Peking Opera Cat: I Became A Zi's Brother

"Well, well, don't steal my fish balls, don't steal them..."

The night completely enveloped Changzong, and the cats of Xingluoban fell into a deep sleep in the guest rooms of the inn.

"Shh~shh..."

At some point, a ethereal and eerie flute sound quietly drifted into the house through the window.

“Mm, delicious~”

The sound of the flute was like an invisible undercurrent, instantly dragging them into an illusory dream.

"Oh my god, what is this place?"

White sugar was the first to be affected. In the dream, there were mountains of candied haws and osmanthus cakes all around.

He was so excited that he scratched his cheeks and mumbled incoherently:

"So delicious! These are all mine!"

“Is this true?!”

In Wu Song's dream, his missing senior sister walked towards him with a smile on her face. The entire Chang Sect was at peace, and there was no longer any threat from chaos.

His eyes were red and he was about to speak when his senior sister's figure became blurred.

"Hmm? This is home..."

Xiaoqing fell into a dream and found herself in the courtyard where she lived as a child.

Her brother stood under the cherry tree and waved at her gently. The warm sunlight shone on his body, stretching his shadow very long.

"Brother, push it higher, push it higher..."

A breeze blew by, and cherry blossoms fluttered down. Her brother took her to play in the courtyard, and their laughter echoed in every corner.

"Haha, my sister is not here, that's great..."

The warm scenes of her brother's company in the past kept replaying in her mind at this moment, filling her with joy.

"elder brother……"

Mo Zi was in a quiet bamboo forest, with soft light dancing among the bamboo leaves and the sound of a gurgling stream coming from his ears.

"This place really makes cats feel peaceful..."

Here, she doesn't have to worry about danger and is surrounded by peace.

"A Fei, don't work so hard. Come, let grandma teach you how to grill fish..."

Dafei dreamed that he returned to his childhood and his grandmother taught him how to grill fish.

"OK!"

The fish on the grill was sizzling with oil and the aroma was fragrant. His grandmother's kind face made him feel warm.

"Humph……"

Outside the inn, the white-bearded old man had lost his previous amiability. His eyes were sinister, and the flute in his hand emitted a strange light.

Behind him, a group of guards with empty eyes lined up in neat rows, their footsteps dull and mechanical.

"Xingluo Squad, I'm afraid your journey will end here."

The old man smiled coldly, and the sound of the flute became more and more rapid.

Deep in the dream, the cats of Xingluo Squad were unaware of the approaching danger and were still immersed in their own sweet dreams.

"Meow--"

Suddenly, a noisy sound came from a distance. A stray cat that accidentally broke into the inn was startled by the guard and made a shrill cry.

The cat's cry was like a faint light, penetrating layers of dreams and causing ripples deep in the cats' consciousness.

"Um……"

Wu Song's brows furrowed first, and his hands clenched unconsciously, as if he was struggling to break free from the shackles of the dream.

Wu Song's brows were twisted into a knot, and he struggled frantically on the border between dream and reality. Just when he was about to wake up, the strange flute sound suddenly rose, and the sharp sound waves were like invisible steel knives, dragging him back into the abyss of illusion.

"Uh--"

Deep in the dream, the image of the senior sister became increasingly vague, and the entire Chang Sect was swallowed by endless darkness, whimpering in pain.

"interesting……"

Outside the inn, behind the white-bearded old man, a tall dark manipulator appeared, emitting a terrifying evil aura.

The Dark Manipulator's gaze was as cold as a snake as he scanned the inn and let out a creepy laugh:

"Xingluo Squad, today is the day you die. The entire Chang Sect will become my puppet!"

The white-bearded old man smiled flatteringly and echoed:

"Your Excellency is wise! The Xingluo Squad will have no chance of escaping this time. Once we control them, the Cat Land will be yours sooner or later."

The Dark Manipulator snorted coldly:

"Hmph, don't be careless! The Xingluo Squad has made it this far, they are definitely not ordinary people. Increase the intensity of the hypnosis and make sure they are doomed forever!"

"No, why did it become like this..."

Inside the inn, the beautiful scene of Xiaoqing and her brother getting along in her dream was shattered by a strong dark aura.

"Hmm~hmm..."

My brother's figure gradually disappeared, the surroundings were filled with chaotic darkness, and a terrifying roar echoed in my ears.

Xiaoqing was panicking in her dream and ran around everywhere, but she couldn't find a way out. She couldn't help crying out:

"Brother, where are you!"

“It’s so delicious!”

Bai Tang was still immersed in his dream of delicious food, unaware of the danger coming.

Suddenly, the surrounding delicacies began to twist and deform, turning into hideous monsters, pouncing towards him with bared fangs and claws.

"Roar……"

"What on earth is this thing?"

Bai Tang opened her eyes wide in fear and tried to escape, but her body seemed to be bound by invisible shackles, unable to move. She could only scream desperately:

"Don't come over here! What the hell are these things!"

"Huh? What's going on? This strange energy!"

Mo Zi was in a bamboo forest dream. After noticing something strange, he immediately mobilized his rhythmic power to try to stabilize the dream.

"Hmph, I see..."

She quickly formed seals with her hands, and a faint purple light emanated from her body. The originally frenzied bamboo forest gradually calmed down under the cover of this light.

But as the sound of the flute became sharper, the purple light began to flicker, and beads of sweat covered Mo Zi's forehead. She gritted her teeth and murmured in a low voice:

"I can't... let myself be controlled like this! I must hold on."

"Grandma, why did you become like this..."

At this moment, in Dafei's dream of grilled fish, grandma's figure became blurred, and the fish on the grill instantly turned into a black object emitting a foul smell.

Immediately afterwards, a group of hypnotized Changzong residents rushed in like the walking dead.

Their eyes were dull, and they made indistinct roars as they approached Dafei step by step.

But the only response he got was the approaching footsteps of the residents.

At this time, all the residents of Changzong gathered around the inn under the control of the dark manipulator and the old man.

They held weapons in their hands, their eyes were empty, like a black tide that could drown the Xingluo Squad at any time.

"Meow~"

Just when the Xingluo squad was in dire straits, the stray cat let out a shrill cry for the third time.

Although the cry was weak, it was like a ray of light, trying to awaken the cats' consciousness.

However, except for Mo Zi who relied on his tenacious will to maintain the stability of his dream, the other cats were still deeply trapped in the quagmire of illusion and unable to extricate themselves.

Wu Song frowned, struggling painfully in his sleep, his hands tightly clutching the bed sheet, mumbling incoherently:

"No...I can't give up...Senior Sister...";

Xiaoqing trembled in the darkness of her dream, tears welling up in her eyes as she sobbed:

“I really want to go back to the past…brother…”;

Bai Tang could only scream helplessly at the oncoming monster:

"Help! Someone help me!"

The Dark Manipulator sensed Mo Zi's resistance and snorted coldly:

"Humph, there's still a tricky one! Trying to resist my hypnosis on your own is like trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm."

He winked at the old man, who understood and played the flute with even more force. The sound of the flute became even more eerie, like countless sharp steel needles piercing Mo Zi's consciousness.

Mo Zi groaned, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes remained firm:

"I won't let you succeed!"

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(Alas, as you can see by now, the current volume of this book is just like this, so I won’t update it tomorrow!)