The Millennium After Dying Young Chapter 41: Black Lord Gela Jin Muchu Deweisen Yitan Oath Chin (third update)
Late at night, on the street.
One person and one cat, one behind the other, walking quietly by the side of the road.
The young man looks handsome, and his khaki jacket is unbuttoned, looking very casual.
Cats are... hard to describe.
Its figure is completely buried in the night, only revealing a pair of sapphire-like eyes, looking left and right.
The only way to see the whole picture is when passing under the not so bright street lights.
It's not very strong, and it's smaller than the average domestic cat. Its hair is soft and black, shining brightly under the light, and its blue eyes are its most recognizable feature.
When it stepped into the darkness, its figure would disappear completely, blending into the night.
Just like a certain joke: At night, a black brother crossed the zebra crossing, appeared, disappeared, appeared again, and disappeared again...
The black cat doesn't seem to be in a good mood. Sometimes it will deliberately increase its steps, make a muffled "snap" sound, and then look up to see the man's reaction.
The man walked by himself without turning his head.
After doing this several times, the black cat was probably annoyed, stood still and roared angrily.
"Meow!"
Xu Le turned around with a helpless expression.
"Okay I admit being lazy, but your full name is really annoying and I don't miss it!"
The black cat remained motionless, staring at him.
The death of a cat is a small matter, but a major event is a big one. There are some things that cannot be compromised!
Xu Le looked back at it and sighed.
"Well, then..."
"Black Lord Gela Jin Muchu Deweisen Yitan Oath Chin?"
Xu Le finished reading in one breath, almost out of breath.
The black cat opened its mouth in satisfaction, kicked its hind legs, landed lightly on Xu Le's shoulder, lay down, and stuck its tail on Xu Le's back.
"You said, they are all fairy beasts from outside the territory. Why do they have one word in their name, and you are the only one who grows up?"
"Meow..."
"No, this name must be changed!"
"Meow!"
"Protest is invalid!"
"Meow!"
One person, one cat, talking and barking, gradually drifting away.
…
When Xu Le returned home, Lao Dao was watching TV in the living room, and Xu Beibei in pajamas was also there. The two guys were talking and laughing, and seemed to get along well.
But after hearing their conversation, Xu Le became depressed.
Xu Beibei said: "Grandpa, are you really a Taoist priest?"
"Yeah, uh... Master, you are back!"
In the middle of speaking, the old Taoist suddenly saw Xu Le walking in with a bad expression, and quickly reacted, coughing dryly: "Beibei, call me brother, call me brother."
Xu Beibei scratched his head: "You called me your grandfather before..."
"Uh, that's..."
"Okay, Beibei, it's getting late, wash up and go to bed." Xu Le walked over with a dark face, and gave the old man a look.
This little **** actually dares to take advantage of himself by cornering a corner!
When Xu Beibei got up, he suddenly saw the black cat on Xu Le's shoulders, his eyes lit up, and he jumped up: "Where is the cat from Papa, give me a hug!"
So Xu Le handed over the black cat with a face full of reluctance. On the way, Xu Le explained the situation at home to it, and this guy would never mess around.
The old man is not interested in cats, so when he saw Xu Le's gnawing Deji bag in the other hand, he hurriedly greeted him: "Sure enough, the master is considerate, knowing that the disciple is hungry." Take it apart and eat it.
Old Dao didn't realize that a black cat was staring at him maliciously.
Xu Le noticed this, and kindly reminded: "That...is not for you."
"Haha, you bought it for Beibei, right? Come, Beibei, let's eat together?" The old man greeted warmly with his greasy hands.
Xu Beibei shook her head like a rattle: "Ma Ma said, you can't eat supper at night, you will gain weight!" Even so, she clearly looks like she wants to eat!
The old man is not polite: "Then I will eat it, Beibei, Lord Tiantian... Cough, brother will take you to eat!"
"Yeah!" Xu Beibei turned his worries into joy, and then came to Xu Le with the black cat in his arms: "Papa, does the kitten have a name?"
Xu Le noticed that the black cat's eyes kept staring at the old man, the eyes were very fierce, and the revenge for killing his father was nothing more than that.
The old Taoist probably realized something was wrong, and muttered: "Hey, why is it a little cold?" After speaking, he pulled a blanket to cover his knees, and smacked his lips contentedly: "Tsk, it's much more comfortable this way."
Xu Le didn't want to look at him anymore, and said to Xu Beibei: "I don't have a name yet, why don't you give it one?"
"Okay!" Xu Beibei nodded, then fell into deep thought, muttering: "It must be nice, easy to remember..."
After a while, the little guy said "Hey" like a blessing in his heart, and clenched his fist: "Papa, I thought of a very nice name! Let's call it Xiaohei!"
The old way: "..."
Xu Le: "..."
The black cat roared angrily at Xu Le.
"Meow!"
Xu Beibei was a little flustered: "Doesn't it like it?"
"How could it be?" Xu Le laughed, and reached out to touch the cat's head. The cat wanted to struggle, but was held down, so it looked hopeless.
Xu Le said: "Didn't you hear it say wonderful? Wonderful is good. Your first grade teacher will teach you."
"Really?" Xu Beibei blinked her big eyes and looked at the black cat.
The black cat wanted to have a seizure, but felt a certain big hand on Tianling Gai, so it could only cry softly: "Meow..." After shouting, it stuck out its tongue and licked Xu Beibei's cheek, giving the little guy He giggled happily.
"Okay, the name is finished, let's put Xiao Hei down, he can play with you every day in the future, go to bed early now."
"Oh..." Xu Beibei reluctantly put down the black cat.
The black cat stood aside, glaring at the old man, and kept glancing at Xu Le from the corner of his eye.
Seeing Xu Le and Xu Beibei enter the room, the black cat rushed towards the old man.
When Xu Le settled the little guy and came out, he saw a man and a cat fighting together on the sofa. The battle was so fierce that the sofa cushions flew off.
The old man pulled the cat's tail, and the black cat bit his ass, and no one would let go.
Xu Le helped his forehead: "If you make trouble again, throw it out!"
…
Three minutes later.
The bruised old man was sitting on the sofa, putting a Band-Aid on his face.
The black cat was sitting cross-legged on the small bench opposite the sofa.
One person and one cat face each other from a distance, staring at each other from time to time, making them look like enemies.
"I said you, the boss is not too young, why would you grab food from a cat." Xu Le criticized the old way.
"You didn't say it was cat food, and what's more, it contained the Deji family bucket. Who would have thought that you would feed the cat with this thing?" The old man was quite aggrieved.
"I said from the beginning that I didn't buy it for you."
The old Taoist thought about it, and it seemed that there was such a problem, so he could only sigh.
Seeing the old man's decay, the black cat turned his face and bared his teeth proudly. Unfortunately, this scene happened to be seen by Xu Le.
Xu Le pointed at it and said, "And you..."
The black cat immediately sat upright.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk about you, pay attention next time."
"Meow!"
The black cat cocked its tail and walked away triumphantly. The old man almost vomited blood because of his anger.
Master, your way of handling this is wrong!
"Okay, don't talk about this, what's up today?" Xu Le didn't believe that the old man was attracted by the fluctuation of spiritual energy, and the police station is far away. Something happened, and I happened to find out.
Sure enough, the old Taoist gave a thumbs up and said flatteringly: "As expected of a master, he really knows things like a god!"
"Say things directly."
In any case, people have called him a master for so many days, and Xu Le is willing to help with things within his power.
"That's right, I'm in Liangcheng for a while..." The old man just started talking, but was interrupted by Xu Le.
"Why did you go to Liangcheng?" Liangcheng is next to Jiangcheng, so it's not too far away. But it's a bit strange that a seasoned Taoist who has always claimed to be a prosperous in Jiangcheng suddenly ran to Liangcheng.
The old Taoist said: "A friend of a friend entrusted me to go and have a look at Feng Shui."
"A friend of a friend?" Xu Le looked at him suspiciously. When did this guy become so enthusiastic?
The old man blushed a little, and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't tell lies in front of the master, they gave me 10,000 yuan..."
"Okay, stop!" Xu Le stretched out his hand, which made sense, what a friend of a friend!
"Let's talk about things directly."
The old Taoist babbled and said the matter again.
It turned out that this guy really went to a county called Boshan in Liangcheng these few days. When he went there, the old man thought the matter was very simple, but it turns out that the money is not so easy to get.
Boshan is very desolate. Although there are many industrial areas and various residential areas, it has not been popular for several years.
Walking on the street, it is empty, like a dead city.
At first, the old Taoist thought it was the fortune of the five ghosts again, or something recorded in his small notebook, but after trying it, he found that the fortune was good, but there was no one.
It wasn't until the day before he was going to return that he discovered the clue.
"... After many investigations, the disciple discovered that Boshan is actually a place full of ghosts and ghosts. There, yin and yang are reversed, and the qi is already chaotic. Normal people will have problems in life, let alone work. Master, you said, such a place Under these conditions, how can the county town thrive?"
"Besides, the disciples also heard that there are no ghost messengers over there, evil ghosts are rampant, and wandering spirits are flooding, it is simply another hell!"
"Is there such a thing?" Xu Le was taken aback, "The underworld doesn't care?"
"I should know it, but it's useless. The ghost sent several batches there."
The old man took a bite of the chicken leg and said:
"None came out."