After rebirth, I was raised as a cat again

Chapter 47 My name is Xu Cai, 1 You must remember me

Mu Liunian wiped off his sweat, leaned against the wall to stabilize his breath, and looked at the two fierce ghosts who were beating him to death.

One is Xingyou, and the other has never been seen.

And Qiu Zhe's breath emanated from him.

Xingyou clutched his shoulder and shivered with pain. His arm was torn off during the fight just now, because ghosts don't have limbs, and the torn part was condensed with soul power.

A broken arm is equal to the loss of soul power.

Xingyou's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his diligent practice for more than a year was almost in vain.

"What's the matter? It's just one hand that hurts you so much? I think Ge Dongke chopped off my fingers one by one because of you, ten fingers connected to the heart. Can you imagine how much it hurts me?"

Xu Cai raised his blood-red lips and spoke softly, holding an arm in his white hand, which was the one that was torn from Xingyou's body.

Xingyou raised his head and looked at the person floating in the air.

"Xu Cai, I'm lucky that I haven't done anything sorry to you, but what about you, just take away my copyright and destroy me! You said that Dong Ke was too cruel to you, but have you ever thought about it?" That's what you deserve!"

"Hahahahaha..." Xu Cai laughed wantonly, his eye sockets were pitch black and there were no whites, and his madness could only be heard from his tone.

"Have you ever done anything to be sorry for me? Do you know that I have liked Ge Dongke since I was seven years old? It's you! If it weren't for you, Ge Dongke's lover should be me, Xu Cai!"

"Obviously you are the third party, you are the one who snatched everything that belongs to me from me!!"

Xingyou showed a startled expression: "Impossible..."

"You don't believe it?" Xu Cai smiled strangely: "Is there a burn on Ge Dongke's back? That was left for me."

20 years ago, it was a very hot summer.

"Damn, draw every day, can you draw money for me?" A sloppy man in a white vest cursed at this seven-year-old boy.

The boy shrank, not daring to raise his head, let alone talk back.

Because this man was drunk again, every time he drank, he would vent his anger on him and his mother. Being scolded was a trivial matter, but if he talked back, he would be completely angered, and then there would be endless beatings.

After an unknown amount of time, the man got tired of scolding, threw fifty cents to the boy and said, "Go and buy me a bottle of wine!"

The boy dared not refuse. He picked up the money and ran out, facing the scorching sun back and forth quickly, but accidentally tripped on the way upstairs. With a "crash--", the wine bottle in his hand fell out and shattered.

Looking at the wine soaked in the ground, the boy turned pale.

He will surely be killed.

"What happened to you?"

The boy was startled, and looked up to see his upstairs neighbor, a little brother three years older than him, who seemed to be called... Dongke.

"I..." The boy began to cry before he could speak. He didn't know whether it was because the little brother's smile was too warm or too scared.

"Oh, why are you crying?" Ge Dongke took out a crumpled handkerchief from his pocket, handed it over and said, "Are you a boy? Be strong, don't cry like a girl. "

The boy was sobbing: "I spilled the wine, my father will kill me when I go back, I'm so scared, what should I do, woo..."

Ge Dongke was a little bit embarrassed, if he didn't see him, he could turn a blind eye, but the matter was right in front of him, he couldn't stand by and watch.

"Emmm, how about this, I'll go back with you, and you just say I knocked it over, so your dad won't beat you."

The boy raised his head in a daze: "Is this okay?"

"Hey, let's try it out first, let's go and go to your house. After I'm done, I have to go to my classmate's house to play games. Don't waste my time."

Ge Dongke urged them to go back together under the boy's hesitation. Before the boy could speak, the man asked.

"Where's the wine?"

"me…"

Even though he was ready to speak, the boy was too scared to speak when he saw the man's face.

Ge Dongke clicked his tongue and said, "Uncle, I'm sorry, I broke your wine, which affected your drinking today. It's my fault. I'll pay you a bottle another day."

Maybe he could still hear these words before he was drunk, but now the man is already drunk, and only four words can be accepted in his mind-the wine was overturned.

"Fuck you bitch! Did you eat shit for raising you so big? You can smash a bottle of wine? I won't beat you to death today!"

The man suddenly became drunk, his face was flushed, he picked up a hanger and lashed at the boy.

The boy was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

Ge Dongke's eyes sharpened, he stretched out his hand and pulled the boy aside to protect him, the iron clothes hanger was drawn to his body one by one, he grinned in pain.

The boy covered his mouth and sobbed, and Ge Dongke gasped and said, "It's not you who was beaten, why are you crying?"

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

"Okay, don't cry, I'm so annoying."

Ge Dongke became a little impatient, what's the matter?It's almost eight lifetimes of bad luck to have such neighbors.

Ge Dongke touched the pussy that was pumped on his back, and threw it over without knowing it: "You are enough! Don't push yourself!"

The man let out a cry of pain, covered his eyes, and then blood flowed from between his fingers, and Ge Dongke realized that what was thrown out was a pencil sharpener.

I thought it was broken, so I wouldn't be blind.

But rest assured in the next second.

The man put down his hand, his twisted mouth and face were covered with blood, he stared at his scarlet eyes and roared angrily: "I will kill you today!!"

"father!"

"what!"

Everything happened so quickly that people had no time to react.

The man was holding a thermos bottle in his hand. The mouth of the bottle was open, and scalding heat was coming out of it.

Ge Dongke knelt on the ground, his thin t-shirt was drenched with boiling water, and his entire lower back was warming up.

His head was covered with cold sweat, and he couldn't move.

The boy was so frightened that he cried loudly, and his shrill cries attracted the attention of the neighbors. Grandma Ge came down from the stairs, and she seemed to hear her grandson's voice.

The boy couldn't remember exactly what happened afterwards, but he only remembered that the door was knocked open by a neighbor, his father was pushed to the ground by several uncles, and his younger brother was taken away by a white car.

See you again in a month.

"Hey, are you out of school?"

The boy was very pleasantly surprised when he heard the voice, looked up at his little brother who was still smiling warmly, and nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

Ge Dongke nodded, and then walked over.

The boy said anxiously, "Well, I'm sorry."

"It's okay. Now that medicine is quite developed, the doctor's skin grafting is almost healed. Don't keep saying sorry. Besides, you don't blame me for this."

The boy didn't believe it, it was the water he just boiled, it would burn the skin off, how could it be cured so quickly?

"Can... show me?"

Ge Dongke rolled his eyes and opened his clothes generously.

"Look, you still don't believe it."

The boy leaned over to look, and saw the scar only the size of a palm, and he was relieved.

"Okay, I'm leaving, you have to study hard." Ge Dongke put down his clothes, dragged his suitcase and left.

The boy seemed to be aware of it, and asked anxiously, "Where are you going!"

"Go to my parents' place."

"Then are you coming back?"

"Maybe, maybe not."

The boy was very sad. After finally waiting for the little brother to come back, he had to face parting again, crying and shouting:

"I'll be here waiting for you to come back, don't forget me, and! My name is Xu Cai!"

Ge Dongke, who had already walked away, waved his hand, wondering if he heard this sentence.

Goodbye yes.

He was very happy when he was admitted to university, because he could finally leave his father, but he was too happy too early.

When he tried his best to find his little brother, he found that he was very close to his best friend, and his behavior was...very intimate.

How can he bear this?He can't stand it!

The little brother is his!belongs to him!Nobody can grab it!Whoever snatches... will be killed!

But Xu Cai still can't believe that that warm little brother would kill him with his own hands!for others...

How could he not hate it! !

Xu Cai was about to go crazy, he tore up the severed arm in his hand and ate it bite by bite: "No one can snatch it, Ge Dongke... it's mine!"

Xingyou was forced back two steps by the sudden wind.

At this moment, Xu Cai seemed to lose his mind, his grim face was distorted, and he stared at Xingyou with his broken arm in his mouth.

"Kill you, then Ge Dongke will love me."

Xingyou frowned, and mobilized his soul power to condense one arm again, ready to fight a tough battle.

Xu Cai smiled contemptuously, and in the next moment, he bent his fingers into claws, and the pitch-black sharp claws went straight to Xingyou's heart, wanting to kill him with one blow.

Xingyou avoided in a hurry.

He is not good at fighting at all, and only started learning martial arts a year ago, so he can only narrowly avoid this deadly attack.

Mu Liunian, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't stand it anymore, mainly because he was frightened by Xu Cai's behavior of eating his soul.

What the hell!Isn't this just for Qiu Zhe!

Xu Cai really has something to do with that dog!

Just when the two ghosts were fighting each other, Mu Liunian suddenly intervened, quickly drew a talisman and knocked Xu Cai away with his palm.

"Friendly reminder, if you kill Xingyou, Ge Donggou will die too."

The two signed a ghost contract and lived and died together.

As long as one party dies, the other party will also disappear.

Xu Cai didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would show up, so he calmed down his almost shaken soul, gritted his teeth and said, "This is a private matter between me and him, please don't intervene, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Mu Liunian shook his head: "I'm afraid not, because I have a personal matter with you, and it's more urgent than you and him."

The urgent kind!

Xu Cai trembled angrily, with gusts of gloom.

"What instructions does the Taoist have?"

"Do you know Qiu Zhe? What's your relationship with him?"

Xu Caiwenyan's face changed slightly, he directly refused to answer, gave Xingyou a hard look and said, "You are lucky, I will definitely tear you apart next time!"

After speaking, he disappeared in place without giving anyone a chance to stop him.

Mu Liunian was so angry that his mouth smelled fragrant!

But more, it is uneasy.

From Xu Cai's reaction just now, it is obvious that he has already been in contact with Qiu Zhe, and the cultivation method is the same!

Mu Liunian's hands trembled, his heart was completely occupied by panic, and he didn't hear Xingyou's thanks.

"Thank you Taoist for saving my life, don't you know his last name?"

Mu Liunian came back to his senses: "My surname is Zhang, thank you." After he finished speaking, he was about to leave, and now he didn't have the heart to keep secrets with Xingyou, so he had to go back and talk to Xiaoxue, so that he could help think of a countermeasure.

"Hey..." Xingyou stretched out his hand, but the boy ran very fast and disappeared in a flash.

In fact, he just wanted to ask the young man how he knew about ghost deeds.

Because apart from him and Dong Ke, only Tiantian and Xue Ying knew about it, but Tiantian... was already dead.

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