Wang Sheng only felt a gust of wind drifting by him, and the bald head "had disappeared, and the three of them hurriedly chased after him, and the terrible cat meow came into Wang Sheng's ears, and goosebumps arose.

When the three of them arrived, the cat-faced old lady's hands were locked in the body by the bald head, and the bald head and knees were pressed against the cat-faced old lady's waist.

The cat-faced old lady's face did not look like a human at all, it had no clothes on its body, and its skin was dark, like bacon, and it was dry against the bones. Half of it has a shaggy cat face, and the other half takes the shape of a human skull, with two pointed teeth exposed, and red blood stains on the teeth. A pair of eyes with a faint green light seemed to glare at him, and the mournful cry of a cat kept coming out of his throat.

The bald head scolded: "What are you looking at, come and help!"

Wang Sheng and the others came back from their surprise, and then they noticed that the bald face and hands were covered with traces of being scratched by the cat, and the bald head could even dodge bullets, and he would be attacked by the cat-faced old lady, which shows how fast the cat-faced old lady is.

Leng Ai took out the rope and hesitated, she seemed to be very reluctant to get close to the cat-faced old lady, and handed the rope to Cheng Hao, Cheng Hao smiled helplessly, and strode in front of the cat-faced old lady.

The bald head scolded: "This old lady is too good, I broke her arms and legs, he can still run and jump, if I don't react quickly, I have to let him run!"

Cheng Hao laughed and said: "The completion of this task depends on your great achievements!"

"Stop, I don't want this kind of work in the future, this old lady has a terrible bad mouth, like a zombie controlled by Zhang Sheng, and she almost didn't faint me!"

Wang Sheng covered his ears and scolded: "Can you stop it from calling!"

The bald head pulled out a stick and smashed it the back of the cat-faced old lady's head, and the cat-faced old lady did not faint, but made a cat's unique piercing sound.

Wang Sheng covered his ears and shouted, "I can't stand it anymore!"

Leng Ai hurriedly released a puff of purple smoke, and the cat-faced old lady finally quieted down.

Cheng Hao asked, "What should I do next?"

Leng Ai replied: "So transport it to the suburbs, and then give it an excess!"

Wang Sheng and Cheng Hao carried the cat-faced old lady and threw it out from outside the wall, the bald head and Leng Ai walked through the main gate, tied the old lady to the side pocket of Cheng Hao's motorcycle, and the four of them went straight to the suburbs.

Wang Sheng looked at his watch, it was at least two hours before dawn, and then at the cat-faced old lady on the ground, the purple smoke bound him tightly, and it was not possible for it to blink its eyes. But for some reason, Wang Sheng always felt anxious when he saw the cat-faced old lady.

The bald head asked, "Leng Ai, will you overdo it?"

Leng Ai replied, "I won't, but I can purify his soul." ”

Cheng Hao said dissatisfiedly: "Then can't you solve it in the park, why do you have to make it so far?"

"I can only make it docile after I purify his soul, and if I want to save it, I have to know how it became like this, and then I can have a way!"

Cheng Hao said: "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and purify it!"

Leng Ai snorted coldly and replied, "Can't you just let me rest and rest?"

Cheng Hao nodded again and again, and said very unhappily: "What did you say you did? It was Wang Sheng and Wang Sheng who grabbed it and tied it up, and you didn't do anything at all." I'm begging you, get it out of the way, okay?"

Leng Ai replied unhappily: "It's the black sky now, the death represented by the night, and the purification of its soul can only be carried out during the day, don't I just do nothing, as for me!"

"Okay, you can do whatever you want, you can do it whenever you want!

On the eighth day of the mission, the sun had just risen, and the pink smoke thrown by Leng Ai was like a dancing butterfly, slowly falling on the cat-faced old lady. In an instant, the expression of the cat-faced old lady instantly became very hideous, breaking through the smoke bound by the cold, lying on the ground and rolling non-stop, her throat kept making a terrible cry, and the birds and insects in the woods fled in panic.

After a few minutes, the cat-faced old lady's expression became very flat, and Leng Ai closed her eyes at the same time, muttering something in her mouth. After another ten minutes, the cat-faced old lady made a "purring" sound in her throat, and the expression on her face seemed to be laughing, although the smile was ugly, but it could be seen that the cat-faced old lady was very happy at this time.

Leng Ai sighed, walked to the cat-faced old lady's side, and gently touched its hair, the cat-faced old lady suddenly cried bitterly, its crying voice was no different from a human, and even you could feel how sad it was in its heart.

After a long time, the cat-faced old lady had cried enough, and sat cross-legged on the ground, not moving.

Leng Ai was sweating profusely, her body fell backwards involuntarily, Wang Sheng and Cheng Hao hurriedly supported her, Leng Ai slowly opened her eyes, smiled faintly, and sat cross-legged on the ground like a cat-faced old lady.

Wang Sheng asked with concern: "What's wrong with you, are you okay?"

Leng Ai slowly closed her eyes, Wang Sheng sighed in his heart, grabbed Leng Ai's shoulders tightly with both hands, and shook desperately: "Leng Ai, wake up, what's wrong with you?"

"What are you doing! You're hurting me! You forgot that my skills have side effects, I can't hear anything now!"

Wang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, although Leng Ai's skills were powerful, the side effects were also very serious, she generally used skills for a few seconds, then rested for a few seconds, and then continued to use skills, but this time, she used more than forty minutes in one breath, which already made her a little unbearable.

Cheng Hao was worried that the cat-faced old lady would sneak away, took out the rope and wanted to tie it up, and cautiously walked to the cat-faced old lady, the cat-faced old lady let out a very docile cry from her throat, and suddenly crawled on the ground, her head gently rubbed on Cheng Hao's calf, and her throat made a "snoring" sound.

Cheng Hao was stunned and stood there at a loss. Looking back at Wang Sheng and the bald head, Wang Sheng hurriedly pretended not to see it, lowered his head and took out a cigarette, and handed it to the bald head: "Today's weather is so good." ”

The bald head touched his head and looked up at the sky: "yes, there is not even a cloud ......"

"Your uncle's ......"

Cheng Hao scolded in a low voice, forcibly held back the nausea in his heart, gently touched the head of the cat-faced old lady, and hurriedly walked to Wang Sheng's side.

The cat-faced old lady seemed to like Cheng Hao very much, and followed Cheng Hao's side, Wang Sheng pulled the corner of his bald head, pointed to the woods in the distance and said, "What do you see is that?"

The bald head touched his head and said with a smile: "Go and have a look." With that, the two trotted toward the woods.

Cheng Hao scolded: "Your uncle, hurry up and come back to Lao Tzu!"

Wang Sheng and the bald head listened to Cheng Hao's words, and hurriedly ran towards the woods, and Cheng Hao scolded and chased after him. However, no matter where Cheng Hao goes, the cat-faced old lady will follow, Cheng Hao was helpless, so he simply didn't run, sat on the motorcycle, and let the cat-faced old lady be coquettish to him.

When Leng Ai was resting, Wang Sheng was not idle, rubbing Leng Ai's shoulders for a while, and beating her back for a while, I don't know how long it took, Leng Ai actually fell asleep. Cheng Hao has the heart to cry, this cat-faced old lady is like a sticky cake, and she can't shake it off. The only one who could come up with a way was Leng Ai, but she actually fell asleep without a heart.

Wang Sheng hugged Leng Ai into the side pocket of the motorcycle, and the three men looked at the cat-faced old lady rolling on the ground, and the word "helpless" was written on their faces.

Maybe it was the cat-faced old lady who knew that Cheng Hao didn't like it, so she played in the grass by herself, chasing the bird for a few laps, and crawling on the ground for a while, but she never left Wang Sheng's sight. The cat-faced old lady is completely a cat's character, and if its appearance is not so scary, then it is an ordinary kitten, a very cute kitten.

At noon, Leng Ai stretched her waist and woke up from her dream, Cheng Hao said excitedly: "My aunt, you are awake!"

Leng Ai blinked her big beautiful eyes and showed a sweet smile: "Is there something wrong with you?"

"My aunt, of course I'm in trouble, that cat-faced old lady is about to torture me to death!

Leng Ai smiled: "Is the cat-faced old lady cute?"

"Eldest sister, no, grandma, I beg you, okay?"

Leng Ai covered her mouth and smiled: "Don't worry, I still want to tell you its story?"

The bald head touched his shiny head and said, "It still has a story, tell me about it!"

Leng Ai said with a slight sigh: "Don't you see? What a cute kitten it is......

I don't know where in the Northeast, there is an old lady, about seventy years old, the children only care about her eating and drinking on weekdays, never say a word to the old lady, the old lady is very lonely, so she took in a stray raccoon cat, the old lady loves the cat very much, the cat will also please the old lady, no matter where the old lady is, the cat is always by her side, however, the old lady's children and grandchildren do not like the cat, sometimes hit it in front of the old lady, the old lady is very distressed, because of this, he and his sons have had many quarrels。 But the old lady's son ignored her feelings and still beat the little tanuki in front of the old lady. After a long time, the old lady never went out again, and nested in the house with the cat every day.

A few years passed, the old lady's life also came to an end, the family put the old lady on the bamboo couch in the lobby, for several days, the old lady was angry, never swallowed the last breath, the children and grandchildren were at a loss, invited the well-informed old lady, the old lady looked at the old lady, tentatively asked: "Sister, is there anyone you want to see?"

The old lady squinted her eyes and looked at the cottage where she lived, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and the old lady immediately understood what the old lady meant, and there were things she couldn't put down in the room where the old lady lived.

The old lady's children and grandchildren looked at each other, and no one dared to speak, and the old lady's eldest son pulled the old lady aside: "Old lady, there is something in the house, it's the big cat, but you can't let it out." ”

The old lady was surprised, the old lady refused to swallow her breath, it was actually for a cat. The old lady thought about it carefully, people who are dying can't see cats, let alone cats, and dogs can't see them. But the old lady relied on this tanuki in her old age, and her relationship with this cat was even deeper than that of her own children and grandchildren.

The old lady asked, "What about the cat?"