Chapter 148: Fat Orange Cat
After I finished speaking, Xuanqing frowned, and then looked at the tall pile of instant noodles with me, and he also reacted.
There is no surrounding, and the breath is fixed here, so only the high places remain.
We don't have a ladder, so it's not very convenient to climb up, but the Xuanqing Taoist is so good that he jumped on the wall casually and saved up to the ceiling.
"How's the Daoist above, is there anything?"
After Xuanqing came down, I hurriedly asked him, and Xuanqing looked puzzled:
"There's something up there, and there's a man lying there, and this man is bleeding, as if he's going to die at any moment...... There was also a cat lying on the man's stomach, and the cat was purring......"
One person, one cat...... What kind of strange combination is this? I frowned, feeling a little incredible.
"Cats? Is this still a monster......
Generally speaking, there should not be a monster like a five-headed sheep and a big black fish that looks strange at first glance, or there are two corpses that have been gnawed and devoured.
But there were injured people and sleeping cats, and I was really a little unsure.
I struggled for a while, still unable to determine whether the things on the instant noodles pile were monsters, Xuanqing patted me on the shoulder and said:
"Fellow Daoist, don't think about it yet, you really look like my junior brother ...... you drill the horns"
"Regardless of whether the cat up there is a demon or not, don't we have to go up and take a look?"
"In that case, why do you want to do so much, just go up!"
Daoist Xuanqing's words were not rough, and I immediately became enlightened.
The cat on the instant noodle mountain is the only clue now, and we have to investigate it carefully anyway, since there is no other choice, I still struggle with something, just do it.
I studied it with Daoist Xuanqing and felt that this instant noodle mountain was high enough that as long as we were light enough to fight fiercely on it, it should be able to withstand the weight of the two of us.
We all take a breath of true qi and use the light body exercises, and there is no problem running on it. The light-weight exercise is a very practical technique that Xuanqing just taught me.
The only thing to pay attention to is to be calm and try not to provoke the cat, it is not a joke to fall so high.
I found some waste wooden boxes and piled up a 'ladder' to come out, and Xuanqing and I followed the ladder and climbed the instant noodle mountain steadily.
Sure enough, as Xuanqing said, a man with countless abrasions on his body and blurred flesh and blood was lying here, he was obviously not lightly injured, and he was still panting for breath, which had to be said to be a miracle.
On his belly, a large fat orange cat lay there, curled up in a ball and snoring.
When I saw this cat, I felt that sleepiness strike again, and it had never been stronger, as if it had drawn out the laziness in my marrow.
It seems that this orange cat is undoubtedly the monster itself!
Xuanqing's situation is not much better than mine, he beat his spirit and found out the cool pill, and we each ate three or four pills, which was able to overcome this sleepiness.
I rubbed my eyes, and then I could look at the face of the injured man under the orange cat - it was Zhao Gang! No wonder he couldn't be found anywhere, it turned out that he was taken to the lair by monsters.
"Tsk, it's so strange that it's such a fierce monster, but it's so cute......"
Xuan Qing twisted his beard and sighed softly.
I took a closer look at the orange cat, felt it with inspiration, frowned and said:
"It's really weird, the monsters I've encountered in the past are either very fierce, strange-looking, or huge, and you can see the extraordinary at a glance......"
"But this orange cat, not only does it look no different from an ordinary orange cat, but I can't feel a trace of demonic aura in my spiritual sense, if it weren't for standing in front of it and being extremely sleepy, I'm really not sure."
"It's really extraordinary that the monsters that can affect a town with their breath alone without any medium."
The appearance of this cat made me a little anxious.
The ancients said: The mountains must be strange, and the mountains must be fine. The south is mountainous, and there are countless legends and stories about big monsters throughout the ages.
If I continue to pursue the Dragon Slaying Sword in the south, and encounter a monster like the orange cat, which can't see the clue with glasses and spiritual sense, will I be able to tell the difference?
Worried for a moment, I said to Xuanqing:
"That person on the ground is the person I'm looking for when I go south this time, does Daoist Xuanqing have a way to get that cat down?"
I was a little stunned by the orange cat, I didn't want to conflict with it on the instant noodle mountain, and I hoped that Xuanqing would make a clever effort to snatch Zhao Gang out.
Xuanqing patted his chest and said very proudly:
"What's so difficult about this, look at the poor road!"
After speaking, I saw Xuanqing's hands constantly changing, pulling Zhao Gang from various angles. He has a lot of strength in his hands, and it is said that Zhao Gang can be directly dragged out.
But after pulling for a long time, Zhao Gang didn't move at all, and the orange cat on his body seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
Xuanqing shook his head at me a little embarrassed, and I sighed:
"Alas, since this cat refuses to let go, then we have no choice but to attack, this is also for the people of Qingshan Town."
Daoist Xuanqing nodded, first took out the merit book and wrote a few strokes, and then reached out with me from both directions to catch the orange cat.
I had enough true qi, and Xuanqing's breathing became extremely long, as if stagnant, which was a manifestation of the extreme exertion of my strength.
When we catch an orange cat, we throw it directly under the mountain of instant noodles and then go down to deal with it. It's just a simple catch, but we've already used all the strength and all the skills.
However, as soon as I stretched out my hand, I felt blocked by an invisible force, and my strength was greatly reduced in an instant...... When my hand touched the orange cat, I couldn't catch it anymore, so I could only tickle it.
What's even more frightening is that Xuanqing is the same, and the two of us were affected by this cat at the same time.
"Tianzun, what kind of monster is this, just lying there and sleeping, and playing with the poor road in the palm of his hand!"
Xuan Qing's face was very ugly, a person like him who was very confident in his own strength was far inferior to a fat orange cat, which should make him very frustrated.
However, after petting the cat, I am more sober and my thinking is clearer.
From the very beginning the cat was not very hostile to us, it did not actively attack, it just lay there and slew;
Although the breath on the fat orange cat's body made the entire Qingshan Town drowsy, it seemed that there were no other sequelae except for laziness and sleepiness, neither collecting the essence of the people, nor using human flesh to make blood food, this breath may be uncontrollable.
As for how to ask for someone from the fat orange cat, I thought of the experience of communicating with the big black fish in the Pig Hair River in Pigskin Village.
The big black fish is a kind of demon who walks the way, and he can communicate with me in his heart without any obstacles, and there is no reason why the fat orange cat can't do it.
So in the surprised eyes of the Xuanqing Daoist, I gave the fat orange cat a salute:
"Senpai, just offended ......"