The seeds of crossing

I can't tell whether it's because of revealing Mi Shuai's personal affairs or seeing Guan Shan's rare smile.

He lowered his head in embarrassment and flipped through the books in his hand. He had never seen Mi Shuai like this before. He thought that the cats with good skills were different!

"Cultivation is not an easy task, and some of its own characteristics cannot be easily eliminated. It can only be said that as the practice deepens, certain habits will gradually be restrained and alleviated until they no longer become a burden."

Yuan Xiaoan raised his head, Guan Shan had already put away his smile, and explained lightly.

Yuan Xiaoan thought reflexively, what about you, do you have any habits that make you feel burdened?

Guan Shan looked at the young man who was staring at him and thinking wildly, and snorted softly.

Yuan Xiaoan immediately came back to his senses, and smiled foolishly.

"When we get to Hanshan Town ahead, let's find a place to live for a while," Guan Shan said.

"Huh? Because of Mi Shuai?"

Guan Shan shook his head, and said meaningfully: "When the twelfth lunar month enters, it will be the Chinese New Year. For spirits, this is not a good festival."

He looked thoughtfully at the car window behind Yuan Xiaoan, without saying a word, as if he was looking at his unknown past through the car window.

The author has something to say:

[-]th

In the twinkling of an eye, it entered the twelfth lunar month, and the year was getting closer and closer.

Hanshan Town, located in the northwest of Yizhou City, has gradually added the atmosphere of the Spring Festival. The number of vendors in the market has gradually increased, and a variety of New Year's goods have also been put on the shop.

When Yuan Xiaoan and his party arrived here, it was the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Everyone agreed with Guan Shan's suggestion and decided to find a secluded courtyard in the town and wait until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month before continuing on their way.

However, by the end of the year, there are not many houses that can be rented, and the time they rent is not long.Wang Bo searched around and finally settled on a courtyard on the outskirts of the town.It is said that the original owner moved to Jingzhou with his family not long ago, and the original mansion left a steward to take care of it. Since this is an outhouse for usual entertainment, the courtyard is not big, but the steward did not want to send additional people over, so he simply rented it out , Earn some rent change.

Although the rent was unexpectedly cheap, it was still a huge sum of money for Yuan Xiaoan.

He squeezed his shriveled purse, seeing no way to make money, he simply listened to Uncle Wang's words and spent Uncle Wang's money, but he kept a careful account in his heart. In life, it is better to give back in other ways.

When the sun was setting, the broker took them to the place. It was located at the end of Hanye Street in the western outskirts of the town. There was a solitary third courtyard. Pine trees, the whirling shadows of the trees reflect the faint afterglow, revealing an inexplicable gloom.

The broker stood outside the courtyard gate, briefly introduced some precautions, and left in a hurry.

Several people pulled the carriage into the inner courtyard, packed everything up, and went back to their rooms to rest.

In view of Guan Shan's cultivation strength, the main house was taken by him as a matter of course.There are two rooms in the West Wing and two in the East Wing. Uncle Wang and Mi Shuai went to the West Wing, and Yuan Xiaoan lived in the East Wing alone.

From the courtyard to the residence, there was a four-step stone step. Yuan Xiaoan lightly pinched the bell and recited the incantation silently. The wheelchair floated unsteadily, and finally flew onto the stone step in a relatively stable manner.

Yuan Xiaoan slowly lowered the wheelchair to the front of the room, and looked back at the height of the four steps.

Since he expressed his position in front of Guan Shan that day, he has been silently practicing and working hard along the way. The idea of ​​"making himself stronger" is stronger than ever before, not only for the "ultimate use right" of the seeds, but also for the "final use rights" of the seeds. Speaking of that, Guan Shan's understatement of "you are too weak" made him feel even more uncomfortable. Physical disability is not an excuse. He wants to let Guan Shan know that even if he is not good at what he does, he can still do better.

However, he didn't think about why he cared so much about Guan Shan's thoughts.

Yuan Xiaoan subconsciously looked towards the main house, but accidentally bumped into a pair of bottomless eyes like a secluded pool.

Under the dim yellow lantern in front of the main house, Guan Shan was looking at him deeply, with a few strands of blue hair fluttering in the night wind, that black figure was wrapped in dim yellow light, as warm and indifferent as he was.

Yuan Xiaoan was stunned for a moment.

Seeing that Yuan Xiaoan had noticed him, Guan Shan silently lowered his eyelids, turned around and entered the room without saying a word.

As the cold wind picked up, the lantern swayed slowly, casting flickering lights and shadows in front of the door of the main house, as if the person had never stood there.

Yuan Xiaoan slowly withdrew his gaze, and unconsciously squeezed his leg with his right hand.

The night was still deeper, and the deep sky put away its slightly curved smile, and brought thick dark clouds, covering the eyes that peeped into the world.

In the Sanjin courtyard at the end of Hanye Street, behind the room in the west wing, a pile of stones of different sizes suddenly loosened slightly, and small stones slipped from above and fell to the ground rustlingly.

As if it was a prelude, after this burst of noise, there was a faint weeping sound from the gap, which was as sad and weird as a cat crying, and it was especially clear in the quiet night.

The four people in each room opened their eyes almost simultaneously.

Yuan Xiaoan didn't sleep. He felt that he was in a good state today, so he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath in the wheelchair.He was startled when he first heard this sound, he quickly calmed down and stabilized the qi circulating in his body, and opened his eyes unhurriedly.The cries appear and disappear from time to time, and there is a growing trend. Where did the grievances come from?

Yuan Xiaoan turned the wheelchair to the window and listened carefully. There was no movement in the houses. He didn't go out rashly, but just waited quietly.

The one who opened the door first was the West Wing, but it was not the always impatient Uncle Wang who came out, but Mi Shuai.

These few days are his estrus period, which is normal for male cats, but this kind of too frequent uncontrollable instinct makes Mi Shuai very annoying, he hopes to be able to control freely like humans.So since he became a human being, he has been practicing patiently, and now he has controlled the estrus period to only occur once a year in the twelfth lunar month.

This doesn't feel good. On the one hand, he wants to let his instincts go, and on the other hand, he wants to shorten the estrus period. Only when this uncontrollable instinct is fully controllable can he be considered a real success.

So every time it entered the twelfth lunar month, he would become very irritable, and his sleep was not as sweet as in the past.

When the cry sounded, he was about to fall asleep, like the sound of a cat crying, it almost instantly aroused the irritability he was trying to suppress. A little dizzy, he stabilized for a moment and rushed out, his eyes narrowed, and soon found the place where the cry came from.

One of the stones on the top of the pile rolled down, revealing a faint red light inside, and the crying sound came from inside, very eerie.

Uncle Wang soon followed.

"This is……"

Mi Shuai raised his hand to push away the remaining stones, and the dust stirred up made him take two steps back, and slapped the stones in disgust. After the dust settled, he stepped forward to check.

It turned out that under the pile of stones was a small soil bag, on which was pressed a talisman, and the light and sound came from the bottom of the talisman.

I don't know if the things below felt something, but the voice suddenly became sharper, as if a steel needle was inserted straight into a person's ear.

Yuan Xiaoan, who was far away in the house, couldn't help covering his ears, but it didn't work.He simply let go, opened the door and slid out.

The door of the main room opened just now, Guan Shan walked out slowly, seeing Yuan Xiaoan coming out, he paused, but in the end he turned and walked towards the west ear room without saying anything.

Yuan Xiaoan hurriedly drove the wheelchair to keep up.

Mi Shuai stared at the flickering talisman, felt the breath coming from below, his face was very ugly, he stretched out two fingers, and a bell suddenly appeared between his fingers, he threw the bell towards the talisman , low drink:

"break!"

The moment the bell hit the talisman, a dazzling white light erupted from the point of contact, and the talisman that was originally attached to the soil bag suddenly tightened like a convulsion and surrounded the bell. After forming a ball of paper, it ignited spontaneously from inside. It burns out in an instant.

There was a gap in the earth bag that was originally sealed by the spell, and a red light rushed out from it, falling in front of Mi Shuai's feet.

Mi Shuai took two steps back, and when he saw what was in front of him clearly, even though he had already felt it in his heart, he couldn't help but frown and his anger surged.

In front of him, there was a scarred cat weakly crawling. The cat's body was covered with welts, and its left leg was broken. It was so mottled that the original coat color could not be seen, only from the slightly better head, it should have been a white cat.

The white cat shrank in front of Mi Shuai's feet, its eyelids opened tremblingly, and it whispered softly: "Meow...meow..."

"Take it easy, let's talk after we fix it." Mi Shuai squatted down and put his hand on the white cat's head lightly.

The white cat nodded its dangling little head, closed its eyes and calmed down to breathe.

Guan Shan and Yuan Xiao came quietly behind them without interjecting.

After about a cup of tea, the white cat's broken left leg moved slightly, the scars on its body gradually receded, and its hair slowly returned to its original appearance, white as snow.It gently adjusted its lower body posture, sat on the ground with its four paws together, raised its head and slowly opened its eyes, the sapphire-like pupils fixedly looked at Mi Shuai.

"Meow, thank you sir for your help..." It raised its front paw and bowed slowly.

The white cat restored to its original shape was unexpectedly beautiful. Mi Shuai stared at those blue eyes for a while, then asked softly after a while, "I don't think you're anything but