Mermaid superstar strength pet cat

Miao Ji's eyes were sharp for a moment, Yan Du patted him on the back like putting a baby to sleep, trying to pat him to make him confused, but Miao Ji kicked Yan Du's face with a jio, making his high nose Kick it sideways.

"You all know that I was a white cat when I was a child, but don't you know how I became like this?"

Hehe, if you want to trick him, do you think he can't see it?

Yan Du used one nostril to breathe out, and he was not in a hurry to take Miao Ji's jio away, and he just pushed his nose on his face.

The car is driving, this way of petting cats is very evil, and I am not afraid of accidents.

Yan Du really didn't know why Miao Ji became like this, he just vaguely understood that it had something to do with the devilish energy in his body, but he didn't know where the devilish energy came from.Only one thing is certain, that incident was unforgettable to Miao Ji, so he did not forget it.

Only when you have not forgotten even a single bit, will you not miss a single bit of memory fragments. Yan Du has glimpsed everything about Miao Ji from that mysterious space. Of course, Yan Du has no way of knowing the experience that Miao Ji has not forgotten.

This made him want to know more and more what Miao Ji went through in those years.

When they were filming a reality show together on the island, Hua Snake once satirized Miao Ji like that, and Miao Ji did not refute that statement.

"I remember you said that a human being lied to you... who is he?"

Miao Ji seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping, one of his paws still stuck out a nail, hooked on Yan Du's skirt, his green eyes rolled slowly - this guy Yan Du... must be imagining something else Blood drama, that hateful look, could it be that he still wants to avenge him?

"The person who offended me... died 800 years ago." Miao Ji yawned.

"Can you tell me about it? You never say these things..." Yan Du always had a feeling that he didn't know Miao Ji enough.

Like himself, he is just a young fish in his twenties, and he has experienced only a handful of things in his life.But Miao Ji no longer knows how many years he has lived, let alone how many things he has experienced.

Yan Du can see only corners and corners, but he never sees the whole thing, and sometimes he is very anxious.

Miao Ji lay on his back with his stomach turned over, stretched long on Yan Du's legs, his two paws made a gesture of surrender, hanging on both sides of his head unrequitedly: "What's there to say..."

That's what I said, but my brain, which was paralyzed by alcohol, didn't resist this memory as usual.

Miao Ji drifted with the tide in the ocean of memory, and he didn't know where he thought, intermittently, even a little confused, many things came out of his mouth, Yan Du listened quietly, for fear of interrupting, Miao Ji Don't want to say any more.

He originally thought that Miao Ji was going to leave today, but he never expected that there would be such a turning point——Miao Ji would lie on his lap in a daze, revealing his past.

Whether Miao Ji was drunk and said these things, or he was really willing to open his heart, Yan Du felt a little unbelievable.

I have to say, wine is really a good thing...

"That guy is the keeper of the tomb of the thousand demons. Do you know the tomb of the thousand demons? It is... a cemetery dedicated to monsters. Isn't there a saying that the centipede is dead but not stiff? Indeed, many big monsters die It doesn't stop after that, once the corpse is used by someone with a heart, it will be more difficult than when it is alive."

Yan Du knew this. For example, the magic dragon he met when he was a child was actually dead, but just like some human beings would turn into ghosts after death, if a monster dies and is catalyzed by obsession and resentment, it will become a ghost. magic.

Therefore, there have been special places to bury monsters since ancient times, so as to avoid troubles after their death.

The tomb guards are dedicated to guarding this place, and of course they are not competent for ordinary people.

Yan Du was a little nervous. A very mysterious person with a very mysterious past. Could it be that Miao Ji has some indescribable emotional entanglement with this person?Miao Ji still can't forget it after hundreds of years!

"Fart emotional entanglement! That guy is a complete lunatic, how can there be such a thing as emotion!"

Miao Ji cursed and meowed a few times from time to time, as if she was raving.

"I heard that he is a descendant of Bai Ze. His family has guarded the tomb of thousands of monsters for generations. He wrote down the lives of those dead monsters, remembering... just like, like there are many lunatics in modern society who are dissatisfied with the status quo, It’s like attacking indiscriminately everywhere. He is very obsessed with those dead monsters. He thinks that the appearance of human beings has caused the aura of heaven and earth to dry up. ..."

"A person who dies and comes back to life is still an evil thing, but a demon who moves after death becomes a group of demons dancing wildly..."

Speaking of this, Miao Ji paused, and this was the beginning of his pain.

Yan Du didn't ask any further questions, and quietly waited for Miao Ji to continue.

Miao Ji said: "As a result, the world was turned into a miasma, and he also killed himself."

Miao Ji spread his paws and made a sign of being finished.

The middle paragraph is conspicuously omitted.

"It's that simple?"

"How complicated do you want it to be?"

"What about the process? For example...how did he lie to you..." Yan Du asked very carefully, not because he was afraid of offending Miao Ji, but because he was afraid of hurting Miao Ji.

"He didn't just lie to me!" Miao Ji suddenly wanted to emphasize something: "It's not just me, but many, many monsters. He has been planning for many years. The resurrection of those big monster corpses is just some useless monsters. It's just an angry monster, of course he understands this, so he needs to get anger from other monsters, and ordinary monsters like us are the best carriers, and at the same time, we can absorb the devilish energy from the corpses of these big monsters."

That's why Miao Ji's body is full of demon energy, which is not something that should exist in a living body.

That bastard had kept many monsters in captivity before the incident, and Miao Ji had just become a spirit at that time, and was just an ignorant little monster who was tricked into it by the way.

They were used to purify the demonic energy on the body of the big demon, and they were manipulated by the demonic energy to cause harm to the world, killing two birds with one stone.

This incident quickly turned the world into a miasma and filled the world with grief.In the end, it attracted the joint suppression of the monks in the world. Both sides suffered heavy losses and paid a heavy price to end the catastrophe.

Miao Ji was like a small stone that was not even a pawn in the whole matter, but in the end it changed the direction of the matter.

Because of a strange combination of circumstances, he got a wisp of the breath of the white tiger.

When the other monsters infected with demonic energy died in the catastrophe, Miao Ji survived tenaciously...

"But it's not a very happy life." Miao Ji said without beginning and end.

Miao Ji won't let Yan Du know that he was cheated by that traitor back then only because of a few pieces of dried fish!

It's so embarrassing, and I can't get rid of it until now. The reason is that I covet the small dried fish in that person's hand!

Foolishly let go of his guard and followed others... Well, he just wanted to have a place like home. That person adopted a lot of little monsters around him, as attractive as a big happy family. He was just blinded by that illusion, want to be in it.

So I accepted the dried fish and accepted the hypocritical kindness.

Now that I think about it, I'm really stupid, not much better than those stupid river monsters today.

Kui Yandu thought that there were some hidden secrets and emotional entanglements in it, so let him figure it out, hahahaha!

This kind of black history!Let it be digested in the stomach forever with the dried fish!

Yan Du knew that only by getting rid of the demonic energy in his body, could Miao Ji live unrestrainedly, let go of that experience, and be free to...enjoy life, fall in love or something.

There must be some way to get rid of the devilish energy in his body, probably this method may have been lost somewhere, or he may have encountered some difficulties, so he couldn't find it, Yan Du said: "Let's find it together, don't worry about the case , live for yourself..."

Miao Ji said disdainfully: "Little Yu Miao, what do you know..."

Yan Du meant something: "I'm not small, I'm big."

"Let go of my feet, you stinking rascal!"

Miao Ji turned around angrily, and was too lazy to explain to Yan Du that he could find it wherever he wanted, and there was always a place where he could get rid of his demonic energy. It's not that he couldn't find it, but he couldn't go there. Nothing can go.

Yan Du wanted to ask again, but Miao Ji didn't want to say: "Enough, I'm tired! Don't say any more!"

Yan Du touched Miao Ji with some pity, he understood how much hardship was hidden behind these understatements.

The events of that year are clearly recorded in the Demon Management Bureau. He once heard Long Xiangming talk about the general process. Even the catastrophe that changed the dynasty in the world involved almost all monsters, and even the four gods and beasts fell because of it. What a ridiculous phenomenon that bastard became the northern demon king.

What should be over is over, only Miao Ji has not found his end yet.

"It's all your fault, you little fish, little fish! Fish! Fish—"

Miao Ji said it was a fish, so he kicked Yan Du's chest jio, almost kicking Yan Du hard.

"Meow, don't make trouble..."

With great difficulty, Yan Du drove the car back to the villa. No matter what, he managed to bring the cat back!

Miao Ji was drunk after all, Yan Du took him out of the car anyway, but he clung to the leather seats in the car, and the 10,000+ set of chairs quickly became unrecognizable under his sharp claws.

"Don't scratch, don't split your nails."

"What kind of cat do you think of me! How can my claws be so easy to split? Show me, ha——"

Miao Ji let out a sigh of relief on the white paw, and frantically used the breath of the white tiger on a seat, clicked and swiped, and Yan Du's luxury car immediately fell off the entire door, and the seat back Also broken into two sections...

Yan Du put the cat on his shoulder, freed his hands and applauded vigorously: "Good!!!"

Then he began to persuade again: "It's useless, it's not worth your effort, let's go back, shall we?"

It can be said to be inhumane.

Miao Ji lay on Yan Du's shoulder, the alcohol made him feel hot and dry, he raised his head to blow the cold wind, but Yan Du quickly entered the room.

Miao Ji struggled dissatisfied, the cold wind blows on his body, and after moving again, the stamina of the red wine began to rise.

"My head is so dizzy..." My stomach was also churning, and Miao Ji lay on Yan Du's shoulder listlessly, showing a rare fragility.

Yan Du walked into Miao Ji's bedroom and put him on the pillow. Miao Ji rolled on the bed in agony, turned into a human in a flash, then turned back into a cat after a while, flickering back and forth, just like a TV screen Unstable the same.

"I'm dizzy! Nausea..."

Yan Du originally went to get wet towels, but Miao Ji made the bedroom loud, and when he came back, he found that all the things on the bedside table had been thrown to the ground by him, and the heavy dragon egg had also hit the ground and rolled out.

Miao Ji jumped out of bed, stumbled and ran to the bathroom, but within two steps, she couldn't bear it and threw up...

wow...

It was so hard to die, I vomited all on the big dragon egg.

Miao Ji: "..."

Yan Du: "..."

Dragon Egg: ...

Yan Du's heart shattered into eight petals. This is the only souvenir left when he and Miao Ji met for the first time. He brought it here yesterday to show his heart, and then gave it to Miao Ji. This is a promise of love. It exists like a keepsake!

In the end, the confession didn't work out, and the gift didn't work...do I want to be so cruel.

"Meow, meow, are you okay?"

Miao Ji responded with retching, probably because he couldn't vomit anything.

Yan Du picked him up horizontally, put him on the sofa in the living room outside the bedroom, poured water for him, rinsed his mouth, wiped his face and hands, cleaned him up, and then went in with a broken heart to clean up the bedroom .

In the end, he still couldn't bear to throw away this poor dragon egg, so Yan Du took it and washed it clean.

"Little brother, are you okay?" Yan Du patted the egg sadly, and hung it to dry on the sink.

But when Yan Du turned around, the dull egg suddenly flashed a hot orange light.

Yan Du suddenly turned his head and glanced suspiciously, but Dan still looked dead.Yan Du thought for a while, then wiped off the water on the surface of the eggshell, and buried it in a box of pearls that his mother gave him... Is this a bit of compensation?

After tidying up the room, Yan Du thoughtfully carried Miao Ji into his bedroom, using the reason that there was a peculiar smell in the room that he could not live in it——

Although there are obviously other rooms in his villa.

He took off Miaoji's shoes and his coat, but what about the T-shirt?It doesn't seem right to wear clothes that are busy in and out during the day and don't take them off when you sleep, right?

Do you want to take a shower?No, no, no...it will definitely be chopped into a squirrel mandarin fish.

How about a good wipe?

Cats are very hygienic. Let him sleep in such a mess. If he wakes up tomorrow, he will definitely blame me.

It must be so!

Yan Du found a good reason and stretched his evil hands to the hem of Miao Ji's T-shirt.Because of the tossing and turning just now, the hem of the T-shirt shrank up, revealing a white and slender waist, and a super cute belly button...