that Gu Chuan may have returned to the shallow bay last night.

The ingredients and cake have rotted.

I got on the boat and pushed the boat into the shallow bay and then into the sea, threw away the rotten ingredients, cakes and snacks, and then found a lonely island to secure the boat.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce in the night sky.

I lay on the island and looked up at the sky, wondering if the little monk had returned to the door safely.

It doesn't seem appropriate for me to still call him a little monk, so should I call him a senior brother or Ye Gulan, or, Lan?

Senior Brother and Ye Gulan are a little too angry, but Lan doesn't seem to be good.

There may be Gu Chuan's eyes and ears among the Tan people in the shallow bay, if so, who will it be?

If there is, Gu Chuan can naturally clearly know that I haven't been back to Qianwan for more than a month, and I need to find a reason to take the initiative to mention my long-term non-return to Wanwan so as not to arouse suspicion.

I thought of this, sat up from the ground, and began to follow the method that the little monk had taught me before, and set out to improve the qi.

There was a sad cry coming from the bottom of the water at this time, and I continued to raise my anger and sit still.

Water ghosts, also known as water monkeys, often have entities, and most of them can only be active at night, when the sun fades and the yin rises, everything is quiet, and a hundred ghosts are rampant.

As long as the water monkey finds a substitute ghost, the soul can leave the sea and seek reincarnation.

They look for a way to replace the ghosts, either patiently waiting in the water for the lure, or simply forcibly pulling the living into the water and drowning.

They are extremely powerful in the water, weak on the shore, and like to lure people into the water by crying and other means, taking advantage of the opportunity to kill people and suck blood and eat people's eyes and nails.

The mournful cry coming from under the water was undoubtedly that some water ghost had chosen me to be a substitute for the dead ghost, and wanted to lure me into the water with his cry.

During my long stay in the sea, I was harassed by water monkeys or corpses almost every night, except for the night when the storm hit.

After the mournful cry continued for a long time, the water monkey lost patience and appeared directly in my line of sight.

There were two water monkeys, one big and one small.

A large water monkey adult woman with black hair, pale skin, and red eyes and lips.

The little water monkey was a boy, with big eyes that were dull and thin, and his body was so thin that his bones almost broke free of his skin, like a human skin draped over a skeleton.

As they appeared, I opened my eyes and my gaze fell on the baby water monkey.

The physical appearance of the water monkeys retains the general appearance of their lifetime, and they can freely switch between the corpse sample that has been swollen and rotted by the water bubble and the human appearance in the moment before death.

Among them, some water monkeys will mutate again in the face of the person before death, for example, the eyes and lips of the big water monkey in front of them have turned red, and they may continue to mutate, and some water monkeys do not mutate, such as the appearance of the small water monkey in front of them, which is a real human appearance at the moment before death.

Of course, it remains to be seen that he may also mutate later.

As my eyes fell on the little water monkey, the little water monkey pursed his lips as if he wanted to cry.

His reaction made the big water monkey immediately angry, grabbed him by the neck, and slapped him the back of the head.

His head was slapped off his neck and fell into the water, and he hurriedly reached out his hands to hold his head and put it back on his neck.

The head and neck are reunited.

He made a few small turns, and his misaligned head and neck were restored.

He then lowered his head deeply, almost to his chest.

The big water monkey withdrew his attention and looked at me angrily, stretched out his arms and used his ghost power to set off the water waves and slap them on the lonely island and shoot at me.

I raised my palm outward and stroked the void, and the rune was instantly formed, and it was suddenly pasted in front of the forehead of the big water monkey.

The big water monkey suddenly couldn't move, and her eyes were frightened, and the water wave she set off suddenly stopped and fell halfway.

The little water monkey hurriedly stepped back away from her, and then approached again, but did not dare to touch her, and looked at me with pleading eyes, no longer able to hide his panic.

"What is she yours?" I asked, as he looked at me.

She ...... is my benefactor. He snorted.

"Benefactor, what kind of kindness does she have to you? I chuckled.

She ...... They will give me leftovers, and when they are in danger, they will let me run away with them, and they will not beat and scold me all the time. At the mention of her kindness to him, a light began to appear in his dim eyes.

His words made her look wander.

"You're really nice to him. I let you go because of him, and then you can do it yourself. I glanced at her coldly, waved my hand to dismantle the runes, and withdrew my gaze to continue to raise my anger.

Sure enough, a happy life is the same, and an unhappy life has its own merits.

Hopefully, she will be nicer to him in the future.

I raised my temper until the next morning, then I took the boat back to Shallow Bay and went ashore to buy ingredients.

I didn't plan to go far, so I chose to walk.

Wild cats often gather on the beach where the Tan people live, because the Tan people often go ashore to sell fish, and when sorting out the goods, they often give up some small fish and shrimp that cannot be sold at a high price.

Wild cats and wild dogs appear from time to time on the way, and the number of wild dogs is very small, after all, dog meat is delicious.

The wild cats, whose pupils have become round and glowing blue-green at night, are almost lazily basking in the sun, and their eyes are narrowed into a line.

When I saw those wild cats, I couldn't help but remember that the little monk had mentioned to me that the light of a cat's eyes could attract ghosts wandering in the sun.

The pupils of cats are the gateway to ghosts, and they are the windows through which cats can incorporate low-level ghosts into their bodies.

Each cat can absorb nine low-level ghosts through its pupils in one night.

When the sun rises or the cat has gathered enough nine low-level ghosts, the cat's pupil will close the door to the ghosts, and the cat will use the sun's yang energy to gradually digest the ghosts in its body.

So when walking at night, if a cat suddenly appears in front of you looking at you with wide eyes, or brushing your body and running over, it is best not to hurt it, it is because you are stained with yin qi or followed by ghosts, and the cat is detoxifying for you.

This behavior of cats is not voluntary, it is an innate ability and burden.

Therefore, if you have a cat, you must let the cat be exposed to the sun often, and even so, not every cat can digest the ghosts in the body the next day.

Cats that fail to digest the ghosts in their bodies naturally have yin energy, which will attract ghosts more at night, and if they cannot digest the ghosts in their bodies day after day, the yin energy will become heavier and heavier.

Even if the owner is healthy and full of yang energy, when in contact with such cats, it will be affected by the cat's yin energy, and the body will be weak for a long time, and the yang energy will be reduced.

When the owner's body is weak or the yang energy is insufficient to a certain extent, the owner will have a situation such as the upper body of the evil spirit and the upper body of the evil spirit due to the ghosts that the cat attracts again at night.

Even, because of the cat itself, it will become a human cat.

A human cat is a human being and a cat, and it can be attributed to a cat demon but does not have any ability of a cat demon, and it will gradually have various habits of cats, and it will gradually be unable to maintain its human form, and eventually completely degenerate into a cat shape and leave human thoughts.

In this gradual process, the person will not feel anything unusual.

Even if a person looks in the mirror and sees that he has given birth to cat hair and cat claws, he will not feel that there is anything wrong with it, and he will still think that he is still human.

I could barely imagine this, when suddenly the terrible screams of a cat came from ahead.

I withdrew my gaze from the lazy wildcats on the side of the road and followed the prestige.

Far ahead of me, a fashionably dressed young woman was pulling the heel of her shoe out of the belly of a wild cat with disgust in her eyes.

Her awl-sharp heel pierced the cat's belly, and blood was pouring from the cat's belly.

She pulled out the heel of her shoe and glanced at the blood on it, then stomped and kicked the wildcat in a frenzied manner, and in a few moments the wildcat was a blur of flesh and blood on the ground.

Someone next to her grabbed her at this time.

The wild cat's blood-covered belly twitched up and down rapidly, its tail trembled slightly, and its cry became weaker and weaker.

Angry, she took out the wipes to wipe the cat's blood on her shoes, and then smashed the wipes on the wild cat.

She's a cat demon.

The sun was shining on her, and her shadow had not yet fully taken shape.

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