Spells, disasters, psychic powers...

Listening to these completely unfamiliar words, Jiang Sheng lay between the wooden plywood and fell into deep thought.

There is no doubt that this world has another side that it doesn't know about.

However, the rules on that side seem to be quite complete and strict.

It is not like the group of extraordinary people recognized in common social concepts, who can escape from the constraints of law and morality.

He looked at the girl in front of him, who was still squatting at the desk in annoyance.

The black cat suddenly felt that the current situation was not so bad. Although it was injured, its ribs were fractured, so it was obviously not a serious injury.

If it can be treated properly and rested for two to three months, it should be possible to recover.

Jiang Sheng didn't feel that he was at a disadvantage for using such a "minor injury" in exchange for a lot of information about unknown things.

As long as life safety is not threatened, that's fine.

Besides, I can’t resist now, can I?

It's better to wait and see how it gets better.

Facts have once again proved that, as an overly settled soul, Jiang Sheng is indeed very good at accepting the status quo.

At least it never suffers too much from the status quo that cannot be changed for the time being.

According to what this girl just said, the disaster in my body cannot spread to a place beyond 1.5 meters.

By comparison, the so-called disaster should be the bad luck in my perception. And the evil spirit is probably the resentment in my body. Well, these official statements are not difficult to understand.

But, am I really the curse they say?

Items that can seal resentful spirits.

But what is a resentful spirit?

The woman with eight arms from before?

Can I seal something like that?

To be honest, Jiang Sheng felt a little unsure. Although there were many legends about cats being able to channel spirits, whether in his past life or in this life.

But when this matter really related to him, Jiang Sheng still felt some pressure.

After all, who would like to stuff weird things into their bodies?

At least Jiang Sheng doesn't have such a special hobby.

In short, according to what the girl just said, it should be a general-purpose regular-level spell.

Is this correct to understand?

If they were public officials, my life should not be in danger now.

Thinking like this, Jiang Sheng's half-lying posture became more and more calm, and he even waggled his tail and meowed "meow", like a master who was shouting at his servants.

"What happened to it?"

The black cat's cry attracted the girl's attention. Seeing its weak appearance, she felt at a loss.

I thought the other party's injury was aggravated or something.

"Maybe I'm hungry."

Helplessly shrugging his shoulders, Kashiwagi picked out some fish from the fast food he bought, held it with chopsticks and handed it to Black Cat's mouth.

"Here, let's eat."

"Hey, let me tell you! Do you understand, cats can't just eat human food!"

Seeing Baimu's careless look, Yang Momo pulled his hand back with a black line on his face.

"It's harmful. What does it matter? I always feed the cats in my hometown. I don't keep them closed at all times. I let them run around and live well. The cats in the city now are too delicate.

It’s hard to make a living this way.”

As he spoke, Kashiwagi threw the fish meat that could not be fed to the black cat into his mouth: "And didn't you already say that what can really serve as a curse is its skeleton, so the cat itself is alive.

Does it matter how it goes?"

"Of course it's important!" As if he couldn't explain it clearly, he covered his cheek with his hand. Yang Momo adjusted his mentality for a long time, and then continued to speak to Baimu calmly.

"This is related to whether it can maintain its own bones, or other curse mediums. A living body will grow, just like a child. The bones of childhood and the bones of adults will inevitably be very different.

.If this cat is really the kind of living cursed creature I guessed, then cultivating its body will definitely be an extremely important research."

"You understand research."

Pushing Kashiwagi aside in annoyance, the girl rolled up her sleeves angrily: "So don't interfere. We have to treat this little guy as an ancestor now. If it can get the most favorable environment for growth, wait

After it dies, it may be transformed into a special magic item."

"A general-purpose special-grade spell is about the same as the Changxin Palace Lantern, the Riverside Scene during the Qingming Festival, or the Goujian Sword of King Yue. All of them are things that have to be sealed when the information is placed in the archives. It makes us

I can’t afford to lose even if I sell it by the pound!”

"Is that an exaggeration?" Kashiwagi was finally stunned after hearing the three names the girl actually said.

After all, he really has no idea about curses.

But those three cultural relics are all well-known national treasures. I have to admit that if such things fell into his hands, he would be afraid of dropping them and hold them in his mouth.

"What do you think?"

Glancing helplessly at the unreliable adult man standing nearby, Yang silently turned around and walked towards the kitchen, waving his hand and giving instructions.

"Now please go buy some canned cat food. Remember to buy the best. I will use the things in your refrigerator to make some food for it. So why did I end up in such a thing..."

When the girl's complaining voice gradually faded away, Kashiwagi looked at the black cat still lying on the desk with innocent eyes for a while.

After a long while, he sighed, took the key, shook his head and muttered.

"Hey, humans are really inferior to cats."

…

To be honest, Jiang Sheng never thought that his background would be so big. At least he was really frightened when he heard about "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" and "The Sword of Yue King Gou Jian".

Not to mention that in this world, it turns out that there are the same cultural relics as in its previous life. Just the value and pomp of those few objects make it difficult for it to believe that it can be placed with the other person.

And having said that, it turns out that there are also curses in antiques, so they also have dead souls sealed inside them.

Hiss, in that case, the one sealed in the sword of King Gou Jian of Yue could not be King Wu Fuchai. There is also the Qingming Festival Along the River. Could it be that the ghost in the painting is locked up in a street?

Oh My God.

This is more than just the Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts, it makes my teeth ache just thinking about it.

In the empty detective agency, Black Cat endured the bursts of pain from his chest while imagining the whole world.

There is no doubt that the world is not as simple as it seems.

Fortunately, he has a happy-go-lucky soul.

So whether he is facing unknowns, risks, or encounters, Jiang Sheng will not panic too much, let alone change his mind.

It is always hope, truly alive like a cat.
Chapter completed!