Qi Wenguang locked himself in the tea room at home and locked the door, not wanting his wife and children to come in and disturb him.

The tea room is very large, even more than the living room of many people's homes, and the decoration is antique, low-key and luxurious.

Whenever Qi Wenguang is upset, he always likes to drink tea here to calm down, usually this method can make him calm down quickly.

But today, he was upset, and the tea was poured into his throat cup after cup, but his heart was getting more and more irritable, which made him feel the urge to drop the cup.

The Master of the Fire Spirit Dao, the Muyang Daoist, had been out of the customs for several days, but Han Anan was still attending the school in a good manner, and there was no sign of being eliminated at all.

The Fire Spirit Daoist promised that he would solve this trouble as soon as his master came out, but there was no movement until now, how could Qi Wenguang feel comfortable in his heart?

What made Qi Wenguang even more angry was that he was going to ask the Fire Spirit Daoist for clarification, but he was told that the Fire Spirit Daoist was going to retreat for a long time, and he was currently in the preparation period, and no one was there!

The old man of the fire spirit took his money!

If it hasn't been done, let's not talk about it, and now I'm still playing missing for him! What does this mean? Do you want to hack his money?

Qi Wenguang's face was gloomy, and he poured several cups of tea in a row.

For ordinary people, that money may not be a small amount, but to him, it is really nothing, and if it is hacked, it will be hacked, and it is not a big deal.

What he was really worried about was the girl named An An and his brother Han Ye.

As long as these two existed for a day, he could not sleep well for a day.

"These bastard Taoist priests, when they ask for money, they can agree to anything, but when they really ask him to do something, they can't even see a figure!"

Qi Wenguang put the teacup on the coffee table and scolded.

However, scolding and scolding, the two troubles of Han Ye and An An still have to be solved.

Qi Wenguang pondered, since the Fire Spirit Daoist was in retreat, could he invite other Taoist priests from Qingyun Temple to come out and subdue demons.

After all, Qingyun Temple is so big and has such a deep heritage, there should be more than one Taoist with supernatural powers.

As long as someone is willing to help him solve his troubles, even if he wants to make a new payment, he is willing.

Qi Wenguang was thinking about it, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be something strange in the room.

He subconsciously turned his head and looked around, but he didn't find anything unusual.

Qi Wenguang couldn't help laughing, feeling that since he knew that there were monsters in his daughter's classmates, he was really a little nervous.

He was about to continue drinking tea, when an eerie female voice floated into his ears: "You have done so many hurtful things, can you still sit here and drink tea with peace of mind?"

Qi Wenguang was startled, his eyes widened, and he looked around, but he didn't see a figure.

A chill ran down his spine, and his hairs stood on end.

"Somebody is pretending to be a ghost in my house!Get out of here!" he yelled, but the panic in his eyes betrayed his true thoughts.

I saw a hideous black shadow appear on the ground, and it was getting longer and longer.

Qi Wenguang looked at the black shadow and felt that his heart was hanging in his throat, although he tried to stay calm, he couldn't help but get up from the chair and tense his body.

A black cat walked out quietly.

The black cat's fur was swarthy and shiny, and two turquoise vertical pupils were staring at him, emitting a strange light.

Qi Wenguang was stunned for a moment, and for a moment, he thought that this cat would not be raised by his wife and daughter, so he didn't say hello to him.

But the thought soon vanished without a trace, for the black cat was so strange that it made him feel furious, and it was unlikely that his wife and daughter would buy such an unpleasant cat back.

"Get out!"

Qi Wenguang stretched out his foot, kicked at the black cat with a gesture, and drank a sentence in his mouth:

The black cat didn't move, just looked at him coldly, as if it had already seen through the weakness in his heart.

Qi Wenguang was a little embarrassed, he tentatively picked up the tea bowl and smashed it at the black cat.

The black cat ignored the smashed tea bowl and raised its paw until it was about to fly in front of it.

As if a spell had been cast, the tea bowl immediately turned one hundred and eighty degrees in the air and returned the same way, smashing towards Qi Wenguang.

With a "bang", the tea bowl smashed accurately on Qi Wenguang's head.

Qi Wenguang screamed in pain, and suddenly the person turned on his back, fell backwards to the ground, and a big bag bulged on his forehead, at first glance, it looked like the Golden Horn King.

"A weak mortal dares to throw a tea bowl at me! This is a small punishment for you!" the black cat said coldly.

Although Qi Wenguang faintly felt that the female voice that suddenly appeared just now might have been made by this black cat, when he really saw the black cat speak with his own eyes, he was still shocked as if he had been hit by a huge wave.

Black cats can actually speak human words!

He's lived for decades, and it's the first time he's seen something like this!.