Since the capsizing incident that day, Muzi's life has been smooth. But the longer the quiet days lasted, the more worried Mu Zi became, after all, if he didn't take action, lurking meant a greater unknown. The unknown is a source of fear.

After all, life is going to pass, and in the blink of an eye, at the end of the term, the task of studying can't distract Mu Zi's pressure, and in the blink of an eye, she has lost a lot of weight.

On that day, Mu Zi decided to go home, blow the wind to his family, and said that he would go out to collect spiritual energy during the holidays and go to the mountain village to practice for a few days, but in fact, he would go to the base for a few days after the final exam to see the progress of the snow spirit.

The family saw that Mu Zi had lost a lot of weight, but they thought that she was under a lot of pressure to study, and her grandfather pulled Mu Zi to teach her a set of meditation formulas. Mu Zi absentmindedly learned a few words, and went back to the room under the pretext.

I stayed at home for only two nights, one night I spent time with my family to enjoy the group, and the other night I lied about reviewing and writing a love letter - perhaps a suicide note.

Mu Zi pressed the love letter to the bottom of the drawer.

There's nothing more unbearable than someone in the mood for love, overwhelmed and counting down to their own death.

Mu Zi took out his mobile phone and counted the days after the exam, there were still ten days. Ten days later, returning to the base, in a way, is a kind of protection, if the snow spirit is practiced. Gone are the days of fear and fear.

That night, Mu Zi didn't sleep well, and kept dreaming of tiger roars, one after another, and was stunned several times.

The school's exams are always unpopular, with a total of four exams, but the last one was seven or eight days apart from the first three.

On the day he returned to school to take the exam, Mu Zi was still cursing the inhumanity of the school. Although his life is in danger, the seriousness of the exam in front of him is as important as not wanting to take his own life in Mu Zi's opinion, and he is reading books every day until late at night under the double pressure.

There are a lot of stray cats in the school, and these cats rely on the students to feed and live on weekdays, and the students come and go frequently, so they are not very afraid of people.

But that day, Mu Zi stepped into the school and felt a kind of pressure, she noticed a little that there was a cat at the school gate, a white cat with black patterns, her eyes were gloomy, and Mu Zi entered the school gate, and there was a hissing warning sound in her throat. Mu Zi didn't take this matter to heart, after all, these cats have no history of hurting people on weekdays, but they are very cute.

Thinking of going to occupy the exam seat early, fortunately, he opened the small stove during the exam, but it was still early when Mu Zi entered the school, and he took a shortcut.

The path, which is less than 200 meters long and twists and turns among the dense vegetation, is a clean place, and there are many young couples who spend their flowers here at night.

Mu Zi was humming a little song and walking on the road, but she wanted to evacuate after walking less than twenty meters, and a sense of insecurity spread in her heart.

She looked around vigilantly and retreated slowly, but suddenly a whimper sounded behind her, and Mu Zi quickly looked back to see that it was the white cat she didn't care about in the early morning approaching her. Suddenly, the grass around him made a sound of snoring, and several cats appeared one after another, all full of aggressive eyes and hunched backs ready to fight.

Mu Zi, who rushed to the exam, didn't bring any self-defense utensils, and the group of cats didn't look like ordinary cats, forming a circle around Mu Zi, and constantly narrowing the range towards her. Mu Zi counted points in his heart, there were five in total, and he kept changing his position, which seemed to be a formation. At the same time, the cat's movement is flexible and unpredictable.

The white-haired black-striped cat suddenly let out a roar, and the five cats sped up the pace of changing positions in circles, and Mu Zi was dizzy for a while, and suddenly, the white-haired and black-striped cat jumped up and shot! Mu Zi raised the textbook in his hand and blocked it, but he didn't want the cat to know the sound like a human, so it didn't attack Mu Zi, but the cat behind Mu Zi scratched her leg while Mu Zi was not paying attention.

That scratch directly through the jeans and pulled out three scars.

Mu Zi jumped to the left, the cat on the left dexterously gave way, just landed on the ground and a cat on the right pounced on Mu Zi's calf, Mu Zi, who had just eaten pain, jumped a few steps to the side, and saw that there was a tree above the branch just enough to reach, so as soon as his legs exerted force, his hands hugged the branch, and then a pull-up, and the whole person sat on the branch.

Mu Zi, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, found that the five cats below were actually gathered together head to head, like humans discussing things, and after a few seconds, they dispersed again. The five cats looked up at the girl on the branch, and at this time, Mu Zi noticed that the eyes of the five cats were slightly red! It's not the natural red, it's like a hateful red that kills red eyes, and there is hatred mixed in the cat's eyes!

Thoughtless! These two words came to Mu Zi's mind, yes, although his duty is to protect the forest area of the Great Khing'an Mountains, as the messenger of living beings, he has the ability to mobilize these living beings.

"You want to kill me with a cat." Mu Zi hated and thought in his heart, after all, he had thought about dealing with himself inconsiderately, but he didn't expect that the other party would use a cat as a killing tool.

At this time, the two cats walked lightly around the tree where Mu Zi was sitting and prepared to go up the tree, and the other three cats waited under the branch, their eyes seemed to be waiting for a delicious meal.

Mu Zi stood up on the branch, and the thin branch made a faint sound that it was about to break, and the bluffing Mu Zi did not dare to move at will. Seeing that the two cats climbed up and began to approach, and there were no other branches around to settle down, Mu Zi was about to fight to the death with the five cats, but he heard a slight tearing sound.

The tearing sound was not loud, it was the sound of the air flow being split, but it was the sound of the wind that was half a year old. The five cats and Mu Zi instantly entered another state of resisting the enemy, and it was obvious that the third-party forces that joined this would directly determine the power balance of the scene.

"Heh, this grievance, across such a far time and space, can also set up an enchantment to control other creatures." The visitor was dressed in a strange outfit, wearing clothes that were no different from ordinary young men, with long hair tied up with a cloth belt, a wooden sword standing on his chest in his right hand, a string of prayer beads coiled in his left hand, and the most terrifying thing was that his face was covered with twisted cyan runes that made it impossible to see his original face.

"Receive." The wooden sword in the right hand of the comer held a flower in the void, and except for the white-haired and black-veined cat, the other four cats softened.

The tip of the wooden sword was pointed at the white-haired black-flowered cat, and it was another void talisman, and the blood in the cat's eyes faded a little.

"Don't worry, it will overtake you." It wasn't until the man made such a promise that the white-haired cat looked back at Mu Zi and jumped into the grass and disappeared.

At this time, the hair of the person who suddenly burst out quickly became shorter, and in a few seconds, it turned into a neat half an inch, and the tattoos on the face began to fade rapidly until they returned to their normal appearance

-- It's not thoughtful! Bu Zhou did not look at the stunned Mu Zi, but made a driving motion to the four cats who had just recovered from being manipulated and meowed, signaling to disperse, and only after the cats were gone did he say to Mu Zi, who was still standing on the branch: "The barrier has been broken, you are safe." ”、

This time, Mu Zi didn't let him go, but quickly jumped off the branch, grabbed him, and asked him: "Why do you want to kill me again and again, and rush out to save me again this time." Is it to create panic in the mind? I'm telling you, I'm scared, is that okay? If you want my life, come to me with a sword, and give me pleasure. ”

Mu Zi vented all the fears of this time, and it seemed to be roaring in a hysterical state.

Bu Zhou turned his young face and asked with a slight frown, "Don't you understand?" It's not that I'm going to kill you, it's that they're going to kill you. ”

After that, the young man pointed to the canvas bag on his back, and then Mu Zi realized that he was still carrying the discordant canvas bag behind him.

Without waiting for Mu Zi to ask him what this was, he took off his bag and opened it to show her, and inside was a tiger skin with a tiger's head attached.

Of course Mu Zi recognized this skin.

"This tiger child was not dead when he was raised by your blood, and the forest of violent corpses is full of resentment, your previous disasters were not caused by it, but this time it was indeed caused. The white-haired cat is its body. After a pause for a few minutes, he continued, "It seems that its resentment is quite deep, after so long, it can still find you across time and space, after all, its children are raised by blood, and they cannot enter reincarnation in their lives, which is even more torture for living beings." ”

Mu Zi knew that he was going to do it by himself, and he didn't dare to raise his head with a weak heart, but this tigress was so vicious as soon as he made a move, if he didn't find a solution, he would die under the tiger's mouth sooner or later, and he couldn't help but turn gray: "Then what should I do?" ”