Chapter 22: A Visit by the Bobcat

In the middle of the night, the creak of the door opening was subtle and slow.

But I still heard it.

Because I didn't sleep, and my mind was unusually clear at this moment.

Turning over and getting out of the black coffin, I casually picked up the shotgun hidden under the bed.

On the bed and on the bed, the old fat snoring was shocking, and one of his fat legs pressed down on Chen Liming, who was also asleep.

I smiled bitterly in my heart, such a person, it is estimated that when he is asleep, someone will not wake up when someone dances in front of him.

But I'm kind of envious of these two guys.

With my shotgun in hand, I left the light on, and tiptoed out of the room by the moonlight shining through the window.

When I came to the courtyard, my vision suddenly brightened.

The moon is big and round tonight, and the night is like day in the moonlight.

It's just that the difference between night and day is that the day is always noisy, while the night is silent, so quiet that you can hear the sound of blood flowing.

I first glanced around the courtyard to make sure nothing had crept in, and then fixed on the old wooden door.

The wooden door was now ajar, and the tall embankment outside, exposed to the moonlight, was faintly visible.

The next moment, under my gaze, the wooden door moved slowly again, and although the creak was soft, to my ears it was like a giant hammer striking a brass bell.

An eerie scene, where there was no wind, but the wooden door was slowly opening.

It felt like something was pushing the door open at the moment, gently, as if it didn't want to attract attention.

A bad feeling rose in my mind, and it grew stronger as the wooden door was pushed open.

Click!

Without any hesitation, I immediately loaded my shotgun.

With the slight sound of a bullet being loaded, the wooden door fell silent. Something outside seemed to hesitate, and it may have heard the sound of a bullet being loaded.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and the falling needles could be heard.

I didn't want to wait any longer, so I quickly walked to the door in three steps and two steps, and then reached out and pulled the door open.

Raise your hand, raise your gun, take aim, and do it all in one go.

When I saw the scene outside the door, I was stunned at first, and I didn't find what I expected, except for the cold moonlight, and the silent deep mountain embankment, there was nothing.

"Could it be that my nerves are too nervous?"

I was about to close the door, when I glanced at it, and suddenly I saw something black curled up under the threshold.

When I looked closely, I found that it was a black-haired bobcat.

The lynx was very thin, but it had long hair, its eyes were brownish-green, and its black cross pupils were staring at me without blinking.

"Meow!"

The black cat barked, and when it saw me, it didn't run away, but still looked at me.

Being watched by it, for some reason, I felt not like I was being watched by an animal, but by a living person, and the feeling made me feel creepy.

Although the black cat is thin and small, I dare to judge that this is an old lynx that has lived in the mountains for I don't know how many years, otherwise its gaze would not be so humane.

As the old saying goes, cats come poor, dogs come rich.

Cats have always been a symbol of evil and cunning, because there is a saying that cats are frightened and transformed.

At night, when you meet white and do not meet black, it means that if it is night, if you encounter a white animal, it is a sign that a happy event has happened, and if you encounter a black animal, it is the opposite.

The old man once told me that the best thing to avoid at night is to encounter a black cat, especially the cat crouching in a dark corner, or on the ridge or fence and looking at you without blinking.

A cat's cross-eyes can see many things that normal people can't, so if you come across a cat looking straight at you at night, be sure to chase it away.

Because it's not the cat that's looking at you, it's the dead soul looking at how many years you have left to live in the sun.

"Meow!"

The black cat's meow brought me back to my senses, and it was about to jump over the threshold and into the yard.

If the bobcat wanted to find food, he could have climbed over the wall and entered without pushing the door at all, this black cat was not a cat.

Thinking of this, I immediately turned my shotgun and threw it at the black cat that wanted to enter the door, and at the same time said viciously: "Get out, you are not welcome here!" ”

The black cat's reaction speed was fast, and it dodged the shotgun, and wanted to enter the house from the other direction.

I had a quick eye and kicked it as it leaped into the air.

Although the black cat was kicked by me, its four paws pressed lightly on the soles of my feet, and it jumped away without being injured.

Sure enough, it became a sperm!

My heart sank, and when I stepped out of the house, I closed the wooden door to prevent it from suddenly breaking into the house.

As a mountain guard, you have the responsibility to protect the mountains and forests and prevent the birth of mountain spirits.

This cat is strange, I am afraid that it has become a spirit, and it must not be left in the world, and the thought of killing it has risen in my heart.

The bullets of the shotgun are soaked in cinnabar black dog blood, which can be used against evil things.

Immediately after closing the door, I raised my hand and shot at the black cat.

As soon as the gunshots rang out, the black cat finally became frightened and turned around and ran towards the mountain stream under the embankment.

It was very fast, and when I looked down the mountain stream, I saw the grass moving below, and there was no trace of it.

I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.

It is said that the Taoist priest who subdues demons and destroys demons is the natural enemy of all spirits and evil spirits, in fact, as mountain guards, we are one step ahead of the Taoist priests, and strangle the mountain spirits in the cradle before they are fully formed.

Compared to the Taoist priests, the spirits cultivating in the mountains are probably the most resentful of us.

Now, I finally understand a little bit of what Granny Yan said, to be a mountain guard, to guard the Heavenly Mountain is not a simple matter, the meaning of this sentence.

Speaking of which, the old man didn't teach me any experience, except that when he was removing the female ghost Huixian, he performed the technique of folding grass and asking for directions in front of me.

On this path, even if you don't look for trouble, I'm afraid that trouble will come to you on its own.

Looking at the top of heaven, I feel it in my heart.

I don't know how long it took, but I came back to my senses, and I had to go back to rest.

But the moment he turned around, he saw a pair of strange eyes full of resentment.

It didn't almost scare me out, the man was silent, and I don't know when he appeared behind me.

I let out an involuntary exclamation, and then my calves trembled, and I sat down on the ground.

In the moonlight, I saw that the man had no hair, his face was emaciated and covered with black scales, his clothes were ragged, and he smiled coldly at me.

The lame old seven who was wronged by the snake.

Although I expected him to come to the Heavenly Reservoir, I didn't expect him to appear at this time, and silently touch behind me.

At this moment, he was no longer lying on the ground, but stood up, but the posture of standing was extremely strange, his legs were X-shaped, and his arms were weak and drooping.

Hiss!

A scarlet tongue and head with a split spit out of his mouth, it was not a human tongue or head at all, and his whole person had gradually transformed into the body of a snake.

The moment I fell to the ground, he lunged at me, opening his bloody mouth.

At such a close distance, I didn't have time to dodge or shoot, so I had to reach out and hold him down on the chest.

However, as soon as I pressed my hand against his chest, I sensed that something was wrong, and his body was covered in cold scales.

What's even more terrifying is that his whole body went around my palm in an extremely strange posture, and his head stretched out all of a sudden, biting down on my neck.

In a moment of danger, a rope suddenly came from behind him, sparing two circles around his weak, boneless, snake-like body.

Then, he was dragged backwards and fell to the ground.

Seeing that he was being dragged back, I hurriedly picked up my shotgun and dodged away, then raised my hand and fired.

The shot hit him in the forehead, and the scales and blood splattered, and he lay on the ground motionless. It wasn't until this time that I saw Yan Xiaoying, who didn't know when she came out of the house.

She was the one who dragged the lame old seven away from me with a rope hook just now.

"Are you alright?"

Yan Xiaoying walked over and looked at me worriedly.

"It's fine."

I shook my head, untied the rope that was wrapped around the lame old seven, and handed it back to Yan Xiaoying.

As soon as she took the rope from my hand, the screams of the girl Xiaoya and Huang Yuting came from the room.

Hearing the exclamation, Yan Xiaoying and I hurriedly rushed into the courtyard. Xiao Ya and Huang Yuting were running out of the room.

They looked frightened and panicked, as if something terrible had happened.

Sure enough, not long after they rushed out, I saw a snake man crawling out of the room, and although this person was not as terrifying as the lame seventh, it was not much worse.

"It's not good, Xiaoying, you quickly take them out of here, and I'll wake up the old fat them."

We are not afraid of a snake man alone, even if we can't kill him with a shotgun, but we won't run away, but I don't know how many snake people are coming in the dark, and I am afraid that this house will not be able to stay.

When I burst into the room, I saw another snake man break through the window and crawl in. Chen Liming rubbed his eyes in a daze, and Lao Fei continued to lie on the bed and slept on all fours.

I was angry and funny in my heart, and when I saw that the snake man was going to climb in, I went up and kicked it out.

Then he came to the bedside and slapped Lao Fat's face.

"Who, who the fuck beat Lao Tzu?"

The pain on his face woke up the old fat suddenly. He sat up suddenly, looked at me, and then slapped Chen Liming in the face of me in a daze.

"You are a person with family property on the street, and you dare to take advantage of Lao Tzu's dung to engage in tricks, and you are impatient." He took a mouthful of Guangpu and scolded Chen Liming with his head and face.

Chen Liming finally came to his senses, but he was directly slapped by the old fat again.

"Dead fatty, why are you hitting me?" Chen Liming covered half of his face, his neck was red, and he shouted unconvinced.

"I'll take your shit, fat brother, I hate people in my life and call me fat, how fucking dare you say it again?"

The old fat face was full of fierceness, and he slapped Chen Liming on the ground again, and scolded: "Dead boy, are you not convinced? Don't just smoke! ”

I was dumbfounded, I couldn't have imagined that this guy would be so angry when he got up, and I knew that I wouldn't have hit him in the face just now.

Being so humiliated, where can Chen Liming withstand it? I'm going to fight with Lao Fei right now.

Seeing this, I hurriedly separated the two of them, and said in a deep voice: "Don't fight, the snake man is coming, it's important to escape, hurry up." ”

As I said this, both of them stopped at the same time, and then looked at the snake man who had crawled in through the window.

The next moment, the two reacted differently.

Chen Liming exclaimed in surprise and escaped from the room with lightning speed; After the fat man was stunned, he rushed directly towards the snake man......