Chapter 150: The Black Cat's White Scarf

Zhuang Kite lost once again the bright future she could imagine.

Admittedly, most despair does not happen overnight.

Zhuang Kite once fantasized about his life.

More than once.

She fantasized about her life and being able to gradually move towards a more happy ending.

For example, she can start a peaceful and happy life with her mother.

For example, with the help of Yang Momo, Bai Guanji and others, she can turn her misfortune into some kind of magical power. And then to save other people who are in suffering.

It's a pity that tragedy is sometimes like this.

I like to come one after another, and I prefer to arrive unreasonably.

They're always pushing each other and squeezing your head into a mess.

Even just one, too small to be smaller, can completely crush you.

will trample you.

Zhuang Kite also doesn't know when he started to collapse.

Perhaps, when she saw Yang Momo, a hearty girl, only half of the broken corpse was left in the end.

Or perhaps, when she saw that Bai Guanji, who was full of minced meat, was placed in a pile of corpses.

It is also possible that when she suddenly remembered her mother.

Or maybe it was just when she accidentally lowered her head.

Zhuang Kite collapsed without reservation.

Her heart is full of complex emotions.

There is confusion and guilt.

There is despair, there is helplessness.

There is also an indelible abomination.

Yes, the current Zhuang Kite is extremely hateful.

Hates criminals, and hates weird synergies.

Finally, under this desperate hatred, the girl who longs for strength and feels guilty and helpless.

She had the power to make her even more painful.

That's her mother.

The girl took it upon herself to make her body a calamity.

made her mother a resentful spirit.

"Woo woo wow wow wow wow!"

Zhuang Kite, who got her voice for the first time, cried with all her might.

Just like a newborn baby, venting simple dissatisfaction.

The power of words embodied her pain.

The surrounding ground was shattered layer by layer, the steel bars were bent out of thin air, and the stones gradually crumbled.

Until the head of the spirit management department, that is, the old man with a thin torso, waved his hand with a heavy face.

The four walls made of psionic energy prevented Zhuang Kite's wreaking havoc.

After a few breaths, the girl fainted in the old man's formation.

The old man, on the other hand, turned around and asked his assistant.

"Who is this man?"

"Oh."

The assistant held his glasses and hurriedly flipped through the file in his hand.

"She is the strange synergy, the experimental subject here in Blue Mountain City, her name is Zhuang Kite."

"That's it."

The old man leaned sideways and sighed wearily.

"The talent is not bad, just now it should be the awakening of the incomplete resentful spirit, and then depending on the situation, focus on cultivating."

"Yes."

The assistant standing next to him nodded.

"Also, notify the surrounding sub-bureaus to keep an eye out for this organization called Weird Synergy, and upgrade their files from A to S. Remember, if you have any clues about the reappearance of the 3,000 grievances, you must report them to the headquarters immediately. I don't think this cancer has really died. Finally, organize people to comprehensively search for the whereabouts of Black Cat and Mrs. Qi. Absolutely, they must not be allowed to be controlled by weird synergies. ”

The old man stood on crutches and commanded slowly, his gaze deep and long.

Half of the city was destroyed, tens of thousands of people were killed, and hundreds of thousands were displaced.

As far as the eye can see, there are ruins.

There must be an explanation for this.

There must also be someone, and there will be a price.

……

Late at night.

A black cat with a white cloth wrapped around its neck was lying silently beside a road bridge.

There is no doubt that it is none other than ginger.

And the white cloth on the cat's neck is naturally Mrs. Qi's shroud.

It is worth mentioning.

Unlike most wraiths, they are completely unable to influence the spells that seal them. Madame Qi can manipulate the shroud to a limited extent and make some independent and autonomous actions.

It is even possible to change the size and shape of the fabric to a certain extent.

makes people have to sigh, it is worthy of the ancient resentment spirit that makes three thousand resentments jealous.

Based on this, Jiang Sheng let Mrs. Qi wrap himself directly around his body.

didn't put her in the other space of the stone-shaped spell.

However, the other spells had already been sent into Sun Sniff's stone by Jiang Sheng, and then swallowed into the abdomen together, and handed over to the parasitic flesh and blood of the cloud ghost for safekeeping.

So.

In the future, if Jiang Sheng gets anything, he only needs to swallow the other party in his stomach.

The items in the different space are easy to carry and will not interfere with normal use.

It can be said that it solves a major problem for Jiang Sheng to walk outside.

However, each wraith is essentially still in its own spell.

So Jiang Sheng didn't actually absorb any spirit this time.

Therefore, its current physical fitness has not improved much.

This is completely different from the situation when the black cat ate the cloud ghost and raincoat at the beginning.

But Jiang Sheng obviously didn't care about any of that.

Now it was thinking about how to find the upper echelons of the Spiritual Authority.

In order to properly entrust the rest of their worries.

……

It started to rain in the second half of the night.

In the guest house of the city bureau, the director of the spiritual management office has not yet rested.

He's still working.

There are still a few messages waiting for it.

"Knock knock."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the window door of the old man's house.

It was a side window facing the street, and it wasn't supposed to be knocked.

So, the old man turned his head and looked over.

What I saw was a black wild cat with a "white scarf", squatting quietly.

Squatting on the balcony outside the window, staring at himself silently.

"Oh, it's you."

With a slightly relaxed smile, the old man walked slowly to the window.

He had already read Jiang Sheng's information back and forth dozens of times, and he recognized the black cat as a matter of course.

And Jiang Sheng, why did he find the old man?

That's because the spiritual energy in the old man's body is already so strong that it can be seen clearly even a few blocks away.

(End of chapter)