This storage room is only about thirty square meters, and it was originally a small room, but it was useless for a while, so it was changed into a storage room.

There are about a dozen of the game characters who have been converted from the game, all piled up in the corner like sacks, stacked high, staring at each other and not moving, looking like a corpse, if you don't know the truth, you will probably be scared half to death.

Yong Bowen entered the door and looked at the pile of corpses first, no, it was a game character, and looked over there.

The pile of people was piled up there and there was no movement.

But there are two cats on the top layer, one black and one white.

The black one is just Yong Bowen's familiar old cat cotton.

Recently, cotton has been quite carefree, with Han Ya taking care of it, coming back to eat at a fixed point every day, and the rest of the time is just wandering around, no one knows where it is mixed around, but it appears in this storage room unexpectedly.

And the white cat on the other side of the cotton dares to be a little familiar, mainly because it has one of its biggest features, it has a small single horn on its forehead, and a pair of small wings on its back, which looks like a monster.

Naturally, there is no such strange cat in the real world, and even if there is a cat demon here, they will never admit that this strange guy is their relative.

This cat is also converted from the game.

Originally, it was held in the arms of a game character named Qingyun Fairy, and now the Qingyun Fairy is piled at the bottom of the stack of characters, but this cat is too small to put it underneath, and it is thrown on top after the pile.

Although the white cat is alive, it is a dead thing after all, and it should not be able to move.

But when Yong Bowen saw it, it was moving, struggling to be exact.

It was pressed by cotton, with its belly facing upward, its four paws swaying, and it looked very sad.

Could it be that now the old cat is going to play rape too?

Yong Bowen couldn't help but call "cotton".

Cotton Huo Ran raised his head and glared at Yong Bowen, and the green light burst out from the eyes of the two round cats, looking like a vicious one.

It only glanced at Yong Bowen, meowed, let go of the white cat, and turned to Yong Bowen, and the hair on its whole body exploded, as if it saw some enemy.

This table startled Yong Bowen, and hurriedly shouted: "Cotton, it's me, what's wrong with you?" ”

Cotton couldn't answer, her body bowed and stretched, bounced up violently, and rushed straight towards Yong Bowen's head.

This flutter was lightning fast.

To be honest, Yong Bowen has been raising cotton for 20 years, and he usually sees this old cat lazy and not even very energetic when he walks, but it is the first time he has seen it move so fast.

Yong Bowen only had time to deviate his head, and the cotton fell on his shoulder, screamed, and picked up his paw to Yong Bowen's forehead, hitting the center of his eyebrows.

The cat's claws are extremely sharp, just this time, Yong Bowen felt pain between his eyebrows, and couldn't help screaming, and grabbed the cotton with his backhand, but the cotton moved extremely fast, and jumped from his shoulders to the ground.

Yong Bowen stretched out his hand and touched his eyebrows, the pain was hot, and his fingers were stained with a touch of red, thinking that he had cut a small mouth, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, he is now considered to have experienced a hundred battles, if he was not reluctant to do anything to cotton, he would not let it hurt, and now this old cat doesn't know what is crazy, he actually grabbed people, and he also scratched his head, don't you know if he scratches his face? Turning his head to look for it again, he saw that Cotton had jumped back on top of the pile of game figures, and then held down the white cat. It came and went, as fast as the wind and as fast as electricity, and the white cat couldn't even take the opportunity to turn over and escape.

"Cotton, what are you doing?"

Yong Bowen didn't care about the crazy old black cat, and turned his head to observe, looking for the whereabouts of the flowers.

With a single glance, he saw scattered fragments of leaves on the ground.

Damn, she was a step late and let her out.

I just don't know which body it is attached to.

Yong Bowen cautiously leaned towards the pile of game characters, always on guard against any of them suddenly outbursting and hurting people.

Cotton meowed.

Yong Bowen ignored it, secretly thinking that he would come back to settle accounts with you.

Cotton screamed again, and this time the meow meowed a few times, and the voice was hurried, as if to remind.

Yong Bowen glanced up at the cotton in surprise, and then at the white cat it was pressing.

The white cat struggled harder.

Cotton barked at Yong Bowen again, jumped on the belly of the white cat and stepped on it, and wagged his tail.

Yong Bowen finally woke up.

No, that white cat is a thing in the game, why did it suddenly move.

Could it be that the divine consciousness of the flower is hidden in the body of the white cat?

He hurriedly stepped forward to investigate carefully, and sure enough, he found that there was a wisp of divine consciousness in the white cat's body, just like the white cat, struggling, but it was blocked by a spell and could not escape.

That spell Yong Bowen looked familiar, it should also be a spell of the Taiping Dao, but he had never seen it, and he was puzzled for a while.

Cotton meowed twice more, raised her right paw and handed it to Yong Bowen. This time, it was no longer the explosive and biting look it had just now, but a flattering look, and its round eyes narrowed.

Yong Bowen looked at the right paw, this was the paw that the cotton scratched him just now, I don't know why, "What are you doing?" Apologize to me? Forget it, just know that you are wrong, and I won't hit you. ”

The old black cat was petrified on the spot.

Yong Bowen ignored it, pulled the white cat out from under the cotton paws, pinched the back of his neck and mentioned it in front of him, and said with a smile: "Huajian, you also have a mistake, if you possess a human body, maybe you can fight with me, but you don't have that guts, you just want to escape first with the cat, but it falls under the hands of the real cat, the so-called people are not as good as the sky, what else do you have to say?" ”

The white cat struggled angrily, looking unwilling, but couldn't say anything. Now there is only the divine consciousness left in the flowers, and if you want to make a sound, you can only use the divine consciousness to shake the mana, but the little mana left is all used to protect the divine consciousness and drive the white cat, and if you use a little less, you will naturally not be able to make a sound.

Yong Bowen checked the spell that sealed the divine consciousness of the flowers, it was quite stable and reliable, even if he was born himself, he couldn't do better, with this spell ban, the flowers didn't want to escape from the white cat's body.

The only thing that is a little confused now is who cast this spell.

He and the flowers into the storage room is the work of the front and back feet, if someone can really seal the flowers in such a short period of time, and then leave calmly, then the ability is too amazing, is there still such a fairy-level master in the Taiping Dao?

At this moment, the petrified cotton finally came back to his senses, jumped on Yong Bowen's shoulder, and raised his right paw to Yong Bowen, who also looked quite unwilling, meowing, and seemed to be quite angry.

Yong Bowen scratched his head, looked carefully at Cotton's right claw, and then felt something strange, and couldn't help but move in his heart, and then made the spell probe, and found that Cotton's seemingly empty claws actually firmly grasped a divine sense!