"Cat?" Li Xianyu reacted a little loudly and looked at Grandma Zu: "My breasts, have you heard the cat's meow?"

Grandma Zu nodded silently.

It is definitely not a pleasant thing to hear cats crying in the barren mountains and rivers in the middle of the night, but it is a bit cunning.

According to folk legend, cats belong to Yin, which is the ultimate Yin thing. They can walk between the sun and the Yin and the underworld, so they are born with the yin and evil spirit. If they pass by the head of a dead person, they will cause corpses to transform.

"If an ordinary person is on the mountain, he will be frightened to get sick when he hears this sound." Li Xianyu muttered, held the flashlight and walked outside the temple.

The wind was blowing outside the temple, with fallen leaves rolling, and the branches rustled, and the whole mountain seemed to come alive.

The cat's meow is hidden in the sound of the wind, sometimes far and sometimes near, like crying and complaining.

"Wild Cat?" Li Xianyu looked a little hesitant, "This demonic wind is not a cat fairy, right?"

This wind suddenly came, a little monster, and the cat's meows mixed in the wind made Li Xianyu think of the TV series. Whenever monsters appear, there will be a wave of monster wind.

In the bloodborne world, he had never seen an alien who appeared with a strange phenomenon before, but if it was a coincidence, it would be too coincidental. The moment the cat's meow sounded, the demon wind came.

Aside Li Xianyu, Grandma's expression was quite solemn.

She took a step forward, squinted her eyes, and looked into the darkness of trees: "Mountain God?"

The cat's meow disappeared, and accompanied by the subtle sound of branches and leaves, the light from Li Xianyu's flashlight shone on two shining gems.

It was a yellow-brown cat with tiger-like markings, agile and slender body, and the cat walked very elegantly.

In terms of breed, this is a Chinese pastoral cat, and in terms of momentum, it is a tiger in the deep mountains.

"Cat Fairy?" Li Xianyu turned around and pointed to the statue of the god in the temple: "You are not the cat fairy worshipped in the temple, right?"

"Hmph, it's just a belief in human ignorance." The Chinese pastoral cat said disdainfully: "I am me..."

"It's a firework of different colors." Li Xianyu said.

"Human, don't interrupt suddenly." The Chinese pastoral cat was very unhappy.

"Ha," Li Xianyu sneered: "The average life span of a cat is 15 years. Even if you are a bloodborne, you can live for at most a hundred years, but this temple was built in 1891, and it has been more than one hundred years. Where did the wild cats come from? They pretend to be sages of the same clan and bluff."

In this world, except for the gifted aliens like Jiao Yu, there are no thousand-year-old monsters. On the contrary, the lifespan of aliens is far lower than that of human blood.

"Ignorance human." The Chinese pastoral cat snorted, tilted his head at forty-five degrees, and was so proud.

"It is the mountain god." Grandma Zu said.

"How could it be?" Li Xianyu looked at her in surprise.

"Have you been to the Northeast? You should know that the Huangxian, Grayxian, and Mangxian, were popular among people."

"So what?"

"Before the emergence of Qi training, there was a cultivation method that has been passed down from ancient times in the blood world, which was to swallow the power of will." Grandma Zu talked: "Wish power is also called spiritual power, which is the spiritual power produced by thousands of people. They will be collected and absorbed by "gods", and will change from quantitative change to qualitative change. So in ancient times, whether it is human or demon, they all thought of becoming gods and becoming ancestors."

"This way of becoming a god with vows is limited in its combat power, far less than that of later Qi training. But it has a characteristic: every god who eats incense can live and die forever. Theoretically, as long as the incense is constant, they will be eternal and immortal."

"These "gods" eat incense and protect the peace of the country, but their existence is a threat to the courts of all dynasties. In order to prevent the number of "gods", the court denounced all unrecognized temples as evil gods."

"In modern times, more and more people are disrespectful to Gods and worshiping Buddhas, and the rest are worshipping illusory gods."

The Chinese pastoral cat stared at Grandma with its blue eyes, "Hmph, the little girl has a lot of knowledge."

It was obviously a cat, but Li Xianyu saw the coldness and arrogance in his eyes.

Grandma Zu also snorted proudly: "Little girl? I am older than you."

"I am the great monster before the founding of the People's Republic of China." The Chinese pastoral cat was dissatisfied.

"I'm from the late Qing Dynasty."

“….”

The Chinese pastoral cat was shocked, tilted its head and looked at her in surprise.

Li Xianyu coughed, interrupting the two old antiques who were old but looked quite childish.

"Since you are a mountain god, you should know that this town is having a rat disaster again. We are chasing a rat spirit. Have you seen it?" Li Xianyu asked it.

Chinese pastoral cat looking at the sky forty-five degrees: "Why should I tell you?"

This cat has such a bad personality.

Li Xianyu said: "Isn't catching mice the duty of your cat?"

"Young man, I can give you a chance." The Chinese pastoral cat looked like "I am kind-hearted": "The rat disaster is rampant at the foot of the mountain, and the people are in trouble. When you go back, tell the foolish people at the foot of the mountain, ask them to repair the temple and ensure that incense and worship every year, I am kind-hearted and help them drive away the rat disaster."

"The people are not living a life?" Li Xianyu waved his hands repeatedly: "If it doesn't exist, it doesn't exist. If you ask them to worship you, it's better for me to find the mouse spirit myself."

The cat fairy was furious: "This is your only chance. Apart from this meow, who can save the people at the foot of the mountain?"

"Let's do it ourselves."

"Hmph, you have to find it too."

"You don't have to worry about this," said Grandma Zu.

Grandma, who felt that she was not very promising, held her great-grandson's hand and left with big strides.

Li Xianyu looked back at the last time and saw the mottled shadows of the trees and the dilapidated temples. The cat fairy stood silently. Looking at the once glorious temple, there was a hint of desolation and loneliness in his back.

When the two walked to the hillside, Grandma Zu suddenly stopped and stretched out her hand: "Give me that rat tail."

Grandma Zu cut off a piece of rat tail in the water, and Li Xianyu put it in her wallet. The tail can be regarded as an important evidence, and it is not easy to throw it in the field, otherwise it will be in the news tomorrow.

"There is a Taoist method in Maoshan that can use someone's birth date, hair, nails and other items as a medium to manipulate the target's words and deeds, and can also be used to find people and corpses." Grandma Zu said.

She picked up a branch, painted talismans in the soil, pulled her great-grandson over and kissed her neck in one mouthful.

Li Xianyu was stunned. The next moment, a severe pain came from his neck. The carotid artery was bitten by Grandma. He sucked a large mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the rat tail and talisman. After doing all this, Grandma Grandma popped up a fire with her fingers.

The talisman and the rat tail burned.

Li Xianyu pressed the wound on his neck aggrievedly and said to himself, I just knew nothing was so good.

After a few minutes, the flame gradually faded, the rat's tail turned into ashes, and a blood light rose from the ashes, floating quietly into the dense forest.

The two followed the blood light and passed through the forest and stream. With a cup of tea, the blood light stopped in front of a cave where branches and leaves covered the extremely hidden, sinking and floating.

"It's inside." Grandma Zu waved her hand and the blood dissipated.

There is an old man in the family who has a treasure, which is so fucking true. Grandma Zu has rich experience and is proficient in various postures, which is really a great help.

The cave is two meters wide and three meters high. There are no traces of manual excavation and it is not produced naturally. It should have been dug out by rat essence. There is a rotten and damp smell in the air, which is very unpleasant.

When Li Xianyu shones the flashlight, he shone with scarlet pupils. It was a giant rat the size of a buffalo. It had multiple wounds on its shiny body and its tail was half broken.

After sensing that its territory had been invaded, it straightened up and grinned at the two of them, looking fierce.

"Beat it." Grandma Zu said crisply.

The grandparents and grandchildren rushed forward together.

The cave was not large, which greatly restricted the movement space of the rat spirit. After avoiding the violent biting of the rat spirit, Grandma Zu kicked the rat spirit's huge body to the top with a high kick.

The two grandparents and grandchildren rushed to it and inhumanely abused it, and the shrill screams of rat spirits came from the cave.

The rat spirit is not strong, and Li Xianyu guessed that he was at the same level as himself. If he really wanted to fight alone, he just needed to avoid its sharp teeth. Li Xianyu could win safely. What's more, Grandma, who had the grandmother himself took action.

After beating for a long time, the rat spirit squeaked, his eyes full of begging and fear. His two short claws folded together, kept bowing and begging them for mercy.

"Grandma Zu, stop for a while, then beat him to death." Li Xianyu shouted to stop.

Grandma looked at him blankly and was quite surprised by his kindness. In addition to increasing Li Xianyu's knowledge, the most important thing for their trip was to devour the essence, blood and energy, and strengthen the strength of their great-grandson.

"This guy is following a path of boiling blood. If the beast's nature overwhelms the spiritual intelligence, it will cause disaster. Maybe one day his brain will start to eat people." Grandma Zu warned.

"Maybe I'm suspicious, but I always feel that things are a little strange. Let's question it first."

"Can you understand the mouse's words?"

"I don't understand, but there are some people, no, there are rats that can understand." Li Xianyu took out his cell phone and called the head of the Hui family again.

He briefly said the Rat Spirit, "It destroyed the ships along the way and caused great losses, but I have not yet figured out the purpose of it doing so. I now give it a chance. If it can give a reasonable explanation, I will let it go and allow it to join the Northeast Grey Family."

When the head of the Hui family heard that the rat spirit had the strength of an intermediate employee, he immediately became interested in recruiting and patted his chest and promised: "Look, even a mouse with a boiling blood will not hurt people's lives for no reason. Our Hui family is the purest. Occasionally, we came out to visit the food that humans forgot after having been put on for a long time. It is different from the charming products of the Baihuang, Liuhu and Hu families."

"Speak less nonsense." Li Xianyu turned on the hands-free and put his phone in the ear of the mouse spirit.

In order to prevent it from suddenly turning its head and chewing off its great-grandson's hands, grandma's feet stepped on its head.

The head of the Hui family: "How can you be so fat, little brother."

Rat spirit: "???"

Head of the Hui family: "Squeak!"

The rat spirit was stunned and became excited: "Squeak squeak!"

Head of the Hui family: "Squeak, Squeak!"

Rat spirit: "Squeak, squeak."

Head of the Hui family: "Squeak, squeak."
Chapter completed!