In any case, however, the power of these possible locations cannot be ignored, and I believe that there may be rumors of some curse or something like a curse in setting such a rule, which seems to be contrary to the laws of nature. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 These words of info Uncle Rong undoubtedly added a more mysterious veil to the black cat that appeared out of thin air just now.

When I think of the black cat, although I can't see clearly in the night, its lantern-sized eyes that glow a dim green light can be imprinted on my heart. I shuddered at the thought that those sparkling eyes had been peeping at us in the dark. Anyone who knows that it is very disgusting to be peeped in the dark, let alone a black cat of unknown origin. Although I couldn't see the whole body of the black cat, I vaguely remembered that there was a touch of white hair on the tip of its tail and ears, and the ears of the black cat were not as sharp and dexterous as the ears of ordinary cats, but more flat and round, like a small fan, a little funny but not lacking in flexibility.

Aunt Rong timidly added: "Don't ask so much, the warnings handed down by the ancestors always have some truth for them." Besides, after so many years, people who know the truth have turned into a pile of loess, and many things cannot be investigated. "Aunt Rong's words make sense, no matter how much we ask, it will be useless.

"That's the evil cat." Bai Xuanzhi, who had been silent, suddenly said this. Everyone present was shocked. What flowed into my mind was infinite terror. I didn't want to get interested in this anymore, and I began to feel a chill run down my spine. Zhang Lin, who had a frightened look, did not give up because of this, but nervously opened his voice as if asking: "Evil cat? Isn't it evil? Bai Xuanzhi did not avoid Zhang Lin's gaze, but nodded affirmatively, "I have only seen this kind of evil cat on the tree, but I didn't expect it to really exist." According to legend, where evil cats appear, natural and man-made disasters must be calamity. Moreover, the black cat seemed to have some resentful aura. I don't know, but I vaguely think it's like this. Bai Xuanzhi did not hide, and bluntly expressed the doubts in his heart.

"Uncle Rong, didn't the Bodhisattva of your village go to patrol the lower village?" Bai Xuanzhi seemed to think of something, looked at Uncle Rong and asked him.

Uncle Rong thought about it, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes. He tilted his head, as if to say to himself, "When you say that, I remember something. Our village has never passed through the ancient house of the lower village during the New Year. I heard from the older generation that a long time ago I tried to get close to the ancient house in Shimomura, but just within 100 meters of the ancient house, the statue of the god on the sedan chair suddenly fell to the ground. Everyone panicked, this was a phenomenon that had never been seen before. I heard that the sweltering heat of the sun was suddenly covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning, and everyone present began to be afraid. Somehow, a gust of wind blew and the patrol dispersed. There was still an elderly prince who knew a little about these things and gave an order to the team to evacuate quickly. Strange to say, as soon as the team walked out of the place where the lower village belonged, the sky returned to normal, where are the dark clouds covering the sky? In fact, everyone knows very well in their hearts that this is the ghosts who are doing the trick, maybe we have violated their territory and inadvertently angered those ghosts who cannot rest in peace. Since then, there has been a rule in our village that bodhisattvas are not allowed to pass through the ancient houses of the lower village when they go on tour. Our descendants follow the ancient teachings of our ancestors and have always been safe. Uncle Rong did his best to tell everything he knew, he spared his head, and said a little embarrassedly, "I know so much about the Shimomura Ancient House, and I really don't know much about anything else." "Actually, there is one thing I care about, Uncle Rong and Aunt Rong's narration, I think they are quite cultured, I can see their blue shirt and dark gray pants unpretentious dress, I dispelled the doubts in my heart. I guess I'm thinking too much. But in the next second, my doubt was finally solved.

"Uncle Rong, I take the liberty to ask you, listen to your speech, you are organized, you have at least studied high school, right?" Bai Xuanzhi felt very strange, and after all, he couldn't help but ask more.

Uncle Rong waved his hand, picked up the cigarette stick and smoked it again. Aunt Rong, who was standing on the side, opened her mouth to solve our doubts: "Actually, my old man has been a famous scholar family for generations, and we only had the opportunity to meet when he went to the countryside to transform." My confused expression caught Uncle Rong's attention, and he said kindly: "I was assigned to come here for the National Educated Youth Movement to the Mountains and Countryside. Later, I met my wife. Later, I can go back to the city, but I already have a family and children, so I don't want to go through that. At that time, it was also a lot more qualitative, and I no longer had the momentum of my youth. "Hearing Uncle Rong say this, wasn't he a college student or something like that before? That's a hard-nosed intellectual.

It's just that when Uncle Rong mentioned the word son, I clearly saw a trace of grief flashing in his eyes. Perhaps, he went through a lot of suffering that we can't imagine. Uncle Rong sighed softly, looking very tired, his figure was a little stiff, he pursed his mouth tightly and did not speak, and then took a big gulp of his cigarette.

Seeing this, Aunt Rong stopped in front of us and relieved the awkward conversation, "Okay, it's quite late, you go back to the house to sleep, and I'll talk about it tomorrow morning, not to mention that you're tired after a whole day of shopping, go back to your room and rest." The voice was gentle like a soft lullaby, gently brushing through my heart. Uncle Rong also turned his head to look at us at this time, waved his hand at us, and motioned for us to all go back to the house to rest. Lin Yao just wanted to open his mouth, but was dragged into the inner room on the left by Zhang Lin on the side, and closed the door tightly. To be honest, I always feel that Zhang Lin and Lin Yao are emotionally good, maybe they have a common topic, and their personalities belong to cheerful, bold, etc., naturally they are like two different railroad tracks that are magically connected.

As soon as I reached the door of the inner room on the right, Bai Xuanyi put a hand on my right arm, and I turned my head and looked at him, confused. He said coldly: "Be careful, call me immediately if there is anything." "It turned out that he was worried about me. As soon as he finished speaking, I nodded gratefully. Since getting acquainted with his meticulous care, it seems that my dependence on him has become more and more difficult to give up. I didn't know it before, but now I seem to have a little bit of enlightenment.

Lying on the bed, I still couldn't sleep, so I simply sat up and looked around, to be honest, I was very concerned about the black cat that suddenly appeared just now. I always had a vague feeling that it wasn't over. Since when have I had a bunch of tangled thoughts? I smiled wryly, got up, walked to the window, and opened the wooden window.