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Chapter 17 Youkai Friend(1/2)

On the way back, Luo Qing put his hands together in his wide sleeves.

Although it is not a classical hunting suit, the clothes worn on the body are also made purely by hand.

There are pockets hidden in the sleeves, so you can store some small props.

With both hands covering the sleeves, no one knows his gestures.

The design is both practical and convenient, which is very convenient for Onmyoji himself.

In the gloomy sky, tiny raindrops gradually floated.

The tiles wet and the eaves were dripping on the corridor of the He-style courtyard.

Walking through the crisscrossing paths between the apartments, I saw pedestrians on the road holding umbrellas and passing by in a hurry.

Not long after, he was the only one left on the wide concrete road.

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and said:

"The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, and I follow my order, and the winds from all directions should be protected quickly."

The spell with spiritual power turned into cool winds, rising from the soles of the feet, spiraling upwards.

Soon, he wrapped around him.

The airflow with flexible force discharged all the raindrops.

As the gradually expanding and dense rain curtain, the outline of the wind is clearly outlined, and the whole body is like a transparent wind dragon spiraling upwards.

The untainted boy was wearing casual clothes and was just in his spare time and strolling in the rain.

On the way back, I passed by an open space.

Although it is an open space, it is actually a small park.

Japan is full of small parks of this type, which are usually a place for children to play.

There are flowerbeds, woods, pools, toy escalators, small basketball courts, etc.

I didn't think so, but Luo Qing just casually threw a look at this place, just seeing a strange phenomenon.

A slight black air that ordinary people cannot see with their naked eyes condenses and cannot disperse, like silk threads, rising and falling.

In the increasingly dense rain curtain, the black gas color mixed with the surrounding gray and iron tones, appearing and disappearing, making it difficult to identify.

"Demonic energy!"

After a pause, Luo Qing stopped and lowered his eyes.

His hands quickly reacted in his sleeves, formed a seal, and repelled:

"open!"

A light red fire flashed through my eyes.

The scenery in front of me suddenly faded away and turned into black and white.

Materials without spirituality gradually fade and fade away, while things with spirituality bloom all kinds of light.

If you omit the faint white light, most of them are ordinary people.

He looked into his vision, there was a richer black air, and a hint of bright white was mixed in the core.

After carefully distinguishing the source of breath, the clear and turbidity, and using his own spiritual vision to practice, he began to analyze it one by one.

"The breath is tender, energetic, very fresh, maybe it is a teenage body."

"No blood and energy, I should have never preyed on humans in the near future, and I should have never drunk blood and food."

"The overall evil spirit is very clear, mixed with some popularity. Could it be that it was once raised by humans?"

"There is no trace of Shikigami contract, this is a wild monster!"

After confirming this, Luo Qing guessed.

"It feels like a cat is back..."

Cats, raccoons and foxes are all animals with extraordinary abilities as legendary.

The legend of cats is divided into two categories: one is to harm and the other is to be close to people.

Before breakfast, they speak in a voice.

Sometimes after eating the person, it will be transformed into the person's body and wait for an opportunity to find the next prey.

Usually this type of cat monster only attacks the people it hates.

Cannibalism may be for revenge, or it may be for gaining spiritual power

The legend of being close to people is slightly ambiguous.

He will turn into a girl, be attached to humans, have a gentle personality, like to eat fish on weekdays, and has a light body, but is often hurt.

In fact, the reality is the difference between stray cats and domestic cats.

"I don't know which one it is. If a stray cat becomes a demon, just take it back directly. If it is a master, it will be a little troublesome."

The legend of cats is deeply rooted in people's hearts and is also the closest connection with humans.

Their characteristics are also easy to identify, and cats have extra forks on their tails.

The stronger the cat is, the more obvious the tail is forked. In the darker the light, the middle part of the cat's back is glowing, and the best cat is a pure two-tailed cat.

That kind of monster is already among the best among monsters.

There is even a legend that the peak of the cat is the Nine-Life Cat Demon, and there are real Nine-Life.

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It is spring, and the plants and trees grow tender buds, and tiny white flowers dot the greenery, blooming alone in the corners where no one passes.

On the low and soft grass, some sewer pipes for construction are piled up in chaos.

The thin and delicate loli, wearing a skirt, hugging her knees with her hands, squatting in the cold concrete pipes.

The fine raindrops floated into the interior along the cold wind, wet a small piece.

The loli retreated helplessly and pulled the school uniform skirt that had just passed the knee.

Xiao Meng looked at the rain outside helplessly, not knowing when it would stop.

"Pity, you said, can I go back to school?"

"Reizi, Lianhua, Lixiang, they are so happy... They can go to school every day, talk and laugh with everyone, and eat bentoes prepared by their families."

"Every night, they can see their parents when they go home."

"I'm so envious, pitiful."

As he spoke, his eyes were filled with mist, and Xiaomeng choked up.

“Meow~”

A bobtail cat with no colors all over the body lay on her knees, stretched out her tongue, and licked her palm silently.

The palms were wet and warm, but the feeling of warmth still made her feel warm:

"Pity, fortunately you are still there."

When she was twelve years old, her family was already in a difficult situation, and she and her sister often had nothing to eat.

In school, they only don't have cold food...

Those who have never experienced this kind of embarrassment will not understand it.

I remember that year, one day, there was really no food at home.

The water and electricity were all stopped, and there was no wait for relief food, nor did the government help.

There is not even a little food in the refrigerator at home. Even if I buy a little rice, I can’t cook them without water and electricity.

That time, after my mother came back, she sold her apartment and the family lived in an Internet cafe.

The compartment is small, but everyone is very friendly. Everyone is struggling to survive in this city, and they are all so-called "low-end population".

Xiaomeng’s biggest wish is to move out of that Internet cafe and live in a normal house before she was twenty years old.

It was poor Jiang who realized her wish in advance.

"Poor Jiang, don't leave me, okay?"

I still remember when I first met Ko Poison Jiang.

A female cat, whose left eye was blind, had two legs, and had traces of abuse on her body, was poured into a small corner behind the trash can.

She seemed to have been cruelly abused. The fur on her back had charred marks, and there were deep marks on her two disabled legs, and white bones could be seen faintly.

There are always many perverts who choose to abuse cats... Before she escaped, she might have been imprisoned for a while.

It is hard to imagine how she returned here with her injuries.

Maybe it's motherhood.

The little cat whose four eyes were not opened, didn't know that her mother was dead, and she was still sucking **.
To be continued...
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