he's a cat, demon

After recovering from his injury, Zhao Mao quietly came to the border of the Demon Realm alone. After all, the Duanbai Grotto was the territory of the ten thousand-year nine-tailed cat. Even if Zhao Mao wanted to enter this place, he had to hide his identity.

He disguised himself as a monster, mingled with other monsters he met along the way who came to seek refuge in the Demon Realm, and successfully entered Duanbai Grotto.

During the half day in Duanbai Grotto, Zhao Mao didn't hear any news about Miao Wu and Fengshi. The most discussed among monsters was the return of the young master of Duanbai Grotto.

This young master is the only son of the nine-tailed cat Xuanji. It is said that he disappeared after the demon war a hundred years ago, and only recently returned safely.In order to celebrate the return of the only son, Master Xuanji announced that starting tomorrow, Duanbai Grottoes will hold a three-day banquet of residual blood.

Although Duanbai Grotto is a demon realm, but with the existence of the ruler Nine-Tails Xuanji, there is still order, but the nature of monsters is sadistic and uninhibited, and excessive suppression will only reverse things, so there is a banquet of residual blood—a feast of blood. The gluttonous feast prepared by Miao Xuanji for her people.

During the Banquet of Remnants of Blood, the strong in Duanbai Grottoes are respected, and they can't help but kill, regardless of right or wrong, lawless, if someone chooses to assassinate Lord Xuanji at the Banquet of Remnants of Blood, as long as they have the ability to escape afterwards, Lord Xuanji will not pursue it. Even if you are lucky enough to kill Master Xuanji, then this person can become the new king of Duanbai Grotto. Of course, there is no threat to Master Xuanji in the grotto, but it is not ruled out that many monsters have long seen some of the main cave. The superior was upset and wanted to take the opportunity to murder someone instead.

When Zhao Mao, who was among the monsters, heard the news, he knew his chance had come. Lei Ping said that Fengshi was quite trusted by the Nine-tailed Cat, so Miao Wu was probably also in the main cave.The White Grotto in the upper section of the Banquet of Remnant Blood must be in chaos, so he can take this opportunity to explore the main cave.

At midnight, the feast of residual blood began. In the darkness, in the corners, countless monsters were fighting each other, and a strong smell of blood rose up, covering the entire Duanbai Grotto.

To the south of the stone city, Miao Wu stood on the city wall, looking at the monster whose killing desire was unleashed, feeling a little restless in his heart.

The century-old life in the human world finally affected him. He likes the comfort and hypocrisy of the human world. Hypocrisy can at least disguise cruelty so that it is not so ugly, while the simple and crude evil and blood in the Demon Realm are so disgusting.

These were his mother's people, and they were his people, and so were he himself.

Selfish, unscrupulous.

"Young master doesn't seem to be in a good mood." Feng Shi appeared behind him, still with that annoying face.

Miao Wu glanced back at him: "You know I'm in a bad mood and come here, aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

Feng Shi was choked by his words, and his body unconsciously became alert: "Master, you better think twice before you act, Master Xuanji won't be happy if I die."

Miao Wu snorted, turned around, and stopped looking at him.

"I came here to tell you that Zhao Mao has already come to Duanbai Grotto." Feng Shi paused and then said, "The young master must also know that this is a good opportunity."

"A good opportunity?" Miao Wu looked into the distance, the banquet of residual blood, all he could see was a coquettish red light, "What a good opportunity?"

Feng Shi: "Of course it's a good opportunity to kill him. After all, without him, the young master didn't need to escape to the human world. Without him, the dog clan would be seriously injured. Now that he comes to Duanbai Grottoes, he is like a turtle in a jar and kills him." , it should be a good thing for you and Master Xuanji."

"You mean, are you going to kill him?" Miao Wu asked him.

Feng Shi's face was gloomy: "Young Master, don't you know that I can't beat him."

"Hahaha..." Miao Wu laughed loudly, "I didn't expect, I didn't expect, you still have a little self-knowledge. I underestimated you."

Feng Shi secretly hated Miao Wu's disdain and contempt for him, but at this moment, keeping Zhao Mao's life in Duanbai Grottoes was his main purpose.He is no longer obsessed with defeating the opponent, he just wants Zhao Mao to disappear forever.

"Since the young master doesn't have that intention, then I'll take my leave first." Knowing that Miao Wu had no intention of killing Zhao Mao, Feng Shi gave up the idea of ​​persuading him to kill Zhao Mao, turned around and wanted to leave.

But just as he turned around, a hand pinched his neck from behind, and Miao Wu's slightly cold voice sounded behind his ears.

"Where do you want to go?"

The pupils shrank slightly in the wind: "Go back to the main cave."

"doing what?"

Report Zhao Mao's matter to Master Xuanji.

"Awaiting Master Xuanji's orders." Feng Shi concealed his real plan.

Miao Wu let go of the hand pinching the back of his neck: "Go away."

Hearing his order that he didn't take himself seriously, a murderous intent flashed in Feng Shi's eyes. In his opinion, Miao Wu was just a kitten. My opponent is just born well, and it is not worthy of my high regard.

……

Zhao Mao did not expect that before the first day of the Remnant Blood Banquet was over, he would find the person he was looking for.

He didn't even expect that he would witness the scene where Miao Wu slit Feng Shi's throat.

"Why are you against me?"

These were the last words he heard Miao Wu say to the wind.

Looking at Miao Wu who was full of evil spirits, Zhao Mao looked at him with distressed eyes, but a little dazed in his heart.

The pure kitten who was a bit delicate and willful seems to have disappeared.

"Who?"

With a shout, Miao Wu grabbed a thick tree not far away with a pair of sharp claws, and with a bang, a familiar figure flew out from behind the tree.

The movement of Miao Wu's hand paused, and he stopped in place.

"Zhao Mao."

Zhao Mao heard the strangeness in his voice.

"Do you recognize me?" Zhao Mao walked towards him.

Miao Wu looked at him with a calm expression. It was the first time Zhao Mao saw his expression like this. The two kept looking at each other like this. Zhao Mao finally stopped three meters away from Miao Wu.

"It's because you don't recognize me anymore." Miao Wu said coldly.

Hearing what Miao Wu said, Zhao Mao's heart sank. At this moment, he finally understood that Miao Wu was not controlled by Feng Shi from the beginning to the end.

"I don't understand." Zhao Mao frowned, "Also, what happened to Fengshi?"

Miao Wu raised the corners of his mouth: "It's fine if you don't understand. As for Fengshi, I will kill if I want to. I will only say the next thing once. No matter what your reason for coming, if you don't want to die, leave Duanbai Grotto immediately."

Feng Shi has already reported the news of Zhao Mao in Duanbai Grotto to the main cave, and his mother will soon send someone to intercept and kill Zhao Mao.Miao Wu knew that although Zhao Mao was strong, he couldn't stand alone, and the people sent by his mother would be very dangerous.

Zhao Mao frowned: "What happened? You don't have to worry..." He thought Miao Wu was worried about his safety in Duanbai Grotto.

"You're thinking too much." Miao Wu interrupted him, "I'm a demon, you're a demon, I'm a cat, you're a dog, if we don't agree with each other, that's it, let's go."

"What about Ah Zheng?" Black eyes fixed on the indifferent person opposite, Zhao Mao couldn't believe that Miao Wu's insistence on drawing a clear line with him was sincere.

Miao Wu's answer was very ruthless: "He has nothing to do with me in the first place, you can do whatever you want."

After saying this, Zhao Mao fell silent.

The wind blew, and the strong smell of blood spread.

Seeing that he seemed to have nothing to say, Miao Wu turned around and planned to leave.

But as soon as he took a step, the demon dog behind him approached him in an instant, trapping him in his arms.

"I don't care about this." Zhao Mao pressed his lips against his ear, his breath was warm, and his voice was low, "Follow me."

These three light words fell on Miao Wu's ears, but it was as if a heavy hammer easily knocked his cracked heart into pieces, making him tremble from soul to body, and the tip of his nose couldn't help sore, he The eye sockets are red.

He didn't wait for this sentence until his death was approaching 100 years ago, how dare this smelly dog ​​say these three words so easily 100 years later.

"late."

Miao Wuqiang answered his two words calmly, broke away from his embrace, returned to his original shape, took a step, jumped up, and disappeared into the night two or three times.

Zhao Mao stood on the spot, his whole heart seemed to be soaked in water, almost suffocating.

Zhao Mao didn't look down at the back of his hand until he couldn't see him anymore.

A shallow water mark on the back of his hand disappeared in an instant, and he opened and squeezed his hand, with complicated emotions.

Little guy, are you crying...