After falling in love with the exhibits of the ghost museum

Shen Yanlin has never bathed other creatures, and his movements are very clumsy.

The foam flew around, and a small ball landed on Mo Louxin's wet nose, and he sneezed violently.

With a flick of the small body, Shen Yanlin's head and face were splashed.

Shen Yanlin: "..."

Mo Louxin, who had injured eight hundred enemies and one thousand, slipped, his whole kitty face was buried in the water, and he came out purring.

The already small body is even smaller, and the round face now looks a bit pointed.

After wiping her face with her little paw, Mo Louxin vaguely stuck out her little claw hook, hooked off a towel and pressed it on her face.

In Shen Yanlin's eyes, the kitten flopped and scraped off the towel, and rubbed hard on the towel.

The clear cat pupils are bigger, pitiful and cute.

For some reason, Shen Yanlin couldn't care less about himself because his heart was both funny and distressed. He hurriedly picked up a small warm ball and wrapped it in his own towel. Only a cat's head was exposed, and the wriggling kitten blinked innocently. Focus, like a chubby silkworm baby.

Filling the bathtub with water, Shen Yanlin took off his shirt and stepped in wearing only a pair of boxers, with a half-washed cat in his arms.

Sitting in the crook of the man's arms, with two small paws resting on his palm, Mo Louxin squinted at the cat pupils and enjoyed the moderate strength rubbing behind her.

Shen Yanlin supported the cat with one hand, and scooped up the water with the other to scrub the cat's white fur.

Seeing the cat obediently shaking its beard and snoring, a very happy and heavy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Shen Yanlin: "Don't move, I'll rub your front."

Knowing that the cat couldn't understand, he still said something, as if he was chatting with someone: "I don't know if it's right or wrong to bring you back."

Mo Louxin's ears trembled, and two drops of water splashed.

Shen Yanlin, who was affected, wiped his face and smiled wryly: "I think it's still a mistake."

He sighed softly, unfolded the cat's little paws, carefully rubbed the hidden little claw hooks, and murmured to himself while cleaning: "After all, I won't live long, but don't worry, you will stay with me for the last few days, as a Repay, and I will make you worry-free for the rest of your life."

Mo Louxin opened her cat pupils suddenly, raised her head to look at his expression.

Compared with the daytime, the lingering darkness between his brows is heavier, it should be what the world calls dead air.

However, logically, Shen Yanlin still has half a year to live, so he shouldn't have such a thick black.

Could it be that Black Lotus did something again?

Mo Louxin's eyes flashed, and a trace of coldness flashed away in his eyes.

A deep chuckle sounded from above his head, he looked up in surprise, a pair of cat pupils were as bright as bright stars.

Shen Yanlin nodded her pink, wet and cool nose: "What are you thinking, can cats think too?"

Mo Louxin was taken aback, only to realize later that she had frowned and contemplated, unconsciously leaning on her chin.In the eyes of people, it is not weird.

"For the last days, please take care of me." Shen Yanlin's expression was a little bit bitter.

Suffering from a terminal illness, he couldn't tell anyone around him.

Having a cat is nice, it makes him feel less alone.Even in the face of death, it doesn't feel powerless or scary.

He is also needed.

Carefully bathed the cat, and then he got on the kitten's ass.

The originally well-behaved and obedient cat jumped up immediately, and kicked his hand away with its small paws.

Shen Yanlin was taken aback for a moment, then asked in amazement for a while: "Are cats shy?"

Although he has tried everything he should and shouldn't do in the last two lives, he still can't accept being a cat...

Nunuuo let out a "meow", and Mo Louxin arched her buttocks and got into the towel beside her.

The towel was arched into a small bulge, and the cat squirmed inside, revealing a pair of big watery eyes.

Shen Yanlin blinked, her cute heart trembled slightly.

He vaguely felt that cats were magical creatures, especially those familiar eyes.

After purring casually twice, he got up, picked up the silkworm baby cat, put it on his lap and wiped it gently, and then patiently blew the fur.

The thin, poor boy suddenly swelled into a fluffy fur ball.

Flushing her nostrils, Mo Louxin sneezed again, with a strong milky scent all over her body.

He may have just taken a fake bath, but actually took a milk bath.

Mo Louxin licked his paw, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Shen Yanlin unpacking a toy with great interest, and took out an exquisite cat teaser.

Shen Yanlin tried to shake the cat teaser, and the little bell made a jingling sound.

Mo Louxin was a little eager to move, not to tease the cat stick, but to kick that handsome face.

Shen Yanlin's deep eyes overflowed with a trace of almost invisible expectation and gloom: "Don't you like it?"

Mo Louxin, who was too lazy to pay attention to him, had a flash in his eyes, thought for a moment, condescendingly stretched out his little paw, and hooked it perfunctorily.

Noticing that the man's straight lips were slightly upturned, he waved his paws a few more times.

Shen Yanlin finally realized the joy of keeping cats.

But before he unpacked more toys to tease his lovely cat, the little milk cat lazily jumped into his arms.

The little soft cat is like a small heater, as if warming his almost frozen heart.

The painful chest was burning hot, and a mouthful of suffocated turbid air was slowly exhaled.

Shen Yanlin's face was expressionless, his seemingly calm eyes had actually set off turbulent waves, and he stroked with his fingertips.

Mo Louxin pressed against the opponent's chest, and pressed his small paws on the opponent's firm abdomen twice.

Even with a terminally ill body, the figure is still sexy.

Shen Yanlin couldn't help laughing when she heard the cat's stomach growling, "You're hungry."

Holding the cat's two front paws in front of the cat bowl, he pushed the fur ball forward again, half kneeling on the ground and watching.

Happiness was quickly replaced by doubts, Shen Yanlin frowned slightly: "Don't you like it?"

The owner of the shop clearly said that milk cats eat them all.

Could it be that I can't eat it?

He picked up the cat and put it on his lap, opened his furry mouth with his fingertips, and frowned when he saw the teeth as small as a grain of rice.

"Could it be too hard?" Shen Yanlin was very puzzled, and at the same time, his heart was on fire.

Only cats with a strong mouth grow big, what should I do if I don’t eat?

Although the time they spent together was very short, Shen Yanlin subconsciously regarded the cat as the spiritual pillar in the last period.

His heart pounded at the thought that the cat would die if it didn't eat.

Tried several methods, even if it was brewed, the little milk cat still dismissed it.

Shen Yanlin's mouth almost burst into blisters.

Frowning tightly, he checked the information on the Internet, but in the end he had no clue.Almost broke the pot and made a scrambled egg by myself.

He thought that if the cat didn't eat anymore, he would take him to the hospital to have a look.

But the cat, which had been resisting pushing the bowl with its paws, jumped to the bar, curled its tail, and stared at it.

Shen Yanlin was overjoyed, quickly poured it into a small plate, blew it cold, and fed it to his mouth.

Mo Louxin fluttered her nostrils, opened her tightly closed mouth, chewed it quickly a few times, tasted it, and swallowed it.

The tense heartstrings finally loosened a bit, and Shen Yanlin's stiff face softened a bit.

It is good to be able to eat.

A little heat surged in his chest, and the calm lake of heart stirred up, and Shen Yanlin felt inexplicably happy.

Another small piece was caught, his eyes flickered, he held his breath and quietly watched the cat eat.

Mo Louxin did not disappoint him, he ate up a small plate of scrambled eggs, licked his mouth after eating, held his head up, a pair of shiny cat pupils stared round, eager to "meow meow meow" "Call.

"Aren't you full?" Shen Yanlin didn't know the kitten's appetite, and the joy of being needed made his nose sore.

Wearing only boxer pants, Shen Yanlin kicked the slippers and fried an egg again.

After Mo Louxin ate two scrambled eggs, his stomach became quite warm, but he was still very hungry.

He himself has a lot of food, and he is currently running the third soul orb, which consumes a lot.

The two eggs are just an appetizer, and he still sticks his chest to his back.

After licking her mouth, Mo Louxin meowed again.

Shen Yanlin hesitated a little, stroking the kitten's still shriveled belly, really undecided whether to feed it or not.

He was afraid that the cat's overeating would cause physical discomfort, and he was even more afraid that the cat would be hungry.

After thinking about it, when the cat rubbed against his palm with its small head, it immediately lost all principles.

Shen Yanlin coughed lightly: "Then, let's make another one."

just one.Three eggs a day is also a lot for a person. This stuff is high in cholesterol, so it really needs to be eaten in moderation.

After eating another egg, Mo Louxin smacked her mouth and blinked her dark eyes.

The taste is very fragrant, but without seasoning, it has no taste.

It's almost enough to have an appetizer.

Seeing the cat eating happily, Shen Yanlin also felt that his stomach was empty. Thinking of his illness, he casually made some porridge for himself.

Mo Louxin squatted on one side, sniffing lightly, admiring in her heart.

As expected of the same soul, this culinary skill is indeed enviable, and you can cook delicious food at will.

After waiting for half an hour, until the porridge was thick, Shen Yanlin took a bowl.

Turning around to take the spoon, I saw the little milk cat squatting by the bowl, sticking out its little pink tongue, licking it up and down, as if it was hot and blowing.

Shen Yanlin pursed her lips with interest: "Huh?"

Flicking her tail, Mo Louxin turned her head, and there was a bit of reproach in those misty eyes.

Shen Yanlin frowned slightly, always under the illusion that the cat was urging him very humanely.

Walking forward, he wanted to take down the bowl, but a cute little paw slapped his hand away, followed by a soft meow.

Shen Yanlin's expressionless face was almost broken: "..."

The milk cat is protecting the food.

After staring at the cat for two seconds, the principle he insisted on collapsed, and then he found that after the cat ate half of the pot of porridge, his belly still hadn't bulged, and those big eager eyes were still staring straight at him. Talking eyes begged him for food.

Shen Yanlin shook his head helplessly: "You are not a cat, you are actually a little pig."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the little head of the milk cat.

However, the always sweet and obedient cat bared its teeth, slapped the back of his hand with its tail, turned around, jumped off the stage and left.

With his hands frozen in the air, Shen Yanlin was surprised: "..."

Mo Louxin was not happy anymore.He was full with water, and the expendable energy could not be replenished at all.

Squatting on the coffee table, he pondered deeply, whether to dig out the refrigerator or leave.

can understand?Shen Yanlin's deep eyes narrowed, thinking of the various behaviors of the kitten, she was not sure.

The phone rang, interrupting his train of thought.

Mo Louxin pricked up his ears.

From the other end of the phone: "Bingshan, are you coming or not? We are all here, do you want someone to pick you up?"

Shen Yanlin's expression froze, and his dark eyes flickered.

"Bingshan, don't tell me you won't come! I've already told my friends, I'll be ashamed if you don't come!"

Shen Yanlin opened his mouth, but the refusal that hadn't escaped his mouth choked in his throat.

"By the way, Bingshan, this resident singing, the voice is very pleasant, the person is beautiful, and the small figure is also superb, let me introduce you! You say that you are so old-fashioned at a lot of age, come and have fun. You will know how wonderful the new world is!"

Suddenly thinking of a figure with those beautiful obsidian-like eyes, Shen Yanlin took a tight breath.

His eyes were dim, and after a long while, he opened his mouth and said "OK" dryly, and he sat down in a daze when there was only a busy tone left on the phone.

Mo Louxin jumped over, pawed at the phone, and wrote down the numbers.

This person is likely to be the kind-hearted and ruthless head-down master in the data, and also the "good buddy" who killed Shen Yanlin.

Shen Yanlin sighed bitterly, and turned to see the cat concentrating on playing with his mobile phone. He thought that the cat liked the little fish that moved on the screen. The heat, the cold fingertips finally warmed up.

Mo Louxin's little paw stuck between his eyebrows, and quietly rotated the fourth soul orb.

With the soft and tender flesh pad stuck to his forehead, most of Shen Yanlin's sorrows and sorrows dissipated, leaving only helplessness.

The cat stretched out its paws in a very reverent gesture, as if forgiving him.

Thinking of the blessings of the gods, Shen Yanlin actually felt that his drowsy brain has improved a lot, and his mood has also improved.

Belly growled, Mo Louxin retracted her little paw.

The food he ate just now was digested, and the energy he finally replenished was given to the other party. He is now hungry.

Shen Yanlin also heard it, her surprised phoenix eyes slightly opened.

Just now the kitten can eat the food of a person, but still hungry? !

If it wasn't for the fact that the cat was covered in snow without a single hair, he would have thought he had picked up the legendary orange cat.

Reluctantly, he gave the rest of the porridge to the cat, and after he finished eating, Shen Yanlin got up to organize himself and prepare to go out.

A pot of porridge, Shen Yanlin didn't eat a single mouthful, and fed them all to the cat.

Shen Yanlin had a shocking preliminary understanding of the cat's appetite.He thought about coming back to buy a fish and some fresh shrimp.

Mo Louxin sat in front of the door and waited for someone to leave, her dark pupils suddenly turned cold.

He will follow to see, although he thinks he will guard himself, but if he is hurt by some demons and ghosts, it will be very troublesome.

Ji'er trembled: "Little Mozi, don't worry, he will definitely not betray you!"

Mo Louxin looked up at the chicken.

With a flash of his body, he regained his human form. He walked to the master bedroom, took out two pleasing clothes and put them on.

"For betrayal, rape first and then cut." Mo Louxin curled her lips, smiling wickedly.

Seeing the terrified look on the chicken's face, he laughed: "What are you afraid of, you have nothing to cut."

Chicken: "..."

The chicken exploded on the spot, extremely angry, talking as soon as it spoke, why poking someone's wound? !

What's wrong with it?Did it eat his rice?

Mo Louxin touched Ji'er's little head, and smiled: "I believe him, but your words made me suddenly think of a way."

When the wind was blowing, Ji'er accidentally dug a hole for the boss.

Driving the car, Shen Yanlin suddenly felt a chill down his spine, as if something terrible was about to happen.

Arriving at the so-called 'Happy Bar', before entering, Shen Yanlin was shocked by the loud music at the door, and wanted to turn around and leave.

"Hey! Bingshan, you've come! Come in with me, everyone is drinking!"

A Shamat wearing a jacket came running from a distance, and his two brothers seemed to put their arms around his shoulders, smiling and pushing him in.

When turning sideways, he quickly exchanged glances with Hei Lianhua who was hiding in the dark, and nodded indistinctly.

There was maliciousness in Hei Lianhua's smiling eyes, which was the excitement of a successful plot.

"Yo, little beauty, alone? Are you going to play with my brother?" Two lewd brothers came out from behind him.

Hei Lianhua's face sank, and then she backed away in horror: "No, what are you going to do, I'm not, I'm..."

Brother Se looked at each other, hugged him lewdly with a smile, and led him into the alley.

Lihua's rainy face overflowed with a bit of sternness, while Hei Lianhua covered her mouth to hide the fleeting sneer.

After the three of them shoved and disappeared completely in the darkness, Mo Louxin walked out with deep eyes, and entered the bar in a blink of an eye.

There are already five or six people sitting around the corner on the second floor, some men and some women, all talking and laughing.

Shen Yanlin was pulled over by his good buddy Chen Wei, "Haha, everyone, look who is here! I finally brought the big ice lump to pieces today!"

Passing a glass to Bingtuo, Chen Wei poured down a glass of wine, "He's late, I'll make him a glass first!"

Several people raised their heads, leaned forward and back together with laughter, and clapped their hands in applause.

A wave|Nvjiao laughed and coaxed: "Brother Chen doesn't count, Mr. Shen must come and have a drink!"

The surrounding rhythm is rattling, as if every blow is like a heavy hammer hitting the brain fiercely, the lights are dim and ambiguous, and the chaotic surroundings speak out of the miasma.The veins on Shen Yanlin's forehead twitched twitching, not to mention his physical discomfort, but also his heart was very bored.

This seemingly colorful world is only covered with a glamorous appearance, but it is actually filthy inside.

This is a dirty place.

Seeing a couple of dogs and men hooking up on the dance floor, they hugged, hugged and kissed, the man also put his hand into the place where it shouldn't be.

Shen Yanlin felt sick for a while, and he regretted coming out.

With his temperament, he can't do that kind of thing, and instead of being treated like a monkey here, it's better to go home and accompany his kitten.

Shen Yanlin frowned, but was stopped by Chen Wei and his group when he wanted to leave.

Chen Wei's face changed slightly, and his smile deepened: "Brother, why don't you give me face, are you not used to it? Why don't you have something to drink?"

If it wasn't for him being a friend, Shen Yanlin would have left without dumping him.

Seemingly seeing that he was forced to endure, Chen Wei patted him on the shoulder and said softly: "It's still too much for you, why don't you forget it?"

"Ah? How can we forget it? President Shen Da finally came here, so we can't let him go easily!"

Chen Wei waved his hands and cursed with a smile: "Go, go, you're the only one to make a fuss! What's the matter, do you have a crush on our old Shen?"

Bo|Lang|Female: "What's wrong with seeing it? As long as Mr. Shen nods, I'll drink it!"

The woman seems bold, but her pretentiousness is annoying. Shen Yanlin pursed her lips straight and said nothing.

Bo|Lang|Nv was bored, knowing that he was not interested in her, and she was not embarrassed, she said with a smile: "Mr. Shen, it's a loss for you to reject me, a beautiful woman. What's the matter, you have to give a sign when you refuse, this drink Yes, I forgive you."

Shen Yanlin stared straight at her, his dark pupils were as cold as ice.

What is the purpose of this woman?

His intuition was wrong, but he couldn't tell why it was strange.

Chen Wei smoothed things over, drank two cups, and then handed the cup to him: "My friend is not feeling well, so he just came to see me. Don't make a fuss, he has something to do and he has to go first. In this way , I will be a peacemaker, let my buddy have a drink, let him go!"

Bo|Lang|Women and the others laughed, made jokes, and finally agreed.

After Chen Wei and the others had a drink, they put their arms around Shen Yanlin, who had a cold face, and turned to the corner: "Brother, what's the matter with you? Didn't you agree to come? You also agreed that I would introduce you to a good match. I still don't want it."

He glanced at Shen Yanlin's lower abdomen, and said suspiciously: "Big beauty is unmoved, don't you like men?"

A figure suddenly appeared in his mind, Shen Yanlin's body froze, and his heart was extremely shocked.

No, that's not right, he's definitely not gay.

"Brother, tell me?" muttering in his mouth, Chen Wei lowered his eyes to hide the flickering darkness.

Shen Yanlin waved his hand, he didn't want to say anything, and he had nothing to say.

Chen Wei: "Well, after all, I am your friend, if you have anything to tell me, I will definitely help you."

Shen Yanlin's eyes flickered, and he nodded in response.

For some reason, he used to think that Chen Wei's appearance was normal, but today he had the illusion that this person exuded a sinister aura.

But before he stepped out of the gate, he felt dizzy, and gloom welled up between his brows.

Ma Ma|Itching is dense, not severe, but very uncomfortable.

He was sure that he was clear-headed before he came here, but now, it seems that his brain has been cut open abruptly, and there is something on his head.

If he was still dizzy as before, he would not be able to notice this subtle and heavy feeling.

Shen Yanlin's eyes flickered, he turned his head hastily, and saw Chen Wei stunned for a moment, laughed and waved.

He walked away quickly, but his heart was beating fast.

For a moment, he had the illusion that Chen Wei was staring at him with cold and mocking eyes.

Walking out of the smoky bar, Shen Yanlin got into the car and drove to the beach, standing on the beach and exhaling foul breath.

Why did he feel that everything was different today.

When does it begin……

He had been out of his mind ever since Moy kissed him on the lips and took away his first kiss.

As the sea breeze blew, a glint of light flashed across Shen Yanlin's deep pupils, no matter why the change occurred, he would find the answer.

Standing by the sea and blowing the wind for a while, the blunt pain in my head is still recurring.

The sea water slapped against the shore, Shen Yanlin's eyes were heavy.

If it is an illusion, it proves that his terminal illness has become more serious.

If it is not an illusion...

His eyes were full of haze, Shen Yanlin wanted to smoke a cigarette very much at this moment, his chest was cold, he missed the cat's small body.

go home.

Before he could turn around and leave, he was shocked on the spot, staring closely at the reef not far away, and that weird thing was waving its tentacles.

It was relatively dark, so he couldn't see it clearly, but he could clearly see what looked like a carrot, with more than a dozen tentacles bumping wildly.

Hit on the reef, the sound pierced through the brain, Shen Yanlin's face tightened.

He stared straight at it, and saw that the thing glowed with a little green light, and gradually turned into a human shape, and the person raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry.

Shen Yanlin's eyes darkened suddenly.

As a materialist, his three views are somewhat broken today.But not fear, but novelty.

To be able to see a different world before death, he should be worth it.

He wanted to go back and feed the cat.

As soon as he turned around, a sharp palm wind struck, Shen Yanlin's pupils shivered, and he dodged sideways in time, clasping the attacking hand with his backhand.

The man was wearing a helmet with a bunch of small red beads on his head, only a pair of black pupils were exposed.

Even though Shen Yanlin was dying of illness, he was still not easy to get along with. He and the monster matched dozens of moves in a few seconds.

But his head throbbed suddenly, and he fell to the ground and was thrown down on the beach.

Shen Yanlin struggled twice, then suddenly let out a muffled groan.

Mo Louxin's excited eyes froze suddenly, and his fingertips with a light yellow halo touched his forehead.

Facing the eyes that were very similar to those in his mind, Shen Yanlin opened his mouth: "Are you going to kill me? Or let me forget?"

Mo Louxin nodded his head, "Have you been lowered?"

Shen Yanlin's expression paused, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Mo Louxin continued: "I hate you so much, not to mention cutting off your lifeline, but also stealing your fortune."

His lips were pursed into a straight line, Shen Yanlin's eyes were as dark as a bottomless pit, and he said in a hoarse voice, "You're talking about me."

Mo Louxin: "The bad luck on your forehead lingers, and it's filled with dead energy again."

After a pause, he said: "You are destined to live a long and blessed life, but now it seems that there are not many left."

Shen Yanlin's eyes widened suddenly: "Can you see that?"

Opposite is a goblin, it can be seen that there should be no problem.

Mo Louxin curled her lips: "I don't quite understand."

Shen Yanlin choked: "..." It sounded like he didn't know what to say.

"Then how do you see Xintian's death, can you tell when it happened?" Shen Yanlin's eyes flickered.

Mo Louxin snorted and laughed, "It's probably less than half an hour before the death energy has infected you."

Shen Yanlin's pupils were as cold as ice, and his lips were almost pursed into a straight line.

Mo Louxin's eyes flickered, "You don't have much time, are you planning to indulge yourself? It's fate to meet you, why don't I take you with me?"

Facing these beautiful eyes, Shen Yanlin knew that he was a different kind, but Shen Yanlin couldn't say anything to refuse.

Thinking of Moy in a trance, he felt that he couldn't go on, so he nodded.

Mo Louxin pulled him up, "Should we go racing first?"

Shen Yanlin was startled.

The sea breeze is still there, and a faint milky fragrance mixed with some plant fragrance rushes into the nostrils. This smell is a little familiar.

Mo Louxin sat in the driver's seat, "I'll drive."

Shen Yanlin was silent for a long time, but still couldn't hold back: "Do you have a driver's license?"

Mo Louxin looked sideways: "No, don't worry, I can drive spaceships and mechs, it's not a problem."

Shen Yanlin was speechless, could it be that what he met was not a goblin, but an alien?

The car started, roared, and rushed out with a whoosh.

Shen Yanlin's eyes froze, and he clasped the handle.

With a smile on the corner of Mo Louxin's mouth, he increased the speed of the car enjoying himself, and it went straight to the top. The silver car made an arc on the road.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace. If it weren't for the still roaring engine, it would be an illusion.

After crossing the beach, the trail starts to wind up the mountain and passes a narrow but steep cliff on both sides.Shen Yanlin's muscles tensed up, he had never driven so recklessly before, maybe in the next second he would die without a place to bury him.

It was so crazy that he couldn't imagine it.

Mo Louxin glanced at him, and laughed: "Don't worry, if we fall, we will be killed for love!"

Shen Yanlin's body froze, and he turned his head suddenly, meeting those eyes full of diamond-like stars, the heart in his chest was beating wildly.

Inexplicably, he also developed a sense of heroism. His time is numbered, so what about indulgence.

Moreover, it was really exciting, stimulating his heart to beat fast, as if he was still alive and healthy.

He could feel his body still alive with the vitality he craved.

Shen Yanlin's eyes were dark, and doing some crazy things before he died could make up for the regrets of his short life.

click -

The car braked suddenly at the top of the mountain, and the car body spun for a full two weeks to stop, and happened to stop on the edge of a cliff.

Shen Yanlin could hear her own heartbeat, it was a crazy experience.

Mo Louxin jumped out of the car, stood on the shore and looked at the endless dark distance, pointed to the stars under the night, turned his head, his eyes were shining brightly under the night, "Let's make a wish, if it comes true Woolen cloth."

Shen Yanlin was stunned for a moment, and only nodded for Lin Jing: "Then wish me a long life."

Although Xu Yuan said, he knew very well how insignificant human power is in the face of death, so he didn't take it seriously.

Mo Louxin frowned: "Your wish is not bad, so maybe I will have one. I hope we both live a long life."

The pinch of red beads on his head dangles from side to side, looking cute.

Suddenly thinking of a possibility, Shen Yanlin, who had finally broken through the materialist worldview, froze suddenly: "What is your world like?"

Mo Louxin's eyes flashed, and he smiled meaningfully: "You mean the world of fairies."

"Well, can you talk about it?" Shen Yanlin's throat tightened.

Mo Louxin: "Anything can become a genius, and there are good and bad ones. I should be a good one."

With a slight pause on his expression, Shen Yanlin felt that it made sense.

If it's a bad elf, he's probably dead.

Mo Louxin sighed with a face full of enthusiasm: "You have to remember, it's not necessarily a good goblin who cries. My former friend seemed weak but insidious, but he framed me and became the target of public criticism, and wanted to take my life and body... ..."

After a pause, his eyes were meaningful: "He can still harm people. I think you have this kind of thing around you. I smell evil spirits in you."

Shen Yanlin's pupils shrank suddenly: "Didn't I be lowered?"

Mo Louxin nodded: "So saying I hate you and doubly harm you is planning to destroy your family."

After pondering for a moment, Shen Yanlin's tone was mixed with tension, and his breathing was very clear: "You said that I was killed, is there any possibility of recovery?"

Rubbing her chin and walking around Shen Yanlin, Mo Louxin couldn't help smiling at his increasingly stiff back.

Shen Yanlin has never been so anxious as now, even if he can see through life and death, but he still wants to live.

Waiting for such a long time for the other party to answer, he couldn't even breathe well.

Mo Louxin: "It's not impossible."

Shen Yanlin's pupils shrank suddenly.

The most authoritative doctors could do nothing, but now a goblin told him that he had a chance to live on.

As the Adam's apple rolled up and down, Shen Yanlin said in a hoarse voice, "What price do I have to pay?"

Mo Louxin looked sideways: "There is a kind of goblin that can be cured, but he won't appear easily and trust people."

Ji'er rolled his eyes at the side: "This is an addictive game."

Ji'er: "Why don't you heal him? Just give him a few catties of your blood."

Mo Louxin glanced lightly at Ji'er.

He was still a little out of breath.

This guy is planning to find some kind of indulgence while he is seriously ill.

Ji'er: "He didn't do it."

Mo Louxin: "It is indeed an attempt."

Chicken: "..."

After running the first soul orb, Mo Louxin, who had just eaten, was hungry again: "It's getting late, I'm leaving first."

He waved his hand to the shocked Shen Yanlin, he turned the second soul orb, and he rushed out, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Shen Yanlin opened his mouth, his outstretched hand froze in the air.

How would he contact him again, and how would he find that magical goblin?

Looking at the direction where the goblin left, he silently lowered his eyelids, maybe he will never see her again in his life.

Having had a full meal outside, Mo Louxin, who was in a happy mood, returned to Shen Yanlin's house, and in a flash, he turned into a cat and jumped onto the bed.

Shen Yanlin didn't stay outside for long, and almost came back.

Ji'er: "Almost exposed, you foodie."

Mo Louxin squinted the cat's pupils, glanced at the chicken, and Shi Shiran stuck out his claws.

The chicken suddenly fell silent like a chilling cicada, as quiet as a chicken.It actually felt the coercion from the race.

One day, Shen Yanlin's mood was ups and downs. When he came home and saw the cat lazily lying on his pillow, his black eyes softened.

He picked up the soft little milk cat: "I'm back."

Mo Louxin shook her touched ear.

Shen Yanlin: "Although hope is slim, there is always hope. Maybe I won't die."

If he doesn't die, he can raise the cat himself.

"You are my little lucky star." Since picking up the cat, his desperate mood has finally improved.

Mo Louxin stared at him, confirming that his early preparations were successful.

Shen Yanlin did reshape the Three Views, and accepted it well after learning that he might recover.After quickly washing up and lying down, he couldn't help but think about what happened today.

The eyebrows gradually bulged, and I felt the bed squirm, and a fluffy little milk cat got in.

Shen Yanlin froze for a moment, he unfolded the quilt, and looked at the cat on his chest.

Mo Louxin's cat pupils were big and round in the dark room, shining like two jewels, very beautiful.

Shen Yanlin couldn't hold back, and touched the kitten's head with his fingertips.

Small white claws stretched out and pulled the big hand off, Mo Louxin pressed against the man's chest.

He used the fourth soul orb to relieve him for the time being, and waited for a chance to drink some blood for him.

Speaking of which, in the first world, he did the same.

Thinking of something, Mo Louxin twitched his tail slightly, he wanted to eat candy and drink mint milk tea.

At night, Mo Louxin, who had been maintaining the soul orb all this time, opened his eyes, rubbed his belly with his little paws, and got up helplessly.

He ate too much to go to the toilet.

Among the options of waking up Shen Yanlin and going by himself, he chose the latter.

The cat landed lightly, and walked into the bathroom with cat steps.

Shen Yanlin, who was not asleep at all, opened his eyes suddenly, his pupils were a little cold, and then he heard the sound of a toilet being flushed.

His pupils flickered, and he was a little surprised.

His kitten, did he go to the bathroom?Still flushing the toilet? ?

Inexplicably, he thought of another world, Shen Yanlin pursed his lips again and again, he must have thought too much.

The cat was walking on catwalks, but it didn't go to bed. Instead, it opened the door lightly and walked out.

Shen Yanlin tried his best to keep his breathing steady and pricked up his ears.