Chapter 252 the Shrine

There was a hint of helplessness in Guo Dasen's voice.

Everyone turned around and looked around, uh!

The area was littered with ruins.

There were also half-finished buildings.

Embarrassed, Fang Zheng said something and ran away after a while. Then, his back silhouetted in the ruins, and not long after, he dug out the knife box that was originally used to seal up the Ghost head knife.

At this moment, Fang Zheng noticed a detail, the surface of the knife box actually bounced with vermillion ink line.

No wonder, it was clearly an unknown blade, but in the past, nothing had happened.

I just don't know why this ghost knife appeared in southeast asia. This was destined to become a legacy of history.

Fang Zheng found the sword box and temporarily sealed up the Ghost head knife. After so many years of yin qi nourishment, the Ghost head knife has become different from ordinary ordinary ordinary iron. The yin qi is too heavy.

To put it simply, it is already radioactive, just like nuclear radiation, which is not good for ordinary people.

However, near where Fang Zheng found the sword box, he also found a shrine.

This was not the usual kind of shrine.

It was a small shrine with a door.

Shrines, also known as shrines, were popular in southeast asia because they believed in ghosts and gods. When Fang Zheng saw what was in the shrine, he was stunned.

...

Meow~ meow~

It was a rainy day and it was drizzling heavily.

A kitten that had not yet been weaned was abandoned in a cardboard box by the garbage dump. A passerby named shelter from the rain passed by in a hurry and indifference.

The little kitten lay on the cardboard box, timid, looking carefully at the strange world in front of it, making a weak hungry cry.

The rain became heavier and heavier, wetting the kitten's hair and the cardboard boxes.

The kitten shivered in the cold and looked timidly at the passers-by.

She kept calling her mother, her master, her little master... He didn't know why everyone didn't want to play with him anymore. He was good. He was always good.

Was it because it was naughty?

Was it because of the noise?

So you don't want to play with me?

I will learn to be good... I will learn to be good...

The ignorant little life had always been naive and naive, thinking that everyone was playing games with it. As long as it stayed where it was and did not run, everyone would come back and play with it again.

It had been waiting,

He had been waiting in the cardboard box,

He was very obedient, even if he was hungry, even if it had been raining for two days, he never left the small box.

It looked at the gloomy world that had been raining with kindness.

The wet kitten saw a pair of mother and son crossing the road with umbrellas. The young mother held an umbrella and led the child across the road carefully.

There was only one umbrella. The young mother gave it to the child, tried to take care of the child, and supported the child for a whole day, and she was willing to be drenched in the wind and rain...

Meow!

The kitten lay on the cardboard box, trying to open its eyes wide, envious of seeing other people have a mother.

He began to miss his mother.

Just then, a speeding truck sped past the roadside puddle and splashed dirty water all over the kitten.

The kitten was so frightened that it curled up and shivered as it rolled around in the cardboard box.

The mother and son were gone when he carefully laid down on the cardboard box again.

The noise outside gradually quieted down.

In the wind and rain, the hungry kitten shivered with cold. The rain fell down the wet hair, along the ears and tail, one by one into the small cardboard boxes that could not stop the wind and rain.

The kitten lowered its head in low spirits and licked its wet hair alone.

At this moment, it,

No longer ignorant,

A vague and cold word like rain crashed into its world... It was abandoned...

Meow, meow, the kitten's voice became weaker and weaker, shivering and curling up in the cardboard box, cold and dark, devouring its world.

His consciousness gradually blurred...

"Little thing, have you been abandoned by your master?"

The continuous rain was suddenly stopped, and a warm hand gently picked up the little kitten shivering in the cardboard box, speaking in a slightly suppressed voice.

And handed out a few delicious and fragrant cat food.

The little kitten felt the warmth and opened its eyes with difficulty. The umbrella above its head shielded it from the wind and rain. It stuck out its tongue and licked its palm.

He was very obedient.

It has been learning to be good.

It was licking the rainwater on the other party's palm to express its kind thanks.

"If you are abandoned, I will take you away."

It was wrapped in a rainless bag, and the kitten felt warm again.

There was cat food in the bag.

It felt happy again...

Meow! Meow!

Meow!

All of a sudden, there were a lot of screams and screams from his companions around him, which made him very uneasy. There was also a very frightening smell in the air.

The little kitten was taken out of its purse. It saw that there were many cages in the room, and there were many cats in the cages.

A lot of homeless stray cats.

His companions screamed uneasily, painfully, and anxiously. At the same time, he also saw many companions with wounds and blood on the ground, lying there motionless.

There were more corpses in the trash can.

It finally understood what the smell in the air that scared it was, the blood of its companions.

And the lingering scent of his companions after their death.

The cat in the cage saw the little baby cat caught in the palm of its hand. They all roared, became angry, and hit the cage together.

Run!

Run!

In this way, the broken bodies in the iron cage, Let the little kitten get out of this devil's place.

...

When the city returned to view, Fang Zheng looked at a dead cat lying in the shrine.

Hey.

"Hei, let me support you in the future."

"Hey, are you shaking your head?"

"You must be overjoyed, so you're shaking your head, aren't you? You're shaking your head more and more intensely. You must be ecstatic. It must be true."

"Why did you change your head? Oh, so you agreed to follow me, haha, or the Hei. You have a good eye, and a good man is me."

"It seems that' a cat is a magical animal. Whether you are poor or rich, it looks down on you'. It's not entirely true. Hei, you are willing to be shameless with me, right? Hey, why are you shaking your head again? Sure enough, you are very happy. You are too happy to be a chicken."

"Hmm? Hei, you're a mother?"

"Well, let's call it year after year. There are fish every year. Hehe, let me get lucky too. I hope my savings will change more and more."

"Nian nian, let's go. Let's go home."

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