I didn't see a human figure, but I had a gut that told me that someone was looking down on the cat on the ground.

That thing can't really be called a cat anymore. The body that has not yet grown up looks like a monster, especially since it is still breathing, and you can see the body falling together with the breath.

After waiting for a moment, I saw the kitchen door move, as if someone had walked into the kitchen and touched the door.

I knew that Wang Teng must be alive now, and I had seen many vicious and terrifying ghosts, but in this empty room with a faint smell of blood, my heart was still beating chaotic when I saw this strange scene.

Not fear, but a more subtle emotion.

I couldn't figure out what Ye Qing was trying to tell me. Tell me about the entrusted incident they handled, the monster involved in the cat abuse case collided with Wang Teng's family?

Tell me that the spirit of that strange wildcat is here?

Was it controlled by that black cat ghost king? That ghost king can not only confuse people's minds, but also control cats?

I looked around, but there was still no sign of the black cat.

I'm in a soul state right now, and it's going to be here, and it's totally capable of attacking me.

Is it really not there, or is the timing wrong?

I've always had a heart on my guard, guarding against possible attacks. If this kind of defense continues, I will definitely relax first.

There was a sound in the kitchen clutter pile. The plastic bag rubbed and fell to the ground.

I was startled by the movement, and my body tensed even more.

Wang Teng, who couldn't see the figure, was looking for something.

The movement stops.

It was as if I saw a figure cautiously turning his head to examine the movement at the kitchen door.

This is my imagination.

I can't see Wang Teng, and I can't touch Wang Teng.

I thought about this and fell into thought.

The cat is just hallucinating, and maybe it can control people's emotions and amplify negative emotions, but it shouldn't be able to directly affect reality.

Wang Teng is still there, in that position.

I can't see it, I can't touch it, it's because my senses are wrong.

I walked to the kitchen.

Would it have been different if I hadn't hesitated and believed that my abilities were useful?

At least in those TV movies, there are only a few ways to break the illusion. Should...... Can you try it?

I suppressed the hesitation in my heart.

The plastic bag shook gently as if it had been blown by the wind. But not all the plastic bags moved together, only one did. It's more like someone's hand touching there.

I stretched out my hand in that direction, imagining Wang Teng's current position and movements in my mind.

Yes, there it is.

The kitchen was the size of the kitchen, and he could only be here, bent over, looking for something in the clutter.

I unleashed my abilities.

Ability to be empty.

The feeling was so palpable that the ability didn't touch anything at all.

Not here.

Maybe it's just empty.

In the next ......

The second time to let go!

Rustling...... Rustling......

The plastic bag was still making a slight noise.

I can imagine how careful Wang Teng was, restraining his movements and not making a noise.

What exactly is he looking for?

I glanced at the clutter pile.

Plastic bags, cardboard boxes, empty beer cans, tattered baskets......

Gunnysack.

I saw the sack with the words "Quality Rice" printed on it slowly being pulled out.

The movement was so slow, so slow that you could barely see the sack moving.

He wants to pack up the wildcats?

I immediately understood his intentions.

That cat can't be killed. Abusing it and killing it will cause one's soul to be trapped in the cat's body and unable to free it.

Wang Teng seemed to have figured this out easily.

He pulled the sack out.

This action allowed me to confirm Wang Teng's position.

He's definitely here!

Both of my hands were outstretched, and the power was released from the palms of both hands.

Or empty!

No way!

It is impossible to empty again!

Wang Teng is at least 1.65 meters tall, maybe taller, and his body is not thin.

I reaffirmed it from the impression that I had only seen it a few times.

No matter what kind of pose he poses, he can't get out of the space in the two places where I reach out.

The sack was lifted up and floated in the air.

This eerie scene didn't frighten me. The sack passed through me, and Wang Teng should have walked over as well.

I immediately backed away, blocked the kitchen door, and began to unleash my power in advance.

As long as he touches me, Wang Teng should be affected by his ability.

I felt a fluctuation in my abilities this time, and I touched it!

I was pleasantly surprised to find that the sack was gone.

Bang dang!

The rice cooker on the stove next to it was touched and the water cup was knocked over.

The movement seemed to wake up the cat.

I heard the meow of a cat behind me, but I was a little puzzled.

The sack is gone, what about Wang Teng?

The kitchen door slammed shut and went straight through my body.

The cat also rushed over, scratching the metal door with its paws and meowing.

I saw no movement in the kitchen.

After the glass fell down, it shook a few times before it came to a complete standstill. The plastic bags were gone.

The cat's movements gradually stopped, and it stood in the doorway.

There was a stalemate, but the atmosphere was not serious, but full of doubts.

I was wondering, and I noticed that the cat's expression was distorted, and after slowly stabilizing, it also seemed to show a puzzled expression.

It's more than a memory!

Without me, the sack wouldn't be gone!

This history has been changed a little bit by me!

The cat took a few steps back, and the walking posture was still very weird. It didn't go far, it just lay down on the kitchen door, looking around.

The kitchen was still quiet, and there was no noise at all.

I felt the problem was thorny.

This may be what Ye Qing wants me to see.

Wang Teng was not affected by my ability, but my ability can still be used. History has been flipped and there has been a slight deflection.

What's next?

Was it a lack of concentration just now?

I did hesitate a little just now. The result of being full of confidence and feeling empty made me waver.

Ability is no problem.

It's true that you shouldn't be empty.

My heart beat a lot faster.

The cat got back on its feet and approached the kitchen door, scratching its paw a few times.

It let out a terrible cry, no longer confused, but angry.

Wrath......

If I hadn't intervened, Wang Teng would have been able to grab it, put it in a sack, and send it somewhere else.

Throw it away and never come back......

In addition, it is Wang Teng's closest relatives who are now in the cat's body......

I forcibly stopped my thoughts.

Wang Teng's four closest relatives probably couldn't think of something so far away. The only two memories it could see were that it was awakened now, and that it was slightly different from when it was put in a sack. With just a slight difference, it should also guess Wang Teng's thoughts.

It didn't think of me, and probably only thought it knew the future. This is where the anger comes from.

Someone knows about my existence.

A picture crossed my mind.

In that brainless home, Nantian's soul and I came face to face and saw each other.

The joy of the brain-dead fan at that time and the stiff fear of the moment, the momentary pause of Nantian......

He saw me.

He had a different memory.

He's acting on me.

Suddenly, I felt my soul being grabbed by a yin qi and dragged back into my body.

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