Peking Opera Cat: I Became A Zi's Brother

While the fierce fighting was going on in the Bu Sect battlefield and the situation was changing drastically, Mo Lan, who was far away in the Shen Sect's main hall, was reviewing the documents related to the sect's affairs at his desk.

"Uh--"

Suddenly, a piercing pain came without warning, and the pen in her hand fell with a "click". She covered her chest tightly with both hands, her face turned as pale as paper in an instant, and beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.

"what……"

Molan couldn't help but let out a painful groan. The palpitations became more and more intense, as if her heart was being pierced by millions of steel needles at the same time.

"call--"

Her breathing was rapid and heavy, her whole body was shaking slightly with pain, her legs went weak, and she almost collapsed to the ground.

"Weng—"

At the same time, in the secret room where the Shenzong stored the spoils, two flutes exuding an ancient atmosphere were suspended in the air and trembled violently.

These two flutes were left behind by Ma Buliang and Zi Rou when they attacked Shen Zong.

A faint halo surrounded the flute, which flickered and illuminated as it trembled, and emitted a low "buzzing" sound, as if transmitting some urgent and dangerous signal.

"boom……"

In the sea area, the peace was completely broken.

Large areas of sea water began to surge, waves rose high like mountains, and then crashed down heavily, making a deafening roar.

Beneath the sea, there seemed to be some enormous force surging, causing the entire sea area to fall into extreme unrest.

"Crash..."

Where the Chaos Beast was sealed, the sea water took on a strange inky black color, and a huge whirlpool spun rapidly like a greedy beast, devouring everything around it.

The air was filled with a pungent fishy smell, and the runes flickered, sometimes bright, sometimes dim, as if struggling to resist a powerful impact.

The air around them also became distorted, making a "sizzling" sound, which made people shudder.

"Why? Why is it shaking again?!"

"I don't know. Catland isn't peaceful right now!"

The guards of the Shen Sect stood around the sealed place, all of them looking nervous, their weapons clenched tightly in their hands, their knuckles turning white from the force.

The captain's expression was solemn, his brows knitted into the shape of a "川" character. He stared at the ever-changing seal runes, his voice trembling slightly.

"This...what on earth is going on? Why is the seal suddenly unstable?"

The young guard's face turned pale and his voice was filled with tears:

"Captain, is the Chaos Beast about to break the seal? What should we do?"

Another guard swallowed hard and pretended to be calm:

"Don't panic! Our sect has guarded this seal for many years, we will definitely be able to get through it!"

Having said that, his slightly trembling legs still revealed his inner fear.

"Azi——"

Molan was holding on to the last bit of consciousness, her mind full of the image of her daughter Mo Zi, but her body could no longer support her. Everything went black before her eyes and she fell straight backwards.

"Um?"

Rong Mama, who was guarding the door, heard something strange happening inside the house and rushed in. She quickly supported Molan and called out anxiously:

"Master! Master, what's wrong with you?"

She gently patted Molan's cheek, her eyes red, her voice filled with worry and concern.

"Please don't scare me, it will be fine, everything will be fine..."

In the empty sect master's hall, there was only Rong Mama's anxious voice of comfort and the roar of the waves outside the house, indicating that a huge crisis was quietly approaching.

"Master, please have some tea..."

Aunt Rong helped Molan sit down and quickly brought her a cup of hot tea. Molan took a few sips and tried hard to adjust her breathing. Her face was still as pale as paper, but her eyes had regained some clarity.

"That painful feeling just now..."

She stood up slowly. Although her body was still a little shaky, her tone was firm, revealing the majesty and decisiveness of a sect leader.

"Madam Rong, please go and get those two flutes. I sense something strange and need to go to the place where the Chaos Beast is sealed to take a look."

Molan said, her brows furrowed again, and her worry became more intense.

"Yes, Master!"

Nanny Rong did not dare to delay and hurried to the secret room. Soon she returned with two flutes that were still trembling slightly.

“A strange feeling!”

Molan took the flute and felt a chill to her touch. Strangely, the flute became quiet for a short time in her hand, but the strange feeling around her did not diminish at all.

"What on earth is going on?"

"Shut up! Don't discuss the Sect Master casually!"

Molan and Rong Ma Ma walked quickly through the winding corridors. Along the way, the disciples of the Shen Sect looked panicked and whispered to each other. The whole sect was filled with a tense atmosphere.

"The seal has been disturbed!"

When they arrived at the sealed place, they saw that the guards had solemn expressions, as if facing a great enemy. The runes on the seal were flashing more violently, and the low roar of the Chaos Beast came from deep within the seal, which was creepy.

"Hiss~"

Molan took a deep breath, suppressed her inner fear and anxiety, and carefully observed the situation of the seal.

"Huh? Why is it shaking so violently?!"

Suddenly, she discovered that the rune's flickering frequency seemed to be related to the vibration of the flute in her hand. She slowly raised the flute, trying to explore the mystery.

At this moment, one of the flutes emitted a dazzling light, shooting straight towards the seal, and the originally dim runes suddenly became bright.

"It seems that this flute is related to the seal."

Molan murmured to herself, then turned to Rong Mama and said:

"Mammy, we must stabilize the seal as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

"Um!"

Aunt Rong nodded heavily, her expression nervous but firm:

"This old slave will definitely assist the Sect Master with all his strength!"

Molan concentrated her mind and tried to channel the power through the flute in her hand and inject it into the seal.

As she moved, the flute shone brighter, and the air around her seemed to become stable due to this power.

"Roar……"

However, the Chaos Beast seemed to sense the threat and its resistance became more intense. The runes on the seal flickered again, and a powerful force of chaos rushed out, pushing everyone back several steps.

"Wong..."

Just as the cats were trying their best to keep their bodies steady, the two flutes in Molan's hands seemed to be pulled by a more powerful force, vibrating more violently, making a sharp buzzing sound, and almost slipping out of her hands.

"Roar……"

Then, a painful roar came from deep below the sealed Chaos Beast. The sound was low and shocking, and when listened carefully, it was like a dragon's roar.

The sound echoed throughout the sealed land, causing all the cats to change their expressions. An unprecedented fear enveloped the cats.

"Why is this happening?"

Mo Lan looked at the violently vibrating flute and the flickering seal, and the image of her daughter Mo Zi involuntarily appeared in her mind.

The previous palpitations, the current abnormality, and all the ominous premonitions intertwined together made it impossible for her to remain calm.

"Yun'er, is something wrong with Ah Zi?"

She roared at the top of her lungs, her voice filled with pain and worry, echoing for a long time in this chaotic and dangerous sealed place.