Chapter 142: Don't

When Zhang Yi was teasing Niuniu's little Lori, he saw that Wu Zhen and his wife finally came out side by side after smearing their wounds.

The couple was not surprised to see Zhang Yi squatting and playing with Niuniu, after all, when they were smearing the wound in the room just now, Niuniu asked them what was wrong at the door.

"That...... Xiao Shi ......" Wu Zhen moved his mouth, and suddenly found that he didn't know the name of the Taoist priest in front of him.

"My name is Zhang Yi, Gong Chang Zhang, Yi Yi, you can call me by my name." Zhang Yi squatted, looked up and said with a smile.

"Master Zhang, do you have any eyebrows about this matter?" Wu Zhen paused and said a little embarrassed.

"A little, but I have a few more questions for you, so let's go take a shower first!" Zhang Yi said with a smile.

Hearing this, Wu Zhen and his wife smelled the smell on their bodies and found that there was indeed a faint smell of sulfuric acid, and the little Lori on the side had already wrinkled her little nose and slipped aside.

This smell was wrapped around the bodies of Wu Zhen and his wife, Wu Zhen was fortunate that the old men could bear it after all, but Wang Shanshan twisted her eyebrows, and after saying hello, she picked up her clothes and ran into the bathroom.

"Master Zhang, you said Niuniu, she's fine!" Wu Zhen looked at Niu Niu who was teasing the hamster in the distance a little worriedly.

"It's okay, your daughter's blessing is deep! Don't worry. Zhang Yi looked at the hamster lying on Niuniu's hand, and his eyes flashed.

"That's good, it doesn't matter if I suffer a little, as long as his mother and daughter are okay!" Wu Zhen patted his chest and said happily.

"Don't worry, your family will be fine."

"Thank you!" Wu Zhen hugged his fists and said softly.

"By the way, I'll ask you something!" Zhang Yi opened his mouth and asked Wu Zhen.

"You ask!" Wu Zhen said very politely.

"Did anything happen to you before this happened?" Zhang Yi asked solemnly.

"Huh!?" Wu Zhen looked at Zhang Yi puzzled.

"It's like it's rare or difficult to encounter things!" Zhang Yi explained.

"En~~~" Wu Zhen held his chin with one hand, thinking about what had happened in the past few days.

"It won't be too early, ten days and a half months ago at most." Seeing that Wu Zhen didn't respond for a long time, Zhang Yi couldn't help but remind.

"Ten days...... Half a month...... Kindness...... That's right! I remember. Wu Zhen raised his head fiercely. About a week or so ago, I drove a cat to death! ”

"Cat!?" Zhang Yi felt a "groan" in his heart, and a bad feeling arose, and the worst premonition he had thought of before was about to move.

"Tell me more!" Zhang Yi couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth and asked.

After Wu Zhen paused, he first carefully recalled the events of the day, and only after making sure that his memory was correct, did he start to talk about the situation of the day.

That day, after Wu Zhen got off work, he drove his own car out of the unit, because of the rush hour after work, so there were many cars on the road, special congestion, sometimes a traffic light had to wait for two or three times, Wu Zhen was also used to it, and drove the car slowly and slowly.

Then when Wu Zhen was waiting for a traffic light, when the red light just turned green, when Wu Zhen just put up gear and started, a black cat suddenly rushed out from the front and got under Wu Zhen's car.

At that time, Wu Zhen was startled, and he didn't have time to react, so the car still drove forward slowly, at first Wu Zhen thought that the cat would dodge, but the next second Wu Zhen could clearly feel that the car seemed to be over the buffer belt, first the front wheel "kicked", and then the rear wheel "kicked", then Wu Zhen knew, he ran over the cat.

Because it was rush hour after work, there were a lot of vehicles, so Wu Zhen didn't get out of the car, for fear of obstructing traffic, so he left with a throttle.

Hearing this, Zhang Yi's earliest guess in his heart has been proved to be seven, seven, eighty, eight, eight, eight

"What color is that cat?" Zhang Yi's tone trembled slightly.

When Zhang Yi was in the flower bed downstairs earlier, he found a small rub of black hair, and Zhang Yi already knew the color at that time, but he still wanted to deceive himself and others, and wanted to hear Wu Zhen say the exact answer.

"Don't be black, don't be black, never be black, except for black, orange, white, silver, gray, nothing else." Zhang Yi shouted loudly in his heart.

"Well...... I borrowed the mirror and looked at it, and it seemed to be black! Wu Zhen thought about it a little and said the answer.

"Are you sure you're right? Is it really black? Zhang Yi still asked again.

"En~~~" Wu Zhen pondered for a while, then raised his head and said affirmatively: "That's right, it's definitely black."

After Zhang Yi heard Wu Zhen's answer, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily a few times, and his face turned white with a "brush".

Cats have a fantasy color in ancient times, the most familiar is that cats have nine lives, in general, cats are a very spiritual creature, and black cats are the best among them.

The black and red one is Xuan, so the black cat is also called the Xuanmao.

The cat, which is the evil cat in ancient Egyptian legends, is the god in charge of death, so that people with resentment can revere and support, and make a wish to it at a certain time, the more vicious the content, the easier it is to achieve.

Westerners believe that the cat is an unlucky animal and a messenger of hell, especially on the 13th and Friday.

In traditional Chinese culture, the cat is a meaning of auspiciousness, and the ancient books also record that the cat is a town, evil spirit, and fortune.

If Wu Zhen had gotten out of the car to bury the cat's body or hung it on a tree, or when he came back, he would have gone to the temple or ancestral hall to burn incense and pray for the cat, then there would be no such thing as today.

But Wu Zhen didn't care about the black cat and didn't do anything, and let the corpse of the black cat be in the wind and rain on the road, the violent corpse on the road, constantly crushed by the traffic coming and going, and the corpse eaten by other creatures.

The unexplained death of the black cat itself has resentment, and after death, it is treated like this, and the resentment of the black cat will only increase and go to the next level.

At this time, Zhang Yi also had to be confident in the answer he had guessed before.

The one who killed Wu Zhen's family was 100% the Xuan cat that was crushed to death by Wu Zhen, and it was also a Xuan cat who returned to the soul of the demon corpse.

"Master Zhang, what's wrong with you? I see that your face seems to be ugly, are you not feeling well? Wu Zhen looked at Zhang Yi's pale face and asked puzzled.

"It's fine!" Zhang Yi rubbed his tense face and said relaxedly.