Mr. Cat

Lu Guangting feels that his life has been unlucky recently, why do he always get bumped into by some monsters and goblins?

After eating a meal, he was spotted by a moth book spirit, and even a dog he picked up when he went out for a walk was not a real dog.If this ghostly luck is used to buy lottery tickets, he estimates that he can win 500 million yuan.

Louis thinks so deeply, he even suspects what happened to Lu Guangting recently to attract the favor of these things.

He thinks that he has no power to restrain the chicken, and what he can do is to throw the werewolf out. Mr. Mao, who is capable of dealing with werewolves, is still sleeping soundly in the bed.Mr. Cat always sleeps endlessly, and it is rare for Louis to disturb him.

Carrying the wolf cub, Louis had a splitting headache, and the smell of the werewolf made him extremely unhappy.

No wonder Louis told him that if he met him, even if he hadn't seen it, he would know it was a werewolf.This feeling of disgust engraved into the soul is unique.It's not that there is any blood feud between their vampires and werewolves, it's just a discord in the aura, just like cats love mint grass, why don't they allow vampires to hate werewolves?

"Throw this wolf cub out." Louis casually threw the fake Erha and real werewolf into Hui Guangting's arms.

Lu Guangting caught it in a hurry, wanting to cry but without tears: "I took him to the city because he was injured."

Louis lazily retracted into the sofa: "Then you throw him to the animal epidemic prevention center and say that he is a genetically mutated wolf."

Lu Guangting silently thought: "No one would think that huskies are mutant wolves." But he didn't dare to disobey Louis, so he had to say obediently, "I'll go right away."

When Lu Guangting was about to turn around and leave, Louis suddenly called out to him: "Wait, let me see what your book spirit looks like?"

Lu Guangting paused, and then ran even faster. He opened the door and said quickly without turning his head: "Grandfather, wait until I come back!" Shu Ling sat on his shoulder and complained in a low voice. Many meters away, Louis couldn't hear clearly, he frowned slightly, and realized that Lu Guangting had something to hide from him.

Turning Shu Ling into a middle-aged Mediterranean literary and artistic male principal, Lu Guangting of course had to hide it, and if Louis saw it, he had to punish him.

With a bang, the door was closed, there was no bluffing Lu Guangting in the room, and the silence returned immediately.Louis retracted his gaze, and turned to look at the big river flowing outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The morning light fell on the peaceful river, the water waves moved slowly, and the snow-white clouds spread from the horizon, covered with a layer of gold by the morning light, warm and bright.Louis was in a daze for a moment, as if he had returned to many years ago, when he and his family were flying kites by the river, and the river was so calm at that time.

After a certain cat god, Nine Chapters Arithmetic Book Spirit, he met a genetically mutated werewolf who looked like a husky. Not to mention, just this werewolf, he wanted to call and ask Louis if he had seen a werewolf who grew up as a husky ?

The forest is so big that there are all kinds of birds.

Just thinking about it, he felt his shoulders sinking and his neck itching.He turned his head and saw that Mr. Cat came out of the bedroom without anyone noticing.

"I smelled a demon just now," Lu Wu said, his eyes were half-closed, probably he hadn't woken up yet, "Why can't I smell it now?"

Louis grabbed him off his shoulders and put him on his lap.The cat that Lu Wu transforms into is heavy, and he often wonders if Lu Wu squats on his shoulders for a long time, will he become high and low shoulders.Lu Wu had a good temper and let Louis toss, lying on his lap, motionless, like a soft, chubby plush toy.

"It's a werewolf," Louis said while stroking Lu Wu's back, "but I always feel strange."

Lu Wu turned his ears and snorted comfortably: "What's so strange?"

"Can werewolves be genetically mutated? Even if they are genetically mutated, will they become huskies? All appearances are exactly the same as huskies." Louie whispered.

Lu Wu didn't understand and didn't say anything.

Louis didn't expect Lu Wu to answer him, neither the person nor the cat remained silent. After a while, Louis said again: "Mr. Cat, do you remember what to do with the scroll?"

Lu Wu raised his head, and Louis looked down at him.

"You will know how to write on the scroll," Lu Wu's voice sounded in his ear, "don't worry now."

There was nothing to do on Sunday, Louis lay at home all morning, and Lu Guangting didn't come back until noon, and he called him to find out that this guy didn't dare to face Louis' cold face after sending the werewolf cub to the epidemic prevention station, Just sneaked home quietly.Lu Yi was not angry or laughed for a while, he never liked to teach children, so he just told Lu Guangting on the phone, don't forget to send him a message in the future.

Lu Wu fell asleep on the sofa again, his snow-white paws covering his face, bent into a circle, sleeping soundly.

Louis didn't bother to cook at noon, he just ate to make himself closer to normal people, since Lu Guangting didn't come at noon, he just finished drinking half of the lamb's blood at noon, and put the remaining bottle in the refrigerator, waiting drink at night.

After drinking the blood, Louis suddenly felt very empty.A few days ago, whenever he was free, he would go to the library to sort out ancient books. Now that the ancient books have been sorted out and the lesson plans have been written, he realizes that he has nothing to do.After lying on the sofa for half an hour, Louis got up to clean up. During this period, Lu Wu did not wake up.

After the cleaning was over, Louis took a shower.He felt very tired and didn't want to eat dinner, so he simply carried Lu Wu back to the bedroom, drew the floor-to-ceiling curtains tightly, and fell asleep.

The light was blocked by thick curtains, and the room was dark.

Louis slept very restlessly. He dreamed that he was sitting under a tree. It was about noon. The sun was so dazzling that he was too hot to be exposed to the sun.He went out for a few steps, and then returned to the shade of the tree to enjoy the shade.

The wind that blows in midsummer is full of heat, and Louis is afraid of the cold. His body temperature is naturally low, and this kind of weather is not too difficult for him.It was quiet all around, and there was no one around, and Louis could see the ancestral house when he looked up.

He didn't take a closer look at it before, but now he looks at it, and the courtyard of the ancestral house turned out to be what it looked like a hundred years ago, with pavilions, towers and pavilions, and flowing water, full of ancient charm.

Louis was stunned. He pinched his face and didn't wake up.

He remembered that he was obviously sleeping at home, why did he return to Lu's house a hundred years ago when he woke up, could it be that this was not a dream?He really crossed over?

He was in a daze when a hoarse meow came from above his head.

Louis looked up, and saw a fat gray cat standing on a branch, looking at him, with a scroll in its mouth, and a pair of beast pupils as bright as gold.

"Mr. Cat?" Louie exclaimed in surprise.

Lu Wu didn't answer him, the scroll fell from the tree, Louis reached out to catch it, and after a closer look, it turned out to be the scroll that recorded non-human beings.There are dark lines on it, and the red line is bounded on the outside. Louis gripped the scroll tightly, and then his shoulders sank, and Lu Wu jumped directly from the tree to his shoulders.

"Mr. Cat." Louis hesitated for a moment, then called again.

He suddenly wasn't sure if this cat was Mr. Cat. He hadn't been in contact with Lu Wu for a long time, but he also saw some ways. Speaking with a smile, at least it won't be as aggressive as the cat in front of it.

The eyes of the gray cat in front of him seemed to be burning with flames, Louis hardly dared to look at him, and hurriedly looked away.

He couldn't help shouting again: "Mr. Cat."

Lu Wu didn't answer him, but jumped off his shoulder lightly and landed firmly on the ground.

Suddenly a wind blew from under the gray cat's feet, rustling the leaves, and the wind blew so hard that Louis could barely open his eyes.He shielded his eyes with his arm as the hurricane cut through the air and lingered overhead.Louie felt as if he had returned to the moment in the library, and the wind was howling, making his limbs ache terribly.

Suddenly, the roar of the tiger shook the heavens and the earth, and it struck Louis's ears like a crushing blow.

Louie's tinnitus was ringing, and he could hardly hear the sound clearly. He curled up and leaned against the tree, his whole body was in pain like being cut by a knife, and he whimpered uncomfortably.

The wind stopped, and Louis remained motionless in that position.Until a pair of hands put on his arm, pulling his arm down gently and forcefully.Louis's sanity was not clear anymore, his brain was throbbing, and he could only see the handsome silhouette of a man in the bright white light.

He heard Lu Wu's voice, still so low and cold, like the everlasting snow on the top of a mountain.Even his tone was naturally cold because of his voice.

"I teach you."

"Teach me what?" Louis asked confusedly.

The man held the scroll in his hand: "Didn't you always want to know how to leave marks in the scroll?"

Louie nodded.

The man took a step forward, turned around, and hugged him in his arms. The man was taller than him, and the breath blowing against his ears when he spoke made Louis' cheeks turn red.Through several layers of fabric, the man's body temperature is still continuously transmitted, just like Mr. Cat, like a stove, very comfortable.

He looked down, only to find that the man was wearing a toga with long sleeves, the clothes were snow white, only the cuffs had a layer of black piping.Only then did he realize that the two of them

"Calm down." The man said again.

Suddenly the white light shined brightly, and Louis shuddered. He felt the man's solid arm hold him tightly, and the scroll rose into the air and unfolded slowly.

"Close your eyes, feel the existence of the scroll, and tell me what spirits and demons you have encountered."

"The Millennium Book Spirit with Nine Chapters of Arithmetic, and the werewolf." Louis subconsciously said.

As soon as he finished speaking, two lines of words appeared on the originally blank scroll, with silver hooks drawn on iron, like flying dragons and phoenixes, free and easy and grand.

"And I... a vampire."

He heard a chuckle from the person behind him, and he felt the warm breath in his ear: "I am Lu Wu, Lord of Kunlun, I remember clearly."

Louis responded in a daze, and heard the man say, "Go back."

The scenery in front of him was distorted immediately. When Louis looked back, he could only see the man's beautiful chin. He opened his eyes suddenly.