"What's going on?"

Looking at the cypress wood who said goodbye, He Wen was stunned for a while and did not come back to his senses.

Whether it's a black cat that suddenly jumps up, or a paper figure that is slapped down by a black cat, or a paper figure that immolates itself without warning.

In the few breaths just now, all kinds of events that happened were undoubtedly beyond his expectations.

There were even some more than he knew. Why do men hide pieces of paper in their hands, why do black cats get angry for no reason, why do papers burn on their own.

All of this is too abrupt.

Is it a street magician?

Or is there something else going on?

He Wen thought about it, but he couldn't get an answer.

Even in the end, he could only move his gaze to the side, still vigilant about the black cats around him.

"I said you, people don't necessarily have any bad intentions, don't be too nervous."

Maybe it's because he doesn't think that a paper figure can pose any threat to himself, He Wen didn't think about things too complicated after all.

So he just took the black cat in his arms and turned away from the street.

But what the young man didn't notice was that since he left. The cypress, which had already gone far, actually turned back again. And at a rather delicate distance, not far away, not far away, not close to confirm his whereabouts.

Kashiwagi's idea is very simple, since there is no way to obtain information by means of psionic energy, it is better to use ordinary methods to investigate the matter.

After all, as a psychic detective.

In addition to psionic powers, he is also a detective.

With some professional means, it is obviously not difficult to find out the basic information of a certain person.

The question is, what is that cat going to do?

Is it related to the supernatural fluctuations in the Kanto community?

The evil spirit of "one person" alone is enough to make Kashiwagi tremble, not to mention that this evil spirit is still clinging to a cat, and the possessed cat will not be killed by bad luck.

Think about it carefully, if the black cat and the evil spirit have reached some kind of "tacit understanding" and evade the pursuit together.

God, that's pretty tricky......

Sure enough, I'll have to get in touch with the psionic management office again to see what they can do.

Thinking about it, Kashiwagi hid in the crowd and followed He Wen's back. He took out his mobile phone and dialed a string of numbers.

"Hey."

"Hey, it's me, Kashiwagi."

"Ah, Mr. Kashiwagi, do you have any other business that you need to handle?"

"Long story short, here's how it ......"

Avoiding the gradually crowded crowds, the cypress was both embarrassed and hurried on this day.

……

"Whew, I'm so tired."

In the evening, He Wen took Jiang Sheng back home.

In the room where the clutter was stacked, the youth put his pet backpack on the ground.

As for Jiang Sheng, he immediately slipped out of the closed backpack and stretched out his paws.

Sure enough, the environment still needs to be open and breathable to be comfortable.

Although He Wen's room is not very bright, it is better than that small "package".

Adding some cat food and water to Jiang Sheng, He Wen smiled and patted the black cat's head.

"Okay, a lot of flyers have been sent out, so let's wait patiently for news. Now you stay by yourself for a while, I'm going to work, don't mess around, you know. ”

"Meow."

Jiang Sheng replied lazily, in fact, it is impossible to make trouble with its temperament.

As a mature and steady black cat, it undoubtedly has its own reserve.

Seeing He Wen walk to the computer, Jiang Sheng lay on the floor and nibbled on a bite of cat food.

I kind of want to eat meat......

Lying down beside him tiredly, Jiang Sheng began to miss the smell of canned cat food.

It's getting lazy these days.

Now that I think about it, it's no wonder that animals that are raised by humans become stupid. A life like this, where clothes come to reach out and food comes to open mouths, is indeed not something that anyone can bear.

However, Jiang Sheng is not without his worries.

For example, the middle-aged man I met this afternoon.

Who is he, and what is the purpose of approaching the youth, Jiang Sheng doesn't know.

It can only be sure that the other party does have some unusual abilities. It's like that paper man, and Jiang Sheng feels very wrong.

But forget it, let it be.

It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven. Jiang Sheng has become accustomed to obeying the arrangement of "fate".

Do what you have to do and then face all the consequences.

This can probably be regarded as one of its "specialties".

Jiang Sheng is always able to accept, and usually does not assume, another outcome of a thing.

So it always lives at ease.

Look at this guy.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at He Wen, who began to sit in front of the computer and meditate again.

Jiang Sheng shook his head silently.

He may have thought too much about the possibilities and always hoped for a better result, which is why he became what he is now.

Asking for nothing is often the root of life's long suffering.

This sentence is applicable in most cases, just as there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.

……

"Oh, no, it doesn't feel right......"

Slightly irritated clutching his hair.

After dinner, He Wen's work progress slowed down again.

Jiang Sheng didn't stare at him anymore because he didn't want to be upset as well.

To be honest, if a work is written in such a state, will anyone really like to read it? Although Jiang Sheng is not happy to deny the efforts of others, the young man gives people the feeling that he is indeed doing useless work.

Jiang Sheng also took a few glances at the content he was struggling with.

It's just a few sentences of wording, and it's been changed dozens of times. If it gets better and better, it would be acceptable, but he is obviously just drilling the horns.

Change the sentence more and more awkwardly.

The wording is also becoming more "remote......

"Meow!"

Finally, Jiang Sheng couldn't bear it anymore.

I saw it spin around the room, then jumped onto the computer desk and pressed the keyboard with its paws.

"Don't make a fuss."

Facing a "strong" black cat.

He Wen sighed, and then helplessly pulled away the other party's claws.

"Meow."

But Jiang Sheng didn't give up, and pressed the soles of his feet on the keyboard again.

"What are you doing?"

He Wen frowned and raised his eyes, he was a little angry, because of the already restless heart.

Immediately after, however, he saw the black cat and threw a long object in front of him.

It was a cat teasing stick.

He used to buy it and tease the cat of the past.

The corners of Xu is eyes twitched, He Wen looked at the black cat uncertainly, was silent for a while, and then pointed to the cat teaser and asked.

"You want me to play with you about this?"

"Meow."

As a mature and steady black cat, Jiang physiology puffed up his chest as it should.