Kitten Lovers Foundation

Ji Feng opened his eyes, and a white ceiling was facing him.

His brain seemed to be suffering from some pain, so he sat up on the edge of the bed and looked up, down, left, and right—it was quite familiar, this was his room.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions and thoughts, and just a second later, he was still talking to the cat in the alley next to the campus—yes, it was some kind of labor ceremony.

At that time, I was only joking when I was a cat. It was a wicked trick, and I really didn't take the ceremony to heart.But... why did I come back?

Monsoon moved his body and got off the bed.

When I opened the door, I could smell the aroma of vegetables.He walked to the kitchen, where his stepmother, Aunt Wu, was cooking lunch.

"Auntie." Ji Feng greeted.

"You're awake!" Aunt Wu was kind and treated him well.Then he told Ji Feng a few words, young people still need to pay attention to their health, and replenish nutrition in time when they are hungry.

Only then did Monsoon know that it was already the second day.

His father took a day off from school for him.

After dark yesterday evening, it is said that Ji Feng passed out in the alley next to the school. The staff of the nearby pharmacy found him and called the police. 120 contacted the school teachers and surrounding students to confirm his identity and then notified the parents.

The doctor said it was hypoglycemia, but it was nothing serious.

So he was sent home last night, but he didn't expect to sleep until noon the next day.

Ji Feng smiled and didn't say anything, and received greetings from several classmates on his phone.

He told his tablemate Rao Chunxiao a few words about his experience, of course it was a real experience, not the popular version of hypoglycemia fainting next to the school.

Unexpectedly, after hearing his story, Rao Chunxiao scolded him like a dog on the phone.

Ji Feng sighed, thinking that it was very unlucky for me to pass out, and you still scolded me for being stupid, and you will probably scold me again when you go to school later.

This is plastic friendship, right? Is it too late to break up the friendship now?

Ji Feng didn't notice anything unusual about him, and went to school as usual in the afternoon after lunch.

After sitting in the classroom, I still didn't see any changes around me.

In the afternoon, it was geography class. The geography teacher was an old man who was retired and rehired. He spoke intermittently and was a little powerless.

Most of the time in class I was sitting, holding a textbook and reading... Hey, no, this geography teacher shouldn't be wearing glasses, right?

Why are you wearing glasses with pink frames today?

Ji Feng stared at the geography teacher for a few seconds, and the pink framed eyes suddenly moved—moved from the bridge of the geography teacher's nose to the left, and then moved sideways, and then, then, then the geography teacher grew two heads! ! !

"Ah—ah——" Due to being too frightened, Ji Feng's two "ah" sounded like a mouthful of phlegm stuck in his throat, and the sound was not loud, with these turbidity.

The students around were not interested in listening to the lecture, some were talking and chatting below, some were playing with their mobile phones with their heads down, and some were secretly reading youth novels, their voices were a bit noisy.Therefore, Ji Feng's two voices were actually buried in the noise, and no one noticed his strangeness.

But his tablemate Rao Chunxiao heard it and gave him a disgusted look, meaning what are you yelling?

Ji Feng swallowed, his voice was trembling, and he pointed to the second head of the geography teacher cautiously and asked, "Look, the geography teacher has two heads."

Rao Chunxiao stared at the geography teacher carefully for more than 20 seconds without blinking, and then replied calmly: "Believe me, he only has one head.".

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand in front of Ji Feng's eyes, and asked quite calmly, "Did you see a ghost?"

At this moment, the second head of the geography teacher gradually went up, and a body grew under the head!

That's right, it really wasn't the geography teacher's head.

This is a female student wearing their school uniform, with a ponytail, a round face, and big eyes.

Right now, he was standing behind the geography teacher, staring straight at Ji Feng.

Ji Feng was a little scared, quickly lowered his head, and leaned against Rao Chunxiao again, his voice trembling: "Yes, I, I'm going to hell! I'm going to hell!"

Rao Chunxiao was quite relieved, and patted Ji Feng on the shoulder, looking like an old monk, and said: "It seems that your chance has come, and ghost ears and ghost eyes will open for the first time. Don't be afraid, tell me what a ghost looks like." , I’ve seen ghosts at this age!”

Ji Feng was speechless: "Stop talking, I'll lie down for a while."

After finishing speaking, Ji Feng laid his entire upper body on the table and buried his head in the book, not wanting to read anything!

However, you can close your eyes, but you can't close your ears.The female student jumped up and down on the blackboard, muttering: You saw me, you saw me, you saw me...

Ji Feng didn't attend class all afternoon, he lowered his head, and didn't look at the blackboard again.

The bell for the end of get out of class rang, and Monsoon rushed out of the school gate like the wind.

He had too many questions to ask the yellow cat for clarification, so he habitually walked to the alley where he rescued the yellow cat in the first place.Sure enough, the little yellow cat was sitting on the wall in the corner of the alley at this time - basking in the sun.

"Come down and explain the matter clearly, I promise not to hit you!" Ji Feng suppressed his anger.

The yellow cat turned a blind eye to him, stuck out its tongue and licked its paws, squinting its eyes to bask in the sun.

After a stalemate between one person and one cat for a few minutes, Ji Feng reached out for his pocket and turned to leave.

A few minutes later, the yellow cat obediently jumped down from the wall, eating the spicy dried fish that Ji Feng had just bought.

The cat was eating and eating, and there was a whimpering sound.

Ji Feng thought to himself, why are you crying - I've gone to hell, damn it - I haven't cried yet!

"Do you know why there are cats around the spiritual trainer?" The little yellow cat ignored Ji Feng and started talking to himself.

The ancients said that cats have nine lives, and there are often legends about "nine-life cat demons" who act as demons.

But the real reason why this catchy story can appear is not that the cat can be resurrected nine times, but because there are nine "holes" in the cat's body-these holes can hold different souls.

This is also the only exception in the world - "spirits" can reside on living things.Therefore, the spirit trainer needs the assistance of cats to place some "spirits" that are temporarily unused or have not yet determined boarding items.

Not all cats are born with nine lives, and most cats don't even have a "hole".

Fewer than one in [-] cats can have one to three holes.Cats with more than four holes are rare in the world. Many spiritual trainers have not yet received training as adults, and the elders of the family began to search for civets for them.

The number of holes in the civet's body greatly affects the skills and achievements of the spiritual trainer.

"A good cat deserves a good owner—" Huang Mao'er whimpered twice again: "And you are a scumbag who can even pass out at the adoption ceremony!"

The cat raised its head angrily. It was so angry that it forgot to show off how many holes it had on its body. That's right, it is the legendary "Nine Lives Cat Demon"!

The cat looked at Monsoon deeply with a pair of green eyes.

I'm a loser, so blame me? (Monsoon automatically ignored the word scumbag, it must be the cat who used the wrong word!)

Ji Feng said: "The adoption ceremony is what you want to do, I have passed out and I haven't settled with you yet!" After finishing speaking, he felt that his words were not threatening, too light!

But...forget it, how can a person care about a cat?How disrespectful!What's more, he still asked for this cat!If the cat doesn't care about him anymore, he will go to class every day to see the female ghost, this is no joke!

Ji Feng took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down.

He squatted down, facing the little yellow cat, and said patiently: "Don't worry about it. What does a cat care about with me alone, right? It's too cat-like, and it doesn't fit your high-cold cat design."

These words reached the heart of the little yellow cat, and it gradually relaxed its whole body, changing from standing on all fours to sitting on its buttocks.

It lifted its noble and unparalleled chin, and said: "As the saying goes, it depends on the owner when hitting a cat. Who is your master? Since you have become a shit-shoveling officer, you have the consciousness to be a shit-shoveling officer! Starting today, Train hard! Strive to become an excellent spiritual trainer as soon as possible, and win glory for the motherland!"

"Since you're not angry anymore, let's talk about what the hell happened to me today?" Ji Feng ignored the cat's rambling words, trying to bring the topic back on track.

Therefore, no matter whether the cat can speak human language or not, and no matter how many holes it has, its IQ is still within the category of cats.It didn't realize that Ji Feng was trying to change the subject, and it instantly forgot about its anger just now.

So he replied following Ji Feng's intentions: "Didn't you always hear strange voices a while ago? You should have met the real master today—you can help her solve the problem."

According to the urine nature of this cat, oh, no, it has the property of talking tuberculosis-it is bound to be unable to stop talking, and it is bound to use wrong words when it speaks.

Monsoon waited for it to continue explaining.

"Every psychic trainer has a family-passed method of unraveling the psychic. This method is made with the blood of your psychic trainer. Think about it, who is the psychic trainer in your parents? Go find him Ask about the method of unraveling the spirit." Mao'er said.

Finding a family spiritual trainer is actually very easy to think about.

After all, blood inheritance, then go up to find the relatives of the parents and grandparents.And if any of these relatives is particularly withdrawn, weird, or believes in the theory of gods and ghosts, the possibility is very high.

Ji Feng went through the direct blood relatives within three generations one by one in his head, and locked on the suspect - his grandfather.

Grandpa lives in his hometown in the country, which is the county seat next to the city.

He had very little contact with his grandfather. In his memory, his grandmother passed away early, and his grandfather lived alone but was away from home all the year round.

Dad said that grandpa likes to travel and often goes out to visit mountains and rivers.But he didn't know how his grandfather passed away, and his parents didn't mention it.

The most important evidence in the search memory is actually that in the few years when he was in primary school, his parents quarreled almost every day on the eve of their divorce.

The content of the quarrel mentioned myself once, and my mother said that her "strange disease" was hereditary, and their Ji family had been abnormal since their ancestors.

There are also such rumors in the village that they are crazy.

Therefore, after his father got a job and got married, he basically never went back to the countryside, nor did he take him back to play.

And his father, at least from Ji Feng's point of view, is an extremely normal person.

So the target is Ji Feng's deceased grandfather.

People can't be resurrected after death, people can't be found, but grandpa's relics are still there!

Two years ago, his father and stepmother bought a new house. When the family moved, his father packed up the things left by his grandfather and put them in the garage of his family.