Kitten Lovers Foundation

Ji Feng went downstairs to look for shared bicycles on the side of the road, and passed by a teenager with a white kitten in his arms.

The young man walked in a hurry, approaching Xiao Pao to pass by him, and the breeze blew the bangs at the front of his forehead, exposing his narrow, long and deep eyes.

Ji Feng was stunned for a few seconds, the boy left in a hurry without looking back.

"That's a blindfold." The yellow cat lay on Ji Feng's shoulder and whispered into his ear.

"This group of people is obviously here to snatch the life-and-death contract. Granny Wang used a trick to temporarily trap them on the 8th floor." Huang Mao continued to analyze.

"How will they deal with Granny Wang if they can't find a life-and-death deed?" Ji Feng was a little worried about Granny Wang. Although he had just met and said a few words, he had a natural liking for her.

Both life and death deeds and civet cats are "standard equipment" for spiritual trainers.

The deed of life and death is equivalent to the bank card in the hands of the spirit trainer. There is a lot of money and interest in it. Once the time is up, they can go to the spirit to collect the bill.

After obtaining the soul of the spirit, the mana of the spiritual trainer will become stronger and stronger.

Therefore, it is a taboo in the industry to inquire about and take the life and death deeds of any spiritual trainer.

An act like Ji Feng's seeking a spiritual trainer to relieve his spirit breaks the rules of the industry. Generally, spiritual trainers will consciously stop after knowing that it is a life-and-death contract.

In the evening of an ordinary residential area, the sun sets to the west.

But in the residential building where Wang Huaijiao's mother-in-law's house is located, there is a kind of light red powder lingering. The powder flutters with the wind, but it does not disperse.

The closer to the eighth floor where Wang Huaijiao lived, the more powder gathered and the color became brighter.

The boy with the white kitten in his arms stopped downstairs, looked up at the window on the eighth floor, frowning.

His left hand pinched a knot at an extremely fast speed, and patted the little white cat's forehead.

"go with!"

The cat was sleeping, but its eyes were still closed at this time, but when it saw it meow—a white phantom broke away from its body, jumped down in mid-air, jumped to the ground, and remained in the void forever. Jumped from the first floor to the eighth floor and got into the window.

Pedestrians came and went, but none of them saw this strange phenomenon.

Five minutes after the phantom entered, there was still no sign of returning. The boy stared deeply at the window, lowered his head and said to the little white cat: "The situation is not good, let's go up and take a look."

The door on the eighth floor was open, and the door lock showed obvious signs of damage.

When the teenager walked into the room, he saw that the room was in a mess. In the living room, large items such as tables, chairs and TV sets were all overturned. On the tile floor, sundries and slippers poured out of the trash can were everywhere.

A green apple rolled from the coffee table to the boy's feet, still spinning.

The boy stroked the white cat with his right hand, and said, "Hey, I'm late."

"Meow—" the white cat called out.

"Of course, they will take Granny Wang away, which means that they haven't found her life-and-death contract. Now they just don't know where the contract is placed."

"Meow—" the white cat called again.

"Don't worry, they will definitely make moves, we will wait and see."

In the Xicheng District Police Station, Ji Feng followed a policeman a little nervously, walked around the district office, and walked into a meeting room.

Not long after he got home, he received a call from the Xicheng District Police Station. The police said it was about Wang Huaijiao's mother-in-law and wanted to know something about him.

He was greeted by a young policeman who was shorter than Monsoon.

On the way, the police simply told him that Granny Wang's house had been burglarized, and Granny Wang and her son were missing.

Through the traffic monitoring at the intersection, the police found that Ji Feng came out of Mrs. Wang's house 20 minutes before the theft, so they asked him to understand the situation at that time.

At this time, there were already two people sitting in the meeting room, a boy with a white kitten in his arms, his eyes were narrow and long, his bangs covered most of his forehead, and his face was expressionless.

The other is also a policeman, who looks older and has gray hair.

He lined up with the boy, and the two police officers questioned each other and took notes.

"You can call me Lao Wu. The space in the interview room is limited, so I will put you two together for questioning. Simply understand the situation, and you can answer truthfully. Don't be too nervous." An old policeman said.

"Do you two know each other?" Officer Wu asked the first question.

Ji Feng replied: "I don't know."

Gu Qian replied: "Know."

Gu Qian: "..."

"Hey? Gu Qian, tell me first, how did you meet?" Officer Wu looked at Gu Qian with great interest.

"Alumni, the class next door." Gu Qian explained.

Ji Feng glanced at him, the class next door?I really have no impression.

"We have just started school for a week, and we are all new classmates." Ji Feng said.

Officer Wu nodded and continued, "What are you doing at Wang Huaijiao's house?"

Ji Feng was tangled up in his heart. After all, it sounded like a fairy tale to tell someone that he went to Wang Huaijiao's mother-in-law to ask for a "life and death contract", but what other seemingly normal reasons were there?

"Go and pet the cat, my Elizabeth and her Chunhua are good friends." Gu Qian reached out and stroked the white cat's head.

Ji Feng glanced at the white cat in Gu Qian's hand, and thought of Chunhua, the gray cat of Wang Huaijiao's mother-in-law's house, or the little yellow cat at his feet, and suddenly felt blessed - this Gu Qian must be a spiritual trainer!

Ji Feng hurriedly nodded, picked up the little yellow cat at his feet, imitated Gu Qian, patted the yellow cat's head, and said: "I also went to pet the cat, this is my house... my house... Da Huang .”

"Meow!!!" The little yellow cat yelled loudly to protest the inexplicable name, Ji Feng reached out and continued to pat its head, trying to make it lie on its stomach and not mess around.

But the little yellow cat is a quiet master, jumping up and yelling at Ji Feng, "Meow! Meow! Meow!", and then ran out of the meeting room in a hurry.

"Hey—rhubarb!" Ji Feng followed its back and took two steps, but the yellow cat was nowhere to be seen.

Others in the meeting room were not affected, and Officer Wu continued to ask, "How did you and Wang Huaijiao meet?"

Gu Qian turned on his phone very frankly, clicked on the button page, and there was a group called "Kitten Lovers Foundation". The group interface said to Officer Wu: "We have a group where cat lovers communicate and chat. It just so happens that I...we are in the same city as Wang Huaijiao, so we made an appointment to get together and pet cats."

Gu Qian paused while speaking, and changed me to us.

Ji Feng understood it, and hurriedly stated that he was also a member of the same group, but the three of them had a one-way connection, so the two didn't meet yesterday, and they didn't know each other.

Officer Wu nodded and asked, "When you entered Wang Huaijiao's house, what did you see, describe it?"

Ji Feng briefly said that he chatted with Granny Wang, petd the cat, and everything in the room was normal.After playing for a while, I left, but I don't know anything about what happened afterwards, and the strange knocking on the door and the sound of fighting were omitted.

Gu Qian was even simpler. As soon as he entered the door, he looked like he was stolen, and he didn't see anyone.

The two left the police station together, and Rhubarb did not show up until they left the police station.

But this silly cat will come back sooner or later, Ji Feng firmly believes.

He was a little excited, and unexpectedly met a colleague, followed behind Gu Qian, and asked cautiously: "Student, add a WeChat friend? Are you also a spiritual trainer?"

Gu Qian's long and narrow eyes barely passed him a corner of the eye, and said, "You said you didn't know me just now, why add friends!"

Monsoon: "..."

Classmates, you hold grudges. Could it be that colleagues are extremely jealous when they meet each other?

On the second day, according to the spirit's description, Ji Feng found out the life and death deed of the spirit on the blackboard from a pile of messy things according to the spirit's description—a pink flip-flop, left foot, size 36 and a half.

Ji Feng was a little disgusted, and put the flip flops in his schoolbag and took them to school.Everything is the same as last time.But... how to burn this flip flop?

Ji Feng held the sole of the slippers in one hand and the lighter in the other hand, hesitating for a while, is it really good to burn slippers in the classroom?

"Who told you to use a lighter! I mean, I'm looking for a lighter in the house early in the morning and I have to take it with me!" Big Huang roared.

——When Ji Feng came home, he found that Rhubarb was sleeping obediently in its basin.

"Eh, didn't you say you want to burn the contract in front of the spirit?" Ji Feng was puzzled.

spirit:"······"

rhubarb:"······"

"Okay, I understand." After Da Huang once again popularized the law, Ji Feng finally understood that the so-called burning did not really use fire, but that the contract was said to burn itself?

Ji Feng put the slippers in front of the blackboard, pricked his index finger, and dripped a drop of blood on the slippers. The blood disappeared the moment it dripped into the slippers, as if it had been eaten by the slippers, without a trace.

Then, as last time, write the character "Tong" upside down in the void, and the blood stains draw traces in the air.

"It's stabbed!" Suddenly the slipper made a loud noise, and it really ignited itself!And the blood stains in the air turned into countless small blood particles and gradually flew towards the blackboard, and then merged into the blackboard, never to be seen again.

The smell of contract spontaneous combustion in the air and the faint smell of blood blended together, creating a fascinating yearning.

Ji Feng was stunned for a while in this atmosphere, then saw the spirit come out of the blackboard, fluttering all the way to him.And through, through, through his body!

"Wooooow, thank you!" Ling shed tears without water, and suddenly thought of something, and laughed: "According to the agreement I made with the last spiritual trainer, from now on, I will be your ghost." Already!"

Ji Feng shuddered, and a sentence inexplicably appeared in his mind: life is yours, death is your ghost... He shook his head vigorously to get the words out of his mind, and asked suddenly: "What? ,What?"

It turned out that the contract between this spirit and Granny Wang Huaijiao was an agreement that one day she would come out if she wanted to, and she would be the ghost of the spirit trainer, to be driven by the spirit trainer.

Ji Feng thought to himself, I have had enough of seeing ghosts every day.What's the use of accepting a ghost now-scary?

No one else can see her, so it can only be used to scare yourself?I tried to persuade that spirit to reincarnate, but he refused to go, and said that he must abide by the contract, and he must have the principles of ghosts!

But Rhubarb explained to Ji Feng that this ghost can actually fit inside a cat's body, and of course he didn't forget to show off his super-capacity in order to praise Rainbow Fart!

The ghosts that have entered the cat's body are in a state of deep sleep. If the spiritual trainer needs them, they can be summoned directly. If not, they can't come out by themselves, and naturally they can't talk. They can't see all the daily life of the spiritual trainer, so basically they can't Disturbing Ji Feng, finally Ji Feng reluctantly agreed to take her in.

"Before I fall asleep, I still have one wish." Ling looked at Ji Feng expectantly.

Monsoon: "...say."

"I want to go and see me, my parents before I was alive." Ling tearfully looked at Ji Feng.

Monsoon: "...Good!"

The Ling's parents didn't move. Ji Feng took them to find the community where they lived. It was already evening, the sun was setting, and the golden afterglow spread all over the community.

The soft yellow light shines on the faces of returning family members and the vehicles parked in the community.

Vehicles returning home from get off work filed into the community, and people who had just had a full meal began to walk out of the house, walk, chat, and walk their dogs in the small park next to the community.

"My parents like to take a walk in the park nearby to digest after eating." Ling stated.

Just like that, the three friends, one person, one cat and one ghost, wandered into the small park.

It is not so much a park as a larger green space.

There were a dozen large sycamore trees growing beside a green lawn inside, and the leaves fell on the stone benches and tables under the trees, and some fell on the edge of the grass.On the grass, several aunts were sitting cross-legged playing cards.

On the other side, a one-year-old child sat up in the stroller pushed by the old man, lying on the stroller and looking out. "Wow, woof, woof," a dog is chasing its owner and playing on the lawn.

At this time, a couple had a face-to-face meeting with them. They both looked like middle-aged people in their forties. The woman's belly was obviously protruding, which seemed to be a pregnant woman.

They walked very slowly, and they chatted while walking. The woman wore long hair, black and shiny, very smooth.

Walking with a trace of wind, the black hair blew across Ji Feng's arm. At this moment, Ji Feng had a tacit understanding, and stared back at the couple's back together for a long time.

Time is like a slow motion, frozen at this moment.

"It seems that they are doing well." Ling Youyou said a word.

"Yeah." Monsoon replied softly.

On the way home, Ling said to Ji Feng: "Can you give me a name? When you call my name in the future, I will come out to work!"

"Well, let me think about it." Ji Feng pondered for a while, wondering how many such spirits he would accept in the future?I heard that rhubarb can release nine ghosts?

"Ah! Yes, let's call you Nami!" Ji Feng clenched his fists and touched his hands, very satisfied with the arrangement.

Ling remembered his name, and obediently got into Rhubarb's body.Rhubarb let out a "meow!", shook his whole body, and swayed his tail from side to side for a moment, before Lingbi disappeared.

Ji Feng stared at Da Huang's movement of depositing spirit, and suddenly said: "Could I give you another name?"

The little yellow cat squinted at him, eyes full of disdain: "No, you don't need to take it anymore, you change the rhubarb! This is too rustic, and it doesn't fit my image of a cold prince among cats!"

This thin and thin Chinese pastoral cat has yellow fur all over, with black stripes in the middle, and there is no connection between it and the word "prince" in cats at all!

"Well, let's call it sunny!" Ji Feng said.

"Sonny? What do you mean?"

"It's English, sunny, which means sunshine in Chinese." Ji Feng added.

"Sunshine is a name?!" Huang Maoer was dissatisfied.

"How nice to hear it, the sun is similar to your fur color, and the sun is so warm, it's everywhere!" Ji Feng vividly described how suitable the name of the sun was for this yellow cat.

The author has something to say: Rhubarb (sunny): Do you always feel that this name is not that simple?