Chapter 183

Turtle shell came to spit bubbles of the Bo Bo sound, seven treasure did not answer.

Ren an thought about it, hung the turtle shell on his body, carefully climbed out of the car, and secretly walked towards the post station.

Unfortunately, his furtiveness is seen by others as children's playfulness, and he wants to avoid adult's spirit of exploring alone.

Li Tianquan saw it, Zhao Qing saw it, and other bodyguards also saw it.

Everyone did not make a sound. Finally, it was Zhao Qing who volunteered to quietly follow up and take the responsibility of protection. Li Tianquan sent another five bodyguards to watch from afar in several directions.

Ren an sneaks into the post house and bumps into a group of men who are ready to go out. They look like merchants and escorts.

"Fortunately! The fire didn't reach the stable last night. Otherwise those goods are destroyed, can't teach us to feel distressed to spit blood

"It's a strange fire. How could a wild cat jump into that firewood fire. Shouldn't we jump out of the wall and roll in the sand in the field? "

"Shh! Who has seen the trouble caused by wild cats

"Do you mean..."

"I didn't say anything

"Go, go! What are you talking about! Go back to the temple and burn some incense for the Buddha

"Yes! Last night, the fire-fighting used up all the water. The shop boy said that there was a cave in the jujube forest in front of him, where there was spring water to beat. Big guys have to fight more. "

"Why can't the well in the post house be used?"

"That wild cat drowned in the well. How dare you use it? No bad luck. "

More than a dozen people noisily check out and go out of the gate, turn left and go to the stables to pull cars and horses.

Ren an's eyes turned and went against the crowd.

According to the location and the general distribution of water vapor, he easily found a well in the backyard, next to the kitchen. The door of the courtyard was closed, and two copper rings were buckled up with a fire stick on the door. Ren an pulled them out gently.

He pushed open the door, poked his head in and looked around. He found that this was a laundry room. There were many wooden pots and barrels in the low bungalow beside the wall. Many clotheslines were pulled in the yard. At this time, there was no clothes left. Only two rags were hanging on a rope on the west wall, which was fluttering in the wind.

Ren an walked into the yard, and suddenly a voice came from the turtle's shell: "there is resentment."

Ren an can't see it, but he can feel the cold here. It should be that there is a dead soul wandering around.

He's not afraid of ghosts, but he can't see and communicate with others. He's still in trouble.

"Is that the cat?" Ren an speculated.

Qibao rolled out of the tortoise shell, jumped on his head, automatically embedded in the silk belt of his hair, and wrapped himself in the thick black hair.

Ren an felt a warm current gradually spread to the orbit around her hair bun and forehead. He blinked and found a light layer of colorful soft light floating in front of him. Then he saw a black cat squatting at the mouth of the well.

It's not all right to say it's a black cat. It was a thick black fog, but it showed the form of a cat. A pair of golden eyes were shining in the fog, with bursts of anger and resentment.

"Meow! Meow, meow, meow The soul of the black cat mews at him. A black tail swung back and forth, with a faint blue flame on the tip of the tail.

Ren an understood.

The black cat said that it jumped into the kitchen to catch mice, not steal food, but there was a bad man in the kitchen. He didn't know what he poured into the pot, so he was scared and knocked over the pot.

The man jumped up angrily to catch it. It failed to escape, so it was caught and lit its tail. Then the man took the rope to lead it to the roof, pulled it down and threw it into the woodpile.

Later, the rope was burned, and it was also burned. It couldn't see clearly and ran fast, so it was caught and thrown into the well.

Ren an expressed sympathy.

"What do you want me to do now?" He stepped forward cautiously and felt the soul of the black cat. The tentacles are cold, but there is no substance.

"Meow, meow!" Black cat asked to dig out its body and bury it in the river again. The reason is that it likes to eat fish, next life may consider when a big fish, not afraid of being burned.

"Don't you want revenge? Can you identify the man who killed you? " Ren an asked it.

Black cat tilted his head to think about it and said, "I'm not as good as others. It's bad luck for me to be caught. In the past, I caught mice and killed them. I didn't see the rat take revenge on me After a pause, he said, "I also killed the chicken raised by human beings. It's even."

Ren an smiles, a little sad. He touched the head of the black cat pitifully and snuffed out the blue flame on the cat's tail.

The black cat gave a comfortable meow.

Following the instructions, he found a piece of artificially renovated soil in a depression behind the post station. He planed twice with the broken branch, and finally found the body of the black cat with water vapor. The black, wet tail was broken, and there was scorched hair on it, emitting a scorched smell.Ren an according to the meaning of the black cat, buried it in a nearby stream. The stream is clear, and there are more than ten small fish playing hide and seek in the crevice. He hit three wild mice to bury the black cat, so that it would not be lonely on the road.

With his hands clasped, Ren an finished one thing and returned to the post house.

When passing by the laundry yard, he pushed the door and went in to have a look. The previous Yin Qi had dissipated, leaving only cold water vapor. Naturally, the soul of the black cat disappeared.

Ren an closed the door of the upper courtyard, put on the firestick again, and walked out of the post house.

Zhao Qing, who followed him from afar, was frightened.

Young master's behavior is so strange!

Seven treasures is to depend on the head of Ren an, refused to come down. It muttered, "why don't you tell the cat that even if it turns into a fish, it may be caught and roasted."

Ren an steps, claps his forehead. "I forgot."

Seven treasures

So, are you a pit cat?

However, Ren an added: "what can we become to avoid being eaten? It's human flesh. If you're hungry, someone will eat it. "

Seven treasures only feel a burst of evil cold, don't talk, honest cultivation.

When Ren an returned to the team, Ren Zihua had just returned.

The car reeled back on the road.

Ren an asked with concern: "is the old man OK?" He heard that it was the old censor who was injured.

Ren Zihua's tone was a little low, and he said, "I can't see any serious problems for the time being." He had a cut in his head. He was almost 70 years old again. His speech was vague, but his spirit was still good. He pulled himself to talk about the trend of the central government.

After all, he was half of his own teacher. When he first entered the court, he was also quite instructed by the other party. He naturally respected the old man.

Ren an held back for a while, and said: "last night someone sneaked into the kitchen to do something bad, and was caught by a cat. That person accidentally knocked over a pot, and was broken, so he became angry and took the cat to vent his anger."

Ren Zihua was silent and sighed.

Son, can't you act like you don't know anything?