"Alright then," Ano jumped down from the dirt slope, "Look, there seems to be a family in front of me."

"Meow!", "Meow!", "Meow!" A cat's meow suddenly sounded,

In the dark mountains and forests, the cat's barking comes and goes, and it sounds especially terrible at night.

"Is it a wild cat?" As soon as Aye's words fell, a dark shadow passed by, and he only felt a pain in his shoulder.

"Be careful!" Ling Huqing took out the Red Heart Sword and held it in his hand, blocking Aye behind him, and said with concern: "Senior brother, how is it?"

"It's okay, maybe I was scratched by a wild cat," Ano said nonchalantly.

At this time, the mountains and forests became darker and darker, and the three of them could not even see each other clearly.

I could only hear Murong Feng's voice sounding: "Ahh......hhh Can...... Fear...... , I'm the most ...... I'm afraid of cats!"

The voice trembled, it seemed that he was indeed frightened, and Murong Feng didn't dare to move, he remembered that when he was a small sapling, he was once bitten by a damn wild cat and almost hung up, and the experience of his childhood is often unforgettable.

"Senior Brother Ye, help" He simply squatted on the ground, hugged his head, and trembled.

"You both stand behind me!" Ling Huqing held his sword across his chest and protected the two of them behind him.

"Meow!"

"Meow!"

"Meow!"

......

One, two, three, four...... More and more cats came out of the jungle, big, small, tall, short, fat, thin, all black cats, their colors mixed with the night, they approached step by step, they walked without a sound, only two eyes glowing faintly.

All the cats pounced on them, causing Hu Qing to raise his sword and stab, and the cats kept hitting the sword, but there was no trace of blood on the sword.

The cats were like ghosts, and the sword stabbed into them and dodged so lightly.

"Meow meow meow meow ......" This ghostly cry made people feel furious when they heard it, they surrounded the three of them like ghosts, baring their teeth at them from time to time, and a huge black cat quietly approached them, "Ah!" Murong Feng exclaimed, his leg was scratched, he couldn't see the extent of the injury, but he breathed in pain.

Black cats came like a tidal wave, and the sharp-toothed cats wanted to tear them apart and lick them all.

"Senior brother, think of a way, no, the cats are all pounced," Aye said urgently.

Ling Huqing held the "Wan Linghao" in his hand and shouted "E!", a white light flashed, and a transparent circular enchantment enveloped the three of them in it, and hundreds of cats crashed into it, trying in vain to break the enchantment, but where is the super strong enchantment laid by "Wan Linghao" so easy to break?

Seeing that they couldn't break the barrier, these cats began to scratch with their claws, and their sharp claws frightened Murong Feng into not daring to open his eyes.

"Hmph, these little demons dare to be wild in front of me!" Ling Huqing took out the ghostly flute, sat on the ground and blew quietly,

The ghost fence can blow different tunes to different monsters to resist, and the demons with low spiritual power directly turn into their original form, and the demons with higher spiritual power cannot be unharmed, but these tunes have made Hu Qing practice for 500 years.

The melody is gloomy, desolate, and unbearable to smell, and the cat's meow is getting weaker ......and weaker,

They are getting farther and farther away, and many cats run away with their claws holding their heads, and some simply collapse to the ground and do not move.

In a few moments, the black cat disappeared without a trace, except for the huge black cat staring at them, turning around and shaking away.

"Haha, junior brother, what kind of tune are you playing, it's so powerful, those cats seem to be very scared. ”

Aye looked at Ling Huqing with a look of adoration, and there was an imperceptible glimmer in his eyes.

"I also saw this method in the books in the library hall, so senior brother should read more books in the future" Ling Huqing casually found a reason and said perfunctorily, turning his head to see that Murong Feng was already unconscious,

His eyes were closed, his face was pale, the wounds on his legs were faintly black, the wounds were deep and bone-seeing, and the wound on Ano's shoulder was still oozing blood.

Ling Huqing sighed, and said in his heart that he had really fallen into eight lifetimes of mold, and these two big men had to rely on her as a weak woman to protect, what is the reason!

She took out the jade bottle from the Qiankun bag and wiped the plaster with the two of them, and the wound was immediately healed by sixty percent, and it was no longer so painful.

"Brother Murong, Brother Murong," Ling Huqing shouted loudly in his ear: "The wild cat is here!", only to see Murong Feng a spirit, opened his eyes and looked around in fear: "Where? Where is the cat?"

Ling Huqing thought to herself: Alas, Murong Feng, Murong Feng, you are only a three-thousand-year-old demon, the little cat demon actually scared you so much, hum, don't mess with me in the future, I know how to deal with you.

There was no way around now, the two were injured, and they had to go to the house in front of them for one night.

"Anyone?.... Anyone?" Ah Ye gently tapped on the wooden door, but no one answered, he turned back to Ling Huqing and said, "Senior brother, it seems that there is no one." ”

Murong Feng pointed inside and said, "The room is pitch black, and there is not a single light, so it must be an ownerless empty room." ”

"Since there's no one, let's go in and have a look," Ano pushed the door in.

He took out the fire fold from his bosom, lit it and held it up and looked around, it was a small courtyard, with three wings to the north, and the kitchen and hall to the west.

The three of them entered a wing room on the north side, which looked very elegant despite its dilapidated appearance.

A bed, a table and a chair, very simple, dusty, hanging calligraphy and paintings on the wall, the words are written vigorously but with ups and downs, "Good words!" Murong Feng's vassal elegance was committed again, and he couldn't help but blurt out praise.

What made Hu Qing look at them seriously was those paintings.

One painting is a handsome boy, holding a book of poetry in his hand, looking very focused, three or five strokes will outline the charm of the person in the painting, it seems to be magnificent, very a bit of poetry and calligraphy from the meaning.

Below is the inscription: Jun Li presents Yulang Yacun.

It seems that the person who painted this picture is Jun Li, and the person on the painting is a man named Yulang.

Somewhere on the painting caught Ling Huqing's attention, she asked Ah Ye to take a closer look at the fire fold, there was a jade pendant hanging from the waist of that Yu Lang, and the tassel tassel decorated underneath was somewhat familiar, and then looked at several other paintings, all of which were painted with the same animal-cat.

A black cat, exactly like the one they saw on the beams, was pitch black all over, and its eyes were green and shining.

The black cat on the painting is cute, sleeping, playing in the snow, fluttering butterflies, and even the name of the painting is very elegant - sleeping picture, stepping on the snow to find plum pictures, flying and practicing butterfly pictures, "It seems that this Jun Li is very fond of this cat" Murong Feng sighed.

Indeed, if you don't like it, how can you draw this cat so cute and expressive?

"Fluttering ......", the tiles on the beams of the house rattled, and a dark shadow jumped towards the other wing.

"It's that cat, chase!" Ling Huqing took the lead in chasing out.

When I opened the door, the strong smell of blood in the room came to my face, and the smell of blood was mixed with an indescribable stench.

It was almost disgusting, and the three of them covered their mouths and noses and withdrew and returned to the courtyard, and the sound of cats barking one after another came from a distance.

There were more and more black shadows on the tiles, densely packed, surrounding the three of them.

In the dark night, there was not even a trace of starlight in the sky, and the gaze of countless pairs of green eyes made people's blood almost coagulate.

"Meow ......"

"Meow ......"

"Meow ......"

"Those cats are here again!" Ano said, pointing to the dark shadows on the roof.

"Murong Gongzi! Murong Gongzi!" Ah Ye shook Murong Feng, who was leaning on his shoulder, Murong Feng's eyes were closed, and he fainted again unexpectedly.

"You stay here and don't move!" Ling Huqing shouted in a low voice, and quickly used the "Wan Linghao" to quickly lay down the transparent enchantment and protect the two of them in it.

"That junior brother...... What are you going to do?" said Ano's face was full of concern.

Ling Huqing smiled at him: "I'm fine, I want to see what tricks this beast can play!"