I held the Taoist priest in one hand, rolled down the trunk, and then tilted my head to see that the male doctor and the car owner were arguing more and more intensely.

It was only after I got out of the car that I realized that I had no idea where I was.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and the mobile phone showed that the battery was low, and it flashed a few times and turned it off completely.

Except for a few bare street lamps, all that is left is a straight road.

Where should I hide in the middle of the night?

"Meow meow."

The golden cat barked at me a few times, it was a big black cat now, and there was no light at night, if it weren't for its green eyes, I wouldn't have been able to see where it was.

This is not the first time I have heard this kind of call, and when it was about to lead the way, it was also so gentle.

"With you?"

"Meow."

I carried the Taoist priest on my back and followed the golden silk cat in front, and the further I went, the dimmer the lights became, and after ten minutes, even the street lights disappeared.

At this moment, I looked up and saw that there were green lights not far away.

Ghost fire?

I suddenly wondered, take me to the tomb at night?

Just as I was wondering, the golden cat moved and was no longer visible.

I didn't chase it, but looked around, found a relatively large tree, leaned back against the trunk, and gasped for a few breaths.

The little guy has been coming and going without a trace, but there must be some reason for it to leave.

After a few minutes or so, the golden cat fell from the trunk behind me and jumped directly into my arms.

This product is at least 20 pounds, jumped on my lap, and smashed my knees numb.

I held it in one hand and looked at it, and it had a few sticks of green grass in its mouth.

I slowly removed the grass and carefully discerned it, there were a few mint plants, and the rest were not known at all.

I wondered for a moment, but I really didn't understand what that meant.

There is no way, who makes the language barrier, communication can only rely on guessing.

Just then, it jumped out of my arms, butt at me, and pulled out several round balls of shit.

Well?

I looked at the cat, and then at the grass in my hand, and it seemed to understand.

"You're telling him to take the medicine?"

"Meow."

It's only when I'm right that it responds!

"Even, even cat poop to eat?"

"Meow."

Cat feces can indeed be used in medicine, but generally dried to make medicine primers, who will stuff cat feces directly into people's mouths?

I hesitated and decided to believe it.

Crushing the herbs with the stones, I picked up the hot cat feces and fed them into the Taoist priest's mouth along with the herbs.

As soon as the medicine entered his mouth, his throat began to slide slowly, and I looked at him dumbfounded, I didn't expect this medicine to work so well.

The Taoist priest's reaction became more and more obvious, and after swallowing a few times in his throat, he suddenly opened his mouth, and the red and green liquid spat out to the ground.

"Meow meow."

The golden cat cocked its tail triumphantly and lay slowly on my lap.

The Taoist priest was prostrate on the ground, gasping for air, and I tentatively patted him on the back.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."

"Whew."

He turned around slowly, and lay directly in the puddle of liquid, regardless of whether it was dirty or not.

Anyway, when it comes to this, who cares about this?

"I remember you."

He lay flat on the ground, in a large figure, his eyes fixed on the treetops.

"That night, I saw you hiding in a corner."

As soon as I heard this, I immediately came to my senses, so I don't need to bother to speak!

I slowly helped him up and whispered in his ear, "Do you know how to draw talismans?"

"It's a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain, how can you not draw talismans?"

His understatement shocked me: "Are you from Longhu Mountain?"

"Ah, it was." He slowly stood up: "Later, he became vulgar, so he can be regarded as a former Taoist priest."

No wonder, I think that spell is so clever, and the co-author is the most orthodox heir!

I see that he is older than me, and even if he is still vulgar, I should respect him.

"Senior brother."

A wry smile squeezed out of his pale face: "I'm not in the Daomen, I don't deserve to be called, just call me Chen Lei."

"You're also a Taoist priest, aren't you?"

Chen Lei's rhetorical question made me slightly stunned: "Just like you, former Taoist priest."

"You're vulgar too?"

"Hmm."

It's too cumbersome to explain what happened to me, so I might as well admit it.

Chen Lei tilted his head to look at me, "You are also here for the hospital?"

"I ......"

I scratched my head and whispered, "I can only say that I ran into it, so I thought I would do it."

Chen Leiwu nodded to himself: "Then you better go."

"Why?"