Let's start from the beginning, after we invited the pen fairy, the wind chimes stopped ringing. That's a reminder that danger is coming. The bell pendant must have been missing at that time, and the black cat must have been born at that time.

The first time it almost rolled over, it must have been prevented in time, and even before it was sitting on the tire that was about to burst, suggesting that our left front tire had been passive; The second time, the lights turned on and went out on their own, and then the ghost had already got into the car, sitting behind you and me, but you and I didn't know, but the black cat knew.

We got lost and walked to that black road, we must have been manipulated by ghosts, but the black cat appeared in time. It's not aimed at you and me, it's aimed at the ghost sitting in the back seat.

Then it jumped to the front, and I guess it was either because it was a reminder to both of us, or the ghost had already taken on one of us, or both. Later, the big tree on the side of the road was knocked down, and it must have been caused by the black cat, which was trying to stop us from going down the road of death. You must have gotten caught up with a ghost and giggled while driving, but then you got angrier and angrier, but you still drove back. I think it must be because the black cat has made all the forks in the road a fallen tree, leaving only a way home, and the ghost has no choice but to drive back.

From then on, the ghost knew that to deal with it, we had to deal with the black cat first; There is only a third time, you dream of a ghost, and the ghost even appears to you to kill the cat, which is to subconsciously plant the idea of killing the cat for you.

Later, there is a strange sound in the toilet, which is also a hint of how you killed the cat. Then the ghost came to me, but as soon as the black cat appeared, everything was safe.

The conversation between men and women that we heard later must have been that they were arguing about how to kill cats; The fourth time the ghost got on you, and under the inducement of the ghost, you wanted to drive and hit the cat, but the cat dodged the attack, and instead induced you to hit the tree to make you sober up.

It didn't work, but the demons didn't give up, and they prepared a fifth attack. This time, they succeeded. ”

"You mean, that black cat, has been protecting us?" This statement is so bizarre that I can't accept it for a while. In my concept, the black cat has always been a hoodoo thing, and after going through these few weeks, I have a deep hatred for the black cat, "Black cat, doesn't it symbolize bad luck?" ”

"It's not a symbol of bad luck! It is specialized in dealing with demons, and of course we think that where there is it, there is bad luck, but in fact, where there is bad luck, there is its appearance. Let's take a look at this-" Liu Lei picked up a book spread out in front of him, and pointed to one of the words outlined with a red pen: "Xuanmao, a thing to ward off evil spirits." Easy to place in the south. Suitable for children and grandchildren. Don't move easily...... "I can't understand the latter words." I closed the paper, and it read the words "Ming and Qing Yin and Yang Feng Shui Doctrine".

"This is the only useful sentence I found after looking for a week," Liu Lei interjected, "The person who wrote this paragraph is called Chen Yuanjing, a person from the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty." He himself has no opinions, and he admits that he copied books and relayed the words of his predecessors. Do you get it? 'Xuan Mao' is a black cat, which is used to ward off evil spirits, and later generations probably only look at it from the superficial phenomenon, thinking that there will be bad luck when the black cat appears, so they indiscriminately put all the blame on the head of the black cat. 'Easy to place in the south' is to say that it is best to keep it at the door, and the ancients opened the gate to the south. 'For future generations' probably means that it will always work, protecting the owner of the house and even future generations. Or maybe it's the offspring of this black cat. 'Don't move easily' means that once you raise it, you can't move, let alone change the owner......"

I was impatient to hear him drop his book bag: "So what now?" Now the black cat has its own fart. It died lightly, and set us aside, what are we going to do? Hey? How could it die? Since it is evil spirit-warding, how can a ghost kill it? ”

"yes, that's what I'm thinking about. By the way, that cat was probably drowned, right? But how can there be so much blood? …… How did that cat's blood end up on your hands? ”

"Maybe it was when I was killed, struggling to run out and trying to wake me up, what were you doing? I can't say......" I guessed.

"Well, it makes sense," Liu Lei touched his chin and was stunned for a while, "I can't figure it out." I'll have to check the book again. I'll have to look up some older books. He stood up and looked back again: "If you think of anything, you must tell me in time." Well? …… Easy to place in the south, easy to place in the south ......"

He couldn't even think of it, how could I think of it? Before I could say that, he walked away again, muttering to himself. So I picked up the bottle. The life of drunken dreams and death has begun again.

Liu Lei continued to check his books day and night. Sometimes he would get up and walk around the room, muttering words in his mouth. It was probably the last time he found some clues that gave him encouragement. I often sit next to him and watch him flip through the pages while drinking. At first he said a few words to me, and I hummed along with it. After two days, his book was turning faster and faster, but his words became less and less, and his brow became more and more furrowed. I know that means he didn't find anything more. Turning over and over, there is still only "Xuan Mao, a thing to ward off evil spirits." Easy to place in the south. Suitable for children and grandchildren. Do not move easily. These words are useful. The problem is that now this sentence is equivalent to bullshit, and the black cat only knows what the use of shit is when it is dead? I didn't say this sentence to hit him, but just drank wine with cold eyes and watched him flip through the books. Every time I woke up drunk, there were many, many more books next to him. Look at the stamps, most of them are in the library. There were more and more empty wine bottles in the room, more and more books, and finally the living room was piled up. Later, he and I never went out again, nor did we go back to the bedroom, and the two of us slept and ate instant noodles, drank wine and checked books on the carpet in the living room, except for going to the toilet. Later, his voice of checking books and scolding his mother became louder and louder, and I became more and more drunk.

One day - I can't remember exactly what day it was - Liu Lei suddenly closed the book and said: "The **** is right, there is indeed a problem with those two mirrors." Then he rushed into the bedroom, pried the mirrors off, and smashed them to pieces. The mirror is broken or broken, and the wall behind the mirror is no different from any other place. He seemed disappointed. I was blowing on the bottle and watching him go crazy with my drunken eyes open, and I couldn't help but feel funny, so I asked him if he was drinking or was I drinking? He ignored me and plunged headlong into his book. Actually, I understand his feelings. I knew that he wanted to solve all the problems with his own efforts and those mysterious books, and escape from the catastrophe of once in seven days. But I don't think that's going to do anything. These books are all things that others have made up and sold for money, so what is there to delve into? Did the people who wrote these words really encounter what they said in their books? Just like that Chen Yuanjing, did he use a black cat to ward off evil spirits? I don't see it. Anyway, there is not much hope, so why bother mediocrity? It's better to get drunk first. Since we can't get rid of the sea of suffering forever, isn't it the best choice to forget everything for a while? I don't think he understands me.