Chapter Thirty-Seven: Pretending to be a ghost cat, meow wooing

Poor Strange Cat: "Jing Evil? ”

Jing Xie: "What do you want to say?" ”

Jing Xie used his sword to pick up the wardrobe and opened the door, the ghost soldier was happy with Yin, the master said that the ghost soldier was the weakest in the bright place, and after death, he would not be resurrected immediately. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, if you want to destroy the ghost soldiers, the best way is at noon, when the sun is at its strongest.

The poor cat raised his head: "Meow meow~"

Pulled out a black coat from the closet, wrapped himself, rolled around on the ground, and then showed his head again: "Stupid thorn evil, I want to catch ghost soldiers, ghost soldiers." ”

Jing Xie clasped his hands and rolled his eyes: "Do you think you have been caught and raised?" ”

The poor cat jumped up happily with the black dress on her head: "Look, once the owner caught a ghost general for me and was eaten by the poor cat." And after that, Qiqi's belly was even rounder, meow~"

Jing Xie was startled and glared at it: "You ate it?" Be careful to eat into a big fat man. ”

Poor Strange Cat: "Meow~"

The poor cat was playing with himself sullenly, and suddenly Jing Xie picked out a black dress in the closet, and there was a flickering shadow, and the poor cat's eyes lit up.

Jing Xie took out his sword and stabbed, and as soon as the shadow dodged, the poor cat saw the opportunity, threw away the black clothes and carried the golden light cover from top to bottom, jumped and covered the ghost soldier, and in an instant, the ghost soldier appeared when the golden light cover was close.

The ghost soldier got smaller and smaller, and finally, he was swallowed by the poor strange cat.

After that, the whole house was eerie and seemed to shake. Jing Xie was stunned.

The poor cat seemed to have discovered something again, jumped to the door with the golden light cover, and pounced on another one, and the poor cat opened its mouth and swallowed it again.

Jing Xie looked at the cat: "Qiqi, why don't you tear up the picture on your back, take the golden light cover, and you go hunt ghosts and eat it!" ”

The poor cat licked his beard and wagged his tail: "Don't, if you take the golden light cover, those ghost soldiers will give me a knife from behind, meow meow~"

Poor Strange Cat: "Besides, those ghost soldiers are delicious to eat." ”

Jing Xie glared at it: "Eat it again, eat it and become a big fat cat, your master doesn't want you anymore." ”

Poor cat rolled on the ground: "Meow meow, look, it's fun when Poor Qi is fat!" ”

Ignoring it, Jing Xie took the sword and continued to search the house.

The ghost soldiers are all gathered here, could it be that the survivors of the Mandarin Duck Pavilion are also here?

After all, the ghost soldiers all follow the scent of the target person. Jing Xie began to look for the mechanism and secret room in the house.

However, everything that resembled the mechanism here seemed to be condemned to death, and the lion's head under the movable floor could not be moved, and the paintings on the walls could not be moved.

It seems that these ghost soldiers want to wait until night to release them all, and then kill them all.

Jing Xie's eyes were fierce, and he picked up his sword and went out. The poor cat hurriedly followed: "Meow meow~"

Jing Xie: "Shut up. ”

Jing Evil rebuked.

Then he went all the way back to the inn and didn't find Chu Yun. After that, he ran out into the street with a sword in his hand, and the people in the street thought the girl was crazy, so they looked at her twice and ran away.

Finally, in a pastry shop, I saw a person carrying a bag of pastries out, and the back was very similar, Jing Xie chased after him with a sword, but when he got closer, it was not Chu Yun.

Jing Xie lingered on the street for a long time, until the owner of the pastry shop came out and patted her on the shoulder: "The girl is looking for someone?" ”

Suddenly woke up, Jing Xie bowed: "Yes, I'm sorry~." ”

In the end, she forgot what she said, and suddenly remembered, she ran to the inn with a sword in her hand, and there was a box at the door of the inn, which was ignored when she returned to the inn for the first time, and it happened to be what Chu Yun said she wanted to buy.

And the only one who can put things in the food box at the door is the guy at the inn, Chu Yun doesn't like outsiders to come in.

Therefore, there is only one answer to all this, that is, Chu Yun knows the escape exit of the secret room of the Mandarin Duck Pavilion, and he has been waiting there for a long time.

However, when the ghost soldiers find the smell of the target group, they will definitely rush over. And Chu Yun doesn't know martial arts.

Jing Xie didn't dare to think about it, so he took out the drawing on the poor cat, tore it up, and then put it on the soft couch in the room, and carefully coaxed: "Good, don't go out randomly, wait for your master to come back." ”

Then take the sword and go.

Poor Qi Cat's eyes widened: "Meow, Qi Qi can see the Yin Cao ghost soldiers, and he can also eat the ghost soldiers, Jing Xie, don't you take me there?" ”

Jing Xie: "No." ”

Then as soon as the door was closed, the poor cat was locked in the house, but the poor cat has always had a novel and strange brain, pouted the cat's mouth, and secretly cursed to steal Chu Yun's drawings, saw a fun one, took it out, held a pillow in the mirror and chanted a mantra, and then hula two poor cats.

The poor cat ordered the fake poor cat to hold the pen, dip it in ink on his face to blacken the skin around the cat's eyes, draw a big black circle, and then put his cat's paw on the inkstone and dipped it in ink, and took his brother to set off with a fake and real 'poor and strange cat'.

Mandarin Duck Pavilion, Jing Xie jumped to the roof, observed the possible location of the secret room passage, searched around, and finally found a bloody coat in a barren forest outside the Mandarin Duck Pavilion, there was still blood on the ground, looking at the degree of blood on the clothes, it should have just been a fierce battle.

Jing Xie held the sword, always cautious and observing, in the daytime, the Yin Cao ghost soldiers were like shadows and invisible, and it was difficult to find their traces.

Suddenly, there was a slight movement of leaves blown by the wind behind her, and she held her sword directly back, and then in the middle of the leaves, she saw a ghost soldier bleeding.

The blood flowed out little by little and then dissipated like a green light against the mottled leaves. When the ghost soldier saw her, he abruptly got up, put himself on guard, and leaped from the branch of the tree, and the direction was over her head, so fast that it was barely visible from the shadow of the tree.

Jing Xie subconsciously was behind him, above his head, and with a move of sword qi fluttering, a wisp of green smoke floated out of the ground, and then it became quiet again.

Rong Er (Rong Yan) took Qian Mu to be the first to come out of the secret room passage, but he was attacked shortly after he went out, first one or two, then four or five, when he fled, there was a person next to him, who had been watching the excitement, until finally when he was about to die, a sword of the Yin Cao ghost soldier was about to fall from the top of Qian Mu's head.

He subconsciously blocked it with his hand, but found that someone had already helped him block it.

Rong Er recognized that it was the person who rescued him in the tavern last time.

Chu Yun used a fan against the knife of the Yin Cao ghost soldier, and then he didn't know what method he used, the ghost soldier looked hideous, and he still maintained the action of slashing down with the knife, but this action was still in the air.

Rong Er looked at him, and hurriedly protected the frightened kitten-like Qian Mu behind him: "Many~" Xie.

A word of thanks has not been exported.

Chu Yun just looked at the little girl hiding behind the man: "Qianmu, right?" ”

Qian Mu nodded in fright: "Brother, those ghost soldiers are so terrifying, can you~"

Chu Yun interrupted, but said very seriously: "You won't die, I promised your brother-in-law that he would save you, come here." ”

Reach out to her.

Qian Mu hesitated and pointed at Rong Er: "But he, what about him?" ”