Chapter 23: A Cat, a Disaster
"The evil spirit chose to die with Zhang Mang instead of dying with him. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Shang Junzhu said, only to see the black smoke gradually condense into the shape of a black cat, and then it was blown by the wind, and immediately dispersed and disappeared.
The pair of pupils that dissipated at the end of the black cat flashed with unwillingness and sorrow twisted together, and Meng Shichen seemed to hear a long and gentle cat meow.
Shang Junzhu said in a deep voice: "Such evil spirits are simply rare, and this evil spirit seems to have some relationship with Zhang Mang. ”
"I see." Before Meng Shichen could respond in his heart, Wei Bizhi had already taken the lead in stealing the conversation, and Xiao Liu also came up. Zhang Mang, who was held on the ground by her, had already retreated his sharp claws and fangs, and his anger was like a gossamer, and he was scarred.
With the help of Shang Junzhu, Meng Shichen effortlessly picked up Zhang Mang and left the courtyard. Wei Bizhi carried Xiao Liu's knife and followed behind with Xiao Liu.
"What the hell is going on? I know you do. Xiao Liu looked at the back of the slender girl in front of him who was holding a man in her twenties, and the horror in her heart had not completely faded.
Wei Bizhi next to him smiled faintly: "What's so strange about this?" Our Lingshan Sect has always been like this. ”
"Lingshan Sect?" Xiao Liu was stunned, "I haven't heard of it." ”
Wei Bizhi's forehead brushed a black line: "It seems that whether it is the rivers and lakes or the imperial court, everyone only knows that there is only one Juying faction in addition to the spirit." He smiled indifferently, "Our Lingshan Sect also takes the elimination of spirits as its own responsibility, and there are few people with little power. It's normal that you don't know. ”
"Really?" Xiao Liu, who had become accustomed to suspicion, came up again, "But you can actually control the undead, this method is the same as that of the witch gate." You can't be pretending to be the name of the Lingshan Sect, but in fact you are a disciple of the Evil Sect, right? ”
After that, he added: "It's better to tell the truth, otherwise you will suffer and go to jail." ”
"This official." Wei Bizhi still had a smile on his face, but his face was gloomy. The gaze was also cold and sarcastic: "Even if I am a little-known disciple of a small sect, I have heard the master say that what the Wumen does is to control the outlawed people. ”
"This is still fundamentally different from our Lingshan faction, our right-hand man is the undead who have a spirit body after signing a contract, and only cooperation is not controlled. The Witch Gate controls the dead who are possessed by the undead or evil spirits. Is it the same there? ”
Meng Shichen stopped suddenly, to be precise, Shang Junzhu stopped. She looked at Wei Bizhi appreciatively: "I'm not very old, but I have learned a lot." Not bad. ”
This middle two undead must be proud of his apprentice again, Meng Shichen is afraid that he will talk nonsense, but he can't control his body. Damn it! Damn it! In her indignation, she seemed to catch a glimpse of a trace of shame flashing across Wei Bizhi's face.
"I'm still a humble boy, the Lingshan faction has you, it's a blessing for the Lingshan faction!" If Shang Junzhu hadn't hugged Zhang Mang, he would have almost gone up and patted Wei Bizhi on the shoulder twice.
The first half of his sentence was the same as what Meng Shichen thought in her heart, but the second half of the sentence made her stunned, and she said loudly in her heart: He is really from the Lingshan Sect?
"You, know that I am from the Lingshan Sect?" At the same time, Wei Bizhi's voice sounded on the other side. It is equivalent to directly answering the question in Meng Shichen's heart, rely on it! I feel that I have been stared at all the way since the day I went down the mountain!
The real Meng Shichen was full of grievances, but Shang Junzhu smiled generously: "You are just thinking about the safety of the Lingshan faction, I am also a member of the Lingshan faction, I understand." ”
Huh?! Meng Shichen was angry, she didn't understand! Don't understand good felling at all? When you are in the mountains, you can doubt her, don't you be so poor that you are scum? How could she still get spare money to let Wei Bizhi pretend to be a young master in the guest house where she worked?
"What are you?" Xiao Liu, who was about to become a passerby, finally found an opportunity to interject, Shang Junzhu manipulated Meng Shichen Shi Ran and said with a smile: "It's just a family matter of the Lingshan faction. Let's go. ”
The smile on Wei Bizhi's face had long since disappeared, and he looked at Meng Shichen's indifferent back with deep eyes. He knew that these words were not really said by Meng Shichen, but the possessed undead.
He seems to have a very special affection for the Lingshan Sect.
When the Zhang family and his wife saw that their son had finally escaped the magic barrier, they cried and laughed, and hurriedly recruited the doctor and thanked them. After knowing that Meng Shichen and Wei Bizhi were both from the Lingshan faction, Mrs. Zhang hurriedly counted the silver coins according to the amount written in the power of attorney.
Then, he followed into the house to take care of Zhang Mang.
At this time, Xiao Liu finally completely believed that the Lingshan Sect was a small sect that eliminated the spirit. Yue Yi also rushed over with someone, and when he took away the injured Xiaoliu, he returned Meng Shichen's innocence by the way, saying that it had been found out that she was not the thief they were looking for.
But Zhang Mang has been possessed by evil spirits for too long, and he has almost reached the point of having no skills to return to the sky.
Fortunately, the original intention of this evil spirit was not to kill Zhang Mang, so he was lucky to pick up his life. It's just that you will be in a coma for a year and a half, and your body will be very weak in the future, and it will take a long time to recover.
Meng Shichen felt that the black cat that took the initiative to give up Zhang Mang was very strange, and driven by curiosity, she urged Shang Junzhu in her heart to ask Zhang Mang if he had dealt with a small animal like a black cat.
If you don't ask, it's enough, and when you ask, the big shopkeeper is even more silent.
"Actually, I'm curious too. I've heard Master say that there are almost no evil spirits that will voluntarily abandon their hosts. "Wei Bizhi also came to add to the fire.
After a long time, the haggard shopkeeper said slowly: "After your reminder, the old man remembered an incident sixteen years ago. He sighed, his gaze glazed.
At that time, Mang Er was still an eight-year-old child. I have always looked forward to Jackie Chan and urged him strictly. But one day, I found out that he had a cat behind my back, and I was furious. In a fit of rage, he punished the whole house, and Mang'er said that the cat was picked up by himself and had nothing to do with everyone. That day, for the first time, he disobeyed me in words. ”
The big shopkeeper smiled bitterly: "At that time, I was in a hurry and my eyes were red. Snatched the cat from him and brutally killed him in front of him. I want him to understand what kind of results can be obtained if he does not obey. ”
His little body trembled, crying and begging me, but he didn't stop, but ...... directly. Alas. At that time, the kid pushed me like crazy, and I hit my body and fell to the root of the disease that I could no longer have children. I beat him up hard, and then he became very obedient and never lost his mind. I didn't expect that sixteen years later, it would be ......"
The big shopkeeper could no longer speak, and his face was full of guilt and pain like that of a repentant sinner.
After that, Meng Shichen's physique could no longer support Shang Junzhu, the contract collapsed, and Shang Junzhu broke away from the back of her neck. Meng Shichen was slumped in the chair and couldn't move.