Chapter 139 White Cat Essence

White shadows, like wisps of white smoke in the moonlight, floated out of the branches of the big willow trees, and leaped into the courtyard in three times and two times. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The high walls did not stop it at all.

After leaping into the courtyard, the white shadow paused slightly, and by the bright moonlight, it was clear what it looked like - a white cat more than three feet long.

It's a cat here, it's clearly a little leopard!

Especially with its wild and difficult to train appearance, it is even more difficult for people to associate it with cats.

The white cat seemed to be very familiar with the place, and after a slight pause, it jumped up again and ran towards a room.

There was not the slightest noise along the way.

The white cat stopped in front of a room facing north and south.

The owner of this house lives in this very well-lit house.

The white cat stands upright, just like a human.

One of the forepaws stretched out, revealing several sharp silver hooks in the palm of his flesh, slashing down the crack of the door, and with a soft thud, the wooden deadbolt broke in two.

The white cat's two eyeballs glowed green, and after snapping the deadbolt, it immediately rushed into the room.

After three slight muffled grunts and a cat-like whining, the white cat sprang out of it again, but there was some blood around its paws and mouth.

Perhaps stimulated by the smell of blood, the white cat's eyes began to become manic and hideous.

After licking the blood from its lips, it moved again, like a white ghost, moving in and out of the room.

A gentle breeze blows, and a strong smell of blood wafts here.

The third child of the Wu family is a good hand in the rivers and lakes, he once killed more than 50 thieves by himself, and after he finished the matter a few days ago, he lived at home.

When the white cat opened the door again, it was greeted by a quilt that had been split into the hood.

With a thunderous shout, a long sword slashed towards the mattress like a wind.

The mattress spread out in all directions, revealing a white cat with both paws turned blood-colored.

The long knife slashed to the ground, stirring up a few sporadic sparks.

Seeing that he was going to kill with a knife miss, Wu Laosan's pupils constricted, and he didn't think about it, so he immediately withdrew the long knife and danced a knife flower in front of him.

With a piercing cat meow, Wu Laosan felt as if he had been hit by a bull, the long knife came out of his hand, and the whole person flew up in the air and fell heavily on the bed.

After slamming into the bed, his hand reached for the inside of the bed, where a dagger was still placed.

Before he could touch the dagger, a glittering jaw of blood bit down on his head, and at the same time, a sharp pain came from his arm.

Wu Laosan didn't move, but his face became bloody and blurry, and he couldn't tell where the nose was and where the eyes were.

The movement here still alarmed the others, and the old butler, who was a little older, was screaming and scratching at the stabs.

Some doors were wide open, and five or six people rushed out.

After seeing that most of the rooms were unresponsive, the butler's heart couldn't help sinking, and with a long stick in his hand, he immediately ran to the master's room.

The panicked screams of the courtyard soon subsided, but the shrill cries eventually woke up the rest of the town's sleeping houses, and soon the whole town seemed to wake up, and the oil lamps and candles lit one after the other.

The white cat can no longer be called a white cat at this time, it is covered with blood, and after killing everyone in the family, it is not in a hurry to leave, but stares at the door with a fierce look.

The shouts that gradually sounded outside made it fierce, which was stimulated by blood.

There were already people moving ladders outside, ready to climb in and open the door to see what was going on inside.

Just when the white cat was ready to bite the people who came in to death, a man's eager voice suddenly came from outside:

"Fathers, hurry back, this is a cat spirit doing tricks, it's not something you can resist!"

Before he could finish speaking, a young man with a spiritual light from all over his body jumped in from outside the courtyard wall.

"Originally, I saw that you were pitiful, and I wanted to spare your life, but I didn't expect you to do such a terrible thing!

At a glance, he saw a few people lying in a pool of blood in the courtyard, and the young man's tone couldn't help but raise a little.

After a loud shout, he threw the peachwood sword in his hand at the white cat.

At the same time, his hands moved rapidly, and words were in his mouth.

The peachwood sword, emitting a misty red light on the way out, stabbed straight at the fierce white cat in a flash.

When the peachwood sword was about to slash at the white cat, with a poof, a green light rose on the white cat's body.

Immediately, its limbs flicked lightly on the ground, and it deftly avoided the peachwood sword that stabbed at it.

After the peachwood sword slashed into the air, it circled slightly in the air, chasing the white cat again.

The white cat seemed to be a little afraid of this peachwood sword, and never dared to touch it, and after dodging it several times in a row, the ferocious spirit finally broke out.

With a long cry of 'meow', his whole body jumped up and rushed towards the young man who was standing by the gate and controlling the peachwood sword.

The people who were still talking outside immediately became quiet after hearing this chilling scream.

Quite a few of them turned pale, holding hoes and kitchen knives and other things, ready to go back.

It's so scary, there really is a cat spirit in it!

Especially after a person who had moved over a ladder and climbed the courtyard wall and saw what was going on inside was so frightened that he fell off the ladder, more people walked.

"Sun Ergou, don't forget who sent food to your family when you were about to starve to death!

Chen Sanpi, when your mother died and had no money to bury her, who gave you the money to buy the coffin!

Zhang Asan, now is not the time for your mother-in-law to die of illness, and the Wu family will send you medicine......

Let's go!

As long as you can sleep at night, you're all gone!

Anyway, if the old man doesn't leave, the old man knows that if it weren't for the Wu family, the old man would have frozen to death a long time ago!

After seeing everyone's performance, the shopkeeper of the steamed bun shop in his sixties stood here and pointed at those people and scolded them one by one.

"How many of us have not received relief from the Wu family?

Now that his family is in trouble, you are going to run?

The shopkeeper of the steamed bun shop, who has never been angry, changed his previous appearance of kindness and kindness, and while scolding, he climbed up the ladder with a knife.

Those who had already run out of the way stopped, and some people lowered their heads in shame, their faces flushed.

"Lao Li Tou, as far as you know, we are all wolf-hearted things!"

A young man with red eyes, screaming loudly, ran to the ladder, tore off the shopkeeper who was trembling up the ladder, and then ran up by himself.

The scene in the courtyard completely fell into the eyes of this man.

I saw that the vicious cat spirit, shrouded in a green light, was scurrying back and forth in the yard.

I had to pounce on the young man next to the gate several times, but I was forced back by the peachwood sword that shuttled back and forth in the air.

The young man's face was a little pale, the clothes on one arm were torn, and the five long blood marks on the arm were dripping blood uncontrollably.

But the sound of the spell in his mouth did not stop, and his two hands kept pinching, controlling the peach wood sword to chase and kill the cat spirit.

It's just that this cat spirit is too flexible, moving back and forth in the yard, so that the peachwood sword can't touch his body.

If it weren't for the fear of the peachwood sword, the young man who shot might have been more seriously injured.

The young man who was originally enthusiastic and climbed the ladder in three or two steps, after seeing the scene in the courtyard, the blood in his eyes quickly retreated.

The white cat, covered in blood like a demonic beast, made his heart tremble with sharp claws like silver hooks and eyes with green light.

Especially when the monster's emotionless eyes looked at him, it sent chills down his spine.

"Sun Ergou, what are you doing, hurry up and go down and open the door!"

The anxious urging of people could be heard from under the ladder.

Sun Ergou, who was pale, looked at the cat spirit that was being chased by the wooden sword and kept fleeing, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then closed his eyes and jumped off the inner courtyard wall.

The young man who commanded the peachwood sword against the enemy just wanted to open his mouth to stop Sun Ergou, but it was too late.

Glancing at the white cat that was fierce and opened its mouth to pounce on Sun Ergou, the young man's face couldn't help but tighten, and his hands moved again and again.

The peachwood sword, which was originally flying in the air, suddenly increased in speed, and when the claws of the white cat's silver hook were about to scratch the neck of Sun Ergou, who was completely frightened, it rushed over and blocked this fatal claw.

The sharp claws landed on the peachwood sword with a dull sound, and along with the muffled snort of the young man, it was the cry of a white cat in pain.

Its claws were burned by the red-colored mahogany sword, and it was immediately withdrawn with lightning speed.

Sun Ergou, who was thrown with a bloody face, saw that the white cat had been forced to somewhere else by the peachwood sword, and this was barely coming back to his senses.

"Hurry up and open the door and get out! Let the rest of the people hurry away, don't stay here!"

The young man controlled the peachwood sword and anxiously urged Sun Ergou to leave.

They will only distract him here.

Sun Ergou, who was extremely frightened, only felt that his legs were very weak, and his only thought at this time was to leave this place quickly.

Without hearing what the young man was saying, Sun Ergou staggered towards the gate.

On several occasions, the white cat pounced on him, but the young man blocked him with his peachwood sword.

The door was opened, Sun Ergou stumbled out, and before he could speak, the angry people gathered outside rushed in with various weapons.

The young people were about to vomit blood, so why didn't these people leave? They rushed inside one by one to find their deaths.

The cat spirit has been stimulated by the smell of blood and is about to go crazy at this time, and it is strange not to go crazy when you see so many people at this time.

"Hurry back!"

The young man shouted, and at the same time, he waved his hands sharply, controlling the peachwood sword to slash towards the cat spirit at a rapid speed.

But it was already a little late, and the stimulated white cat turned into a cloud of white smoke, avoiding the peachwood sword, bypassing the young people, and meeting the crowd that rushed in.

In an instant, screams rang out.

"Why did the reinforcements that Master said have arrived?" the young man was anxious