i'm just a kitty

Huo Qian was led by the flower spirit to find their master, the most powerful monster in Baiyou Valley.When he stood in front of the man's mansion, he felt that the taste of planting piranhas as landscape flowers was really different.

This house is poisonous.

From a distance, it seems to be hollowed out and carved from the near-ground trunk of a thousand-year-old tree.The beams are the bones, the vines are the decorations, above the eaves of the Wuwa roofs are green tree trunks, and above that are the branches and leaves covering the sky and the vines clinging to the giant trees.

This alone is not enough to make people daunting, what really makes people speechless is his mix-and-match style.Half of the burial love style, half of the girlish style.

The word "half" is not mixed with any water, it really seems that there is an invisible central axis separating the houses with relatively delicate skeletons.Divide the house into two parts that are not related to each other.

The left half is dominated by gray and green, monotonous and cold.There were corpses of monks piled up like a hill at the door, emitting a stench.The owner of the house also made a dog house out of human bones, in which a black dog lay lazily on its stomach, allowing strangers to visit at the door, as if it were dead.

The right half is a collection of all the dreams and beauty.The dense wisteria makes the house behind it half-covered, but traces of swings, hanging baskets, pavilions and stone benches can be seen faintly inside.All items are spotless, obviously well-maintained by the owner, in stark contrast to the mess on the left.

It seems that there are two homeowners who divide the land and rule here, living without interfering with each other.

As soon as he got close to the house, Huo Qian noticed that there was a lot of spiritual energy dispersing around the house, which was enough to show that the ghosts in the house had a very deep cultivation.Even if it's not No.1 in Hundred You Valley, it's enough to use it.If he got closer, he would be able to judge more accurately how far the spirits in the room had cultivated.

Huo Qian became famous when he was young, and received more praise than all "other people's children" combined, and he has a fearless temperament in his bones.After being beaten by Huo Youhui, he realized that he had to be cautious before acting.

It's just that this slap didn't last as long as the length of the three words "one slap".

Because he saw a fluffy cat's head protruding from the girlish half of the room.Chubby, yellow and clear, big eyes, long beard, it's definitely a waxy appearance.

He knew in his heart that a newcomer should act cautiously, but he still took a step unconsciously.

In the next second, a strange fire flashed across the eyes, and all he could see were the wild leaves that covered the sky and the sun.He was surprised to find that he was blindfolded, his hands and feet were wrapped in festive swaddling clothes and he couldn't move easily.Moss is overgrown in the woods, there are no trails, and there are traces of free growth of all things everywhere.

He was cold and hungry, but there was only the sound of running water in his ears, and there was no one in sight.

what happened?

Huo Qian was stunned, and his eyes fell on the big red cloth.When he was young, he once asked his master about his life experience, and the answer he got at that time was an abandoned baby.Master also took out a swaddle that was quite similar to the one in front of him and joked: Take it well, and you can use it to recognize your biological parents in the future.

At that time, he was quite disapproving: who would be kind and filial to the father who abandoned him.

Later, I heard that the senior brother told me the details at that time, and I was even more disapproving.It turned out that he was not only an abandoned baby, but also an abandoned baby who was blindfolded and thrown in the woods in the wild mountains and wild forests.It can be seen from the determination of father and mother.

Huo Qian flung his limbs feebly in an attempt to break free from the shackles of his swaddling clothes. Knowing that he had entered an illusion and became the weak little baby back then, an unknown fire rose in his heart.

When people recall the most embarrassing and powerless years, they always have nowhere to vent their anger.

Nuo Nuo is happy to move to a new house.The old tree spirit was happy to have a son, and at this moment, he was bringing him from the underground labyrinth to the bright room on the ground like offering a treasure.

He moved Nuo Nuo into the girlish room, packed a room for him and came out, talking non-stop: "Bao'er, are you the boss, the second, the third, or the fourth?"

The only son Nuo Nuo: ...

Fortunately, the old dryad was not obsessed with the answer, he was immersed in the ecstasy of finding it again: "Look at me, I'm an idiot, I haven't given the four of you a separate room yet, this room is still the baby room back then Appearance. Baby, sit still and don’t move, wait a while, Daddy, I’ll clean it up for you right away.”

"Since you are here, you will live in the half of the house where your mother lives. My side is too messy, and your cute little cats will hate it when they see it."

Nuo Nuo hummed perfunctorily, leaning lazily by the window with one hand resting on her chin while looking at the scenery, thinking about Huo Qian in her heart.

From his point of view, he couldn't see the appearance of the other half of the room, so he still maintained a relaxed posture.If it weren't for the cat ears on the top of his head that betrayed his nervousness, this Tiao'er who was looking out the window lazily would really look like a delicate son who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers.

He maintained his human form, a handsome young man who was still drawing.But there are still ears, so some youthful playfulness is mixed in it.

The old tree spirit was relieved to see it, but couldn't control his hand at all.

When he was tidying up the house, he came over to pinch Nunuuo's ears, and sighed: "My son's ears are exactly the same as your mother's, soft and small with a point."

After a while, he came to pinch his tail again: "The tail is the same, the tip of the yellow Chengcheng still has black hair."

I couldn't help pinching my face, but was blocked by Nuo Nuo.Nunuuo's ears trembled, she looked at the empty gate and asked vigilantly, "There are obviously birds screaming outside, why can't you see half of the birds?"

The old Dryad ran to the window, looked at the piranhas swaying slowly outside for a moment, curled his lips and said: "There are always monks who come to Baiyou Valley to hunt for treasure. They can't see us, and the people in the house can't see outsiders."

— You don't see a spirit, a monk, but me.

"We are isolated from the world, and we will be a happy father and son!" The dryad showed a slightly drunk look on his face.

Nuo Nuo had a bad premonition, thinking about how Huo Qian would find himself, and said with luck: "Then what if someone breaks into the empty door?"

"You can't break in. The door you see is not our door." The dryad pressed the four corners of the sheet under the mattress and hummed a strange song: "It's not the wind, it's not the sails, it's you heartbeat~~~"

Nuo Nuo, a kitten in Cao Ying's heart, immediately jumped on the old tree spirit's back like a coquettish child: "Daddy, Daddy, tell me where the door is~ I still want to learn your illusion, Daddy! "

The old dryad was so elated, he begged for mercy: "My illusion is an innate talent, just like you were born to know medicine. You followed your mother's race, how could you learn it well..."

"I want to learn!" Nuo Nuo let the old tree spirit lift herself up on his neck, tangling and pulling his ears, "Otherwise you will use this to bully me in the future, I have nothing to do."

"My name is Nightmare, and my illusion is only for two purposes. One is blindness, which is used to drive away unwelcome people. The other is nightmare, which is used to lure prey that approaches us. Only those with fear and desire will get lost I can't get out of my illusion." The old tree spirit took Nuo Nuo's troublesome hand, and printed a kiss on the back of his hand, "You stay here with Daddy, I can hold you up to the sky, call You have no worries and no fears, how can my nightmare technique hurt you."

"nightmare?"

"Yes, cats have nine tails and nine lives. It is widely rumored in the world that your white-tailed cats have superb medical skills and can extend human life. Jing made a gesture of waving his hand to drive him away, "And I am a tree spirit born of the accumulation of dead people's remnants, a spirit monster with a lifeless spirit."

"Your mother and I have been dead and alive. We are the most suitable couple in the world." The old tree spirit's eyes were full of longing, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Nuo Nuo followed his line of sight and found a heart stone on the bedside of this baby room.

The so-called heart stone is a custom of the Baitail cat family.On the day of the birth of the child, the couple will engrave the child's birthday on the stone cut into the shape of a heart.

It means concentricity, staying together for a lifetime, hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren.

Years have sharpened the carving traces on the inscription stone on the head of the bed, but the birth date is as smooth as new, recording the loving time thousands of years ago.

Thousands of years ago, the old tree spirit was blessed with four sons, and his lovely wife Yun Luo left a name on the inscription stone with him, recording the child's birthday.

No white-tailed cat can live beyond 1000 years, and cats without ascension are as short-lived as monks, and can only survive for hundreds of years.

Nuonuo patted his head and sighed: "My mother didn't come back with me."

"Teach me the nightmare technique, if it doesn't work, just take me to experience it, I want to get close to you." Nuo Nuo straightened the hair on his sideburns for him, with a soft tone, "Daddy, let me come close to you instead of mother. "

The old tree spirit had no doubts about him, and never thought that he had encountered an undercover agent, so he was immediately elated: "Then I'll show you to play."

He paced around the room, just like all the parents who show off their abilities in front of the children.

"In this way, think about the person or thing you miss most at the moment." The old tree spirit nodded his chest, "The entrance to the nightmare technique is here."

Nuo Nuo:?

"It's your heartbeat." The old tree spirit said, "The negativity brought by the nightmare technique is layered on top of each other. I can only show you the first few layers. The entrance to the first layer of nightmare technique is the heartbeat. "

Huo Qian, who is full of fear and desire, is lost in the nightmare.He kicked his legs and shook his arms weakly, but he couldn't shake off the restraints on his mouth and his whole body.

He could not speak, nor could he move.The person who abandoned him seemed determined to let him go back to see Hades as soon as possible, not even giving him a chance to cry for help.

Helplessness, sadness, and the despair of being abandoned came to my heart all at once.

Huo Qian had never felt that his life experience was any hindrance before, and he was not afraid of others knowing that he was an abandoned baby.However, he never took the initiative to announce this abandonment.

The past was uncovered today, so I had to face the reality: the more I pretended to be indifferent, the more I avoided, the more I actually cared.

Heart pounding.

Although Huo Qian's eyes are clear, a little flower called "Wrath" has already bloomed in his heart.

"Pfft", is the sound of a small flower blooming.After the flowers bloomed, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and Huo Youhui appeared in his sight.

At that time, Huo Youhui was over forty years old from his appearance.Practitioners age slowly. Under the 40-year-old appearance, they are actually [-] years old.

Huo Youhui, who had no children under his knees, tore off the shackles on the baby's mouth, and said angrily, "Who is so wicked, because he doesn't want the baby to have a way out."

Huo Qian looked at his long-dead teacher, and knew in his heart that this elder who raised him like a master and father was no longer between heaven and earth, and this one in front of him was just a phantom.

But he was still moved, and a small flower bud grew in his heart.