"Of course, the Nine Lives Cat is the cat of justice, otherwise, how could it be so rare. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" said the governor.

"Where are the nine handfuls of fine hairs on the ears of these nine-life cats, please ask the Taoist chief for guidance." I hugged the lazy fat cat and repeated it several times, but I didn't find a single handful of fine hair.

"The nine handfuls of fine hairs on its ears are so easy for you to see." "It's only at night that you have the opportunity to see its nine fine hairs. ”

"Since you can't see its nine fine hairs now, how can you recognize it at a glance?" I was a little skeptical that the Taoist was playing tricks on me.

"Because when I entered the house, it opened its eyes and looked at me." The Taoist Master clearly heard the doubts in my tone, he took a sip of tea, and then said, "As soon as I entered your living room, I could feel a sense of righteousness existing, which is why I will tell you about the Nine Lives Cat. Otherwise, this kind of heavenly opportunity, how can I easily talk nonsense. ”

When he said this, I was ashamed and hurriedly gave him a salute.

"From the way it looked at me, I recognized it as a rare nine-life cat in the world." The Taoist said.

I glanced at the lazy cat in my arms, and it slept more soundly than before.

"From the time I entered the house until now, have you heard it snoring in its sleep?"

"Nope." When the Taoist said this, I immediately remembered that I had never heard this lazy cat snore.

Shen Er's fat man said: "When you say this, I also remember that lazy cat has never snored when he sleeps." Why have you never told me about this, old? ”

"I told Master about this later. It was the old man who told me not to talk nonsense. Master, his old man, actually knew for a long time that the lazy cat in our Great Banner Hall was the Nine Lives Cat. Feng Jiutian said, "Master said, this kind of thing depends on fate, those who know, know, those who don't know, that fate has not arrived, don't force it." ”

"Master also knows about this?" Shen Er's fat man said.

"Master knows." Feng Jiutian said.

"Master, his old man is really powerful." Shen Er's fat man said.

"How did you recognize this cat as the Nine Lives Cat from the look in its eyes?" At that time, I asked the Taoist chief.

"Because, the Nine Lives Cat can hardly look people into the eye." The Taoist said.

I looked at the lazy cat that was still sleeping in my arms and wanted to find something different from it.

"When the Nine Lives Cat looks directly at people, there will be dead fire in its eyes."

What the Taoist chief said startled me at the time, and I asked, "How can this be?" ”

"It's a messenger of the underworld, and of course it's going to send out a dead fire. However, the dead fire in its eyes is only aimed at those who know how to do strange arts, evil arts, and evil arts, and those who use lonely souls and wild ghosts to do evil things. Its eyes are its instruments for the punishment of the wicked. The Taoist said.

"Stomping and trampling ......" A slight sound of horses' hooves interrupted the story that Feng Jiutian was telling, and it came out clearly from the cave.

"Let's go." Feng Jiutian said, "Lao Hua is about to arrive at the entrance of the cave, and now is the best time for us to meet Lao Hua. As he spoke, he walked briskly to the road ahead, among the strange rocks, that stretched towards the bend of the mountain.

Shen Er's fat man didn't speak, he was a foot away from Feng Jiutian, followed behind him, and walked towards the intersection together.

The two of them walked through the strange rocks, along the path, and walked forward.

This road is surrounded by mountains on one side and the abyss on the other. In some places, it is almost straight up and down with the abyssal wall, like a knife chopping an axe, and the cutting surface is either smooth and flat, or it is as if it has just been chopped and then chopped with a few axes, which looks rough and uneven.

The ground was paved with pebbles, shiny from the rain, and in the moonlight, it glowed with a cold color from time to time.

As soon as he stepped into this road, Shen Er's fat man felt a cold atmosphere rushing over him, and suddenly, in his heart, there was a sense of trance shaking.

"There's something weird about it." Shen Er's fat man said.

"If there is no weirdness, how can it be called a ghost slope." Feng Jiutian walked in front, lit a torch and said.

"Click, click, click, ......" The sound of horses' hooves came more clearly.

"This ghost slope in the cave is round." Feng Jiutian said.

"How do you know that the ghost path in the cave is circular?"

"You can hear it from the sound transmission." Feng Jiutian said, "The sound is also refracted, the rounder and smoother the cave wall, and the sound coming out is also far away. ”

"I understand what you say." Shen Er's fat man said, "It's like a person standing in a house with stone walls on all sides, and when he stands in a house with soft grass on all sides and shouts, the sound that comes out is also the same thing. ”

"Yes. If there were irregular cave walls on both sides of the ramp, it would be impossible for the sound to come out so far. Feng Jiutian said

While the two were talking, they had reached a corner. This turn is where the end of the road is hidden when they were standing in the pile of strange rocks and looking this way.

Now the two of them stood in this position, and they could vaguely see the road under their feet, the curved lead, a semicircular hole, like a half-open mouth, lying on the edge of the mountain.

Feng Jiutian walked in front, and when he turned into the hidden corner, he suddenly stopped and stopped to look at the stone wall.

Under the light of the torches, a line of crooked, strange and absurd nine big characters appeared on the mountain wall.

- Welcome to the Ghost Path Fallen Soul Slope.

"This welcome speech is too little, isn't it?" Shen Er's fat man said, "And this word is written so awkwardly, it's like an earthworm crawling out." ”

"It's better to have a welcome message than nothing, people just don't write a welcome, and you still have to go in." Feng Jiutian said, "When we get here, let's not be bad or bad." ”

"This welcome speech is a severed head meal that welcomes us to come in and die, and it is the wine that the executioner sprayed on the murder knife before he was executed." Shen Er's fat man muttered.

"Stomping, stomping, stomping......" The sound of horses' hooves is getting closer and closer.

"Old Flower ......" After Shen Er's fat man held his breath, he held his big belly, dragged a long voice, and shouted loudly. The sound struck the mountain wall like thunder, then bounced off and struck into the distance like lightning, echoing across the edges of the peaks.

"II...... Fat ......, old ...... Cheap ......" Hua Can's voice seemed to come from a distance, "No...... Want...... Enter...... Come ......"

"Lao Hua is in trouble inside," Shen Er Fat said in a deep voice, "Why is the sound of horses' hooves so advanced, but the sound of Lao Hua is so far away." ”

"There is only one explanation," Feng Jiutian said, "Lao Hua and the carriage are separated. ”

"Shall we get into this carriage then?"

"I'll get into the carriage, and you and Lao Hua will meet." Feng Jiutian said.

"I'll get into the carriage, and you go and meet Lao Hua." Shen Er's fat man said, "I'm going to drink the wine in my jar." ”

"Don't fight with me. Wait a while, you hear the sound of the old flower, and after it reaches the opposite peak, when there is an echo, you enter the cave. Feng Jiutian said, stuffed the torch into Shen Er's fat man's hand, and in a few steps, he stepped to the entrance. (To be continued.) )