Tang Xiu'e fell to the ground, and a white cat stood in front of her, barking fiercely at her. When he saw me at this time, he seemed to notice that Tang Shanwen was covering me and rushed towards me.

I fell to the ground, and Tang Shanwen in my body was bounced out.

Seeing this, the white cat looked at Tang Xiu'e again.

"Enron, save me!" Tang Xiu'e shouted, hurriedly got up from the ground, grabbed my arm, the white cat stared at Tang Xiu'e and pounced, I stood up, picked up the knife in front of the spiritual seat, and saw the white cat come to me, deflected the blade, and couldn't bear to scratch it.

Tang Xiu'e hid behind me, the hair on the white cat's body exploded, her body arched, the scream in her mouth became more fierce, the lights in the room flickered in an instant, and the things in the room also shook, and wisps of mist poured into the room.

I've never seen it so angry, and I clenched the knife in my hand and said to it, "You go, don't pounce on it again, I don't want to hurt you." ”

The white cat always stared at Tang Xiu'e behind me, as if he decided that I would not hurt it, jumped up, and the white figure quickly pounced, I was ruthless, and aimed at the white cat.

With a knife, the white cat screamed and fell to the ground, a cut was made on its body, and blood gushed out in an instant, dying its white fur red.

It stared at me, the fierce glint in its eyes fading, as if it couldn't believe I was going to do it.

Being stared at like this, my heart suddenly lifted, and I only felt a little dazzling when I watched the blood on its body continue to gush out.

The white cat stopped coming forward and ran towards the door, leaving a trail of bright red blood on the ground.

"Aunt Xiu'e, are you okay?"

Tang Xiu'e shook her head, her face was very pale, I reached out to help her, and as soon as I touched her arm, she 'hissed'.

"You were scratched by a white cat?"

"I didn't ...... No," Tang Xiu'e denied, retracted her hand, I grabbed her hand, lifted her sleeve, and saw a few shallow scratches on her arm, it didn't seem to be a big problem, but there was a fresh scratch under the scratch, obviously just scratched with a knife, and it was still bleeding.

I wrinkled my eyebrows and asked her, "Did you drip blood on that box again?" ”

"......" Tang Xiu'e didn't speak, obviously acquiescing.

I was angry for a moment, and the more I looked at the strange box, the more I felt unlucky, and I was about to drop it when I picked it up.

"No, don't," Tang Xiu'e saw this, her eyes widened, she pounced, snatched the box from my hand, and held it in her arms as if she were protecting her life, no matter what I said, she refused to let go.

"Aunt Xiu'e, this thing is really useless, you don't believe what I said, you should believe what Shanwen said, right?" I persuaded and turned to find Tang Shanwen, wanting him to come up with me again to persuade Tang Xiu'e.

turned around this time, but Tang Shanwen's figure was gone.

Only then did I remember that after the white cat pounced and Tang Shanwen came out of me, he was gone.

"You come with me, I'll take you to see Shanwen," I pulled Tang Xiu'e up and walked out of the door, today, no matter what, let Tang Shanwen see her.

In the yard, all the leaves on the old locust tree have fallen to the ground, and only the bare trunk remains.

"It's dead, and I'm going to disappear with it." Tang Shanwen's words just now echoed in my ears, and I was stunned, a little unbelievable, he just disappeared.

"Enron, don't make trouble, it's not early, I'm going to sleep, you can go back too."

Tang Xiu'e said, withdrew her hand, entered the house, and closed the door.

When I got home, I turned on the lights and sat down at the counter, my mind was full of Tang Shanwen's figure, and I felt very uncomfortable when I thought of him disappearing like this.

When I was wandering, there was an extra person in front of me.

"Take a box of cigarettes."

His voice was humming, as if it had come out of his throat, and it was uncomfortable to hear, and I glanced at him and frowned.

There was a young man standing in front of him, about the same age as Tang Shanwen, very thin, skinny, with his head down, his shoulders drooping, and a strong smell of smoke on his body.

I took the cigarette out, and the young man reached out, took out a crumpled note from his pocket, put it on the table, and continued to say in a terrible voice, "No need to look for it. Then he took the cigarette and walked away without looking back.

It was already past eleven o'clock, I was a little tired, closed the door, went back to the room, and was about to close the window, but found that there was more fresh blood on the windowsill, and there was still half a cat's paw print on it.

It's it!

My heart tightened, and when I turned around, I saw a row of bloody cat paw prints on the ground, and the traces became shallower and shallower, all the way to the bottom of the bed.

I cautiously walked over, squatted down, stretched out my hand, and lifted the bed with some hesitation.

Under the dark bed, two green cat's eyes shone, it curled up, its white hair was stained red by large blood stains, and the wound was still bleeding, which looked shocking.

"Come out and let me see your injuries." I whispered, regretting that I shouldn't have done so much.

The white cat stared at me, its eyes full of defensiveness.

I reached in to get it out, but the white cat shrank alertly, raised its sharp claws, and slammed them at my hand.

I didn't hide, the white cat's paw fell on my hand, but I didn't use force, I held its body and carefully carried it out.