Through the gauze curtain, Zhang Chu stared at the woman carefully.

Zhang Chu always felt that her eyes did not look like human eyes.

Because, her eyes are so special, the whites of her eyes are not white, but yellowish, and her pupils are very small, like a cat in the daytime.

"It can't really be a cat's eye, right?" Zhang Chu muttered in his heart.

Looking at this woman's face again, although her face is haggard, her hair is black, and her blood is very vigorous, not like she is haunted by evil spirits.

"It's kind of interesting!" Zhang Chu took advantage of the monk's conversation with this woman and observed carefully.

At this moment, the spiritual power in Zhang Chu's body ran to his eyes, and the appearance of the woman in Zhang Chu's eyes suddenly changed.

Her whole body was wrapped in a cloud of scarlet qi, and a cat's claw poked out of the woman's shoulder.

Zhang Chu's heart moved, and after a while, Zhang Chu knew in his heart: "Sure enough, it has something to do with cats!" ”

And at this moment, a cat suddenly came from outside the temple: "Meow ......"

The cat's cry is very poignant, like an old cat looking forward to spring, which makes people feel excited.

When the woman heard the cat's meow, she panicked and stood up suddenly, her expression changed greatly: "It's coming to ask for its life, it's coming to ask for its life!" ”

Ninety-nine hurriedly said: "Don't panic, don't panic, in the pure place of this Sanssouci Temple, monsters can't commit murder. ”

The monk calmed the woman for a while, and it was true that no wild cats came in, and the woman calmed down a little.

And after Zhang Chu heard the cat's meow, he immediately started a hexagram in his heart, and he completely understood the whole story.

So, Zhang Chu gently put the tea bowl in his hand on the table and made a soft sound.

When Ninety-Nine heard the voice, he immediately understood that Zhang Chu already had an idea.

At this time, Ninety-Nine said to the woman: "Madam, you take a little rest, I have some things, I will be absent for a while." ”

With that, Ninety-Nine left the living room and moved into the backyard.

Zhang Chu also left through another door and went to the backyard.

In the small courtyard, Ninety-Nine asked eagerly, "Zhang Chu, how is it?" ”

Zhang Chu shook his head: "I can't help you with this matter." ”

Ninety-nine was stunned: "Huh? Even you can't help it? ”

Zhang Chu nodded: "Not only can't I help you, but I also suggest that you don't make her money, this woman can't help." ”

"Why?" Ninety-Nine asked.

At this time, Zhang Chu looked at Liushu: "Bring a pen and paper." ”

Liusu hurriedly brought a pen and paper, and Zhang Chu wrote a line of words on it: The blind mother Panming cried and broke her intestines, the civet cat sent the pearl to prolong her life, and the evil fate has been together for 19 years, and it is in vain to regret not at the beginning.

After Zhang Chu finished writing this, he handed the note to Ninety-Nine.

Ninety-nine, after getting the note, read it carefully.

After a long time, Ninety-Nine got up suddenly: "Zhang Chu, you mean, this woman ...... Originally a blind man! ”

Zhang Chu nodded slightly: "That's right, you are very smart, you should have understood the meaning of my poem, go ahead, you should know how to say it." ”

Ninety-nine glanced at the poem again, and after reciting it carefully, he nodded: "I know." ”

"Hahaha, it's amazing to have a friend like you!" The monk was very happy.

He took the pastry and kissed her on the cheek, and then went to the living room satisfied.

Zhang Chu no longer cared about the monk, but asked Liusu to pour himself a cup of tea and taste the tea slowly.

Don't say it, the tea made by the monk's woman is really delicious.

Or that the monk has vision.

In the living room, the monk went and returned, and came to the rich woman again.

This rich woman's name is Shi Lan, as soon as the monk left, she panicked, and now when she saw the monk returning, she suddenly seemed to grasp a life-saving straw.

"Master, please, find a way to save me." Shi Lan said.

However, at this time, the monk had a straight face: "Shilan donor, it's not that the poor monk doesn't help, but that you are the poor monk, and the poor monk is really powerless." ”

"Huh?" When Shi Lan heard this, her face immediately turned pale: "Master, I heard that you are profound, how can you not help me!" ”

Ninety-nine said: "Lord Shilan, you haven't been telling me the truth, how can I help you?" ”

"Master, you, what do you want to hear?" The woman's expression was a little flustered.

After Jiujiu got Zhang Chu's poem, he had infinite confidence in his heart, and he suddenly snorted coldly: "Regarding the matter of cats, does Shilan Shi Shi plan to hide it all the time?" ”

"I'm ......" Shi Lan's face turned pale suddenly.

And Ninety-Nine waved his hand: "That's it, since Lord Shilan doesn't want to say it, then please!" ”

After saying that, Ninety-Nine turned around and gestured to leave.

And Shi Lan hurriedly shouted: "Master, don't go, I say, I say!" ”

Ninety-nine suddenly smiled in his heart: "Zhang Chu is really powerful, and he really calculated that she has something to do with cats." ”

Of course, on the surface, Ninety-Nine still kept a straight face and said to Shi Lan coldly: "Say it." ”

Shi Lan lowered her head, thought for a while, and then said: "Master, that's the case, a few years ago, I once met a cat......"

Without waiting for Shi Lan to continue, the monk slapped the table and said angrily: "A few years ago? If it was a few years ago, then you don't talk about it! ”

"Huh?" Shi Lan pleaded with a face: "Master, what's wrong?" ”

"I'm going to listen to what happened nineteen years ago!" Ninety-nine scolded.

The third sentence of Zhang Chu's poem is very clear: "Nineteen years of evil fate together."

Therefore, ninety-nine is certain, nineteen years, must be a special number.

Sure enough, nineteen years after Ninety-Nine finished speaking, the woman couldn't sit still anymore, she knelt down with a plop, and hurriedly kowtowed to the monk: "Master is angry, Master is angry, I was wrong, I was wrong!" ”

Ninety-nine is even more proud in his heart, lying to me? I don't want to think about what kind of character my eldest brother is, a poem has long counted you to death, and you still want to fool me? Dream on!

Of course, Ninety-Nine had a gloomy face on the surface: "Shilan Shishi, I don't think you want to tell the truth at all, since you have a hard time, then leave, I can't control your business." ”

When Shi Lan heard this, she hurriedly kowtowed: "No, no, no, master, I was wrong, I was wrong." ”

"Please, give me another chance!" Shi Lan cried and cried.

Ninety-nine snorted: "Okay, give you another chance, and if you lie again, I will drive you out of the temple!" ”

"Tell me, what happened to a cat nineteen years ago." The monk said.

At this time, Shi Lan said, "Yes...... Nineteen years ago, a cat came to my house. ”

"It was an old cat, and I saw that it was dying, so I was kind enough to give it food."

"Later, I found out that the cat was a cat demon who could talk, and it said that it was destined for me and was willing to bless me with wealth, as long as I could worship it well."

"After I heard this, I made a careful offering, and as it said, I made a fortune, but with the conscience of heaven and earth, I have never treated it badly."

Speaking of this, Shi Lan cried: "However, that old cat is a monster, a few days ago, it said that its yang life is about to end, and asked me to give it my yang life." ”

"Master, do you think I can give it my life?"

"Ask the master to subdue the demons and eliminate the demons, master!"

……

Shi Lan cried very sadly, but Ninety-Nine snorted coldly: "Master Shilan, please leave this temple." ”

"Huh?" Shi Lan's face changed drastically.

Ninety-nine said: "Lord Shilan, I allowed you to stay here for three days, and these three days were originally to give you a chance to tell the story yourself. ”

"However, Lord Shilan does not trust the poor monk and has always refused to tell the truth."

"In that case, then Shilan donor, please."

As he spoke, Ninety-Nine turned his head and prepared to shout to send off the guests.