"Mr. Mo, what's going on?"

Du Que could not see the natal soul sword that Mo Yan sacrificed, but could feel the bitter and sharp aura. At the same time, he also heard the phone call from Mo Yan to Fang Zheng97.

Mo Yan smiled and said, "It's nothing. I've found the black cat you mentioned. Speaking of which, I am also an old acquaintance."

Du Que said in surprise: "Is it... really a monster?"

Mo Yan nodded and said, "It should be considered... in terms of realm, it is even above me, and it is also a cat body. What is this kind of existence not a monster?" In the past few days, he has repeatedly thought about the realm of the black cat, and finally determined that its cultivation may not be as good as his, but its realm is very likely to be above him!

A higher level than yours?

After hearing this, Du Que was shocked and said anxiously: "Mr. Mo, do you need my help?"

Mo Yan shook his head and said, "Although its realm is high, its cultivation may not be as good as mine. The first two meetings were all about it, it escaped from me to chase... Don't worry, in terms of strength, I will definitely take it!"

He said this with confidence, but there was another sentence hidden in his heart and not saying it, that is, if someone wanted to escape, he actually had no good idea. The blood escape technique that could be used without a large amount of spiritual energy in the world was really too buggy. Mo Yan thought about it for the past two days but couldn't find a way to crack it.

"Old Du, please rest with peace of mind, I'll go over and take a look."

Mo Yan walked out of the ward and gently brought the door.

Du Que couldn't help but smile bitterly in the hospital bed...Mo Yan asked him to rest with peace of mind. In fact, he just wanted to take good care of himself and never cause trouble with him.

Although Mo Yan's words were tactful, how could Du Que not hear it?

Of course, even without this sentence, Du Que would never go out to watch the fun. After all, it was a monster with a realm that was even more above Mo Yan!

When Mo Yan walked out of the ward, the doctors and nurses in the medical district had already begun to evacuate out along the corridor.

Their steps were calm and orderly, and they were obviously trained in this area.

Seeing this, Mo Yan immediately withdrew his pace and waited for the doctors and nurses to leave.

However, his ideology did not relax, but kept locking in the black cat in the lounge...

In the lounge, the black cat had given up its intention to escape. It was not that it did not want to escape. It was because of the moment of hesitation just now that it was firmly locked by Mo Yan's natal soul sword. Unless it was used to perform the blood escape technique, as long as it turned around, the invisible sword would probably slash over without mercy!

But, isn’t the Blood Escape Technique so easy to use?

In this world where spiritual energy has dried up, every time you use the blood escape technique, you have to consume a drop of natal essence and blood. Unlike human cultivators, the natal essence and blood of the demon cultivator is more precious, and each drop is the essence of life. It takes a long time to replenish it after consumption.

The black cat just consumed a drop of essence and blood a few days ago, and has not been replenished at this time. If he activates the blood escape technique regardless of the consequences, he may even temporarily fall to a level...

So, when it was locked by Mo Yan's natal soul sword, it simply gritted its teeth and chose to stay where it was.

In addition to being reluctant to waste the essence and blood of the natal world, the biggest reason that made it stay was mainly because it was unwilling to waste all previous efforts.

For it, I have been waiting for decades, and the final result is about to be revealed. If I can’t take a look at it myself, I can’t even keep my eyes closed!

In the corridor, the doctor and nurse had all evacuated, leaving only Mo Yan.

He "looked at" the black cat in his own consciousness, couldn't help but smile and walked along the empty corridor to the lounge.

The door of the lounge was covered in vain. Looking through the crack of the door, you could see the black cat's pair of angry eyes...

Mo Yan stood in front of the door and did not rush in, but reached out and knocked on the door.

Until this time, he still had no malice towards the black cat. In fact, if possible, he would rather have a friendly exchange with the other party than a tense confrontation in front of him. Because so far, this black cat is the highest life creature he has seen!

Although he didn't want to admit this, the facts were here.

From a scientific perspective, practice is actually an evolution. The higher the realm, the higher the degree of evolution. From this perspective, the black cat in front of you is undoubtedly an existence that is more advanced than Mo Yan’s life level!

"We're meeting again..." Mo Yan pretended to be politely.

Although he did not enter the door and even reached out and knocked on the door politely, this hypocritical appearance could not conceal the essence of his use of his natal soul sword to lock the other person's body!

There was no response inside the door, only the sound of breathing.

"Maybe we can have a chat..." Mo Yan smiled and said, "I guess you will definitely understand me, right?"

Inside the door, the black cat still did not respond, but his breath calmed a little, as if he was a little moved by Mo Yan's proposal.

"Does this guy really want to talk to me, or is he deliberately numbing me?"

The black cat has been walking on the earth for a long time and has a deep understanding of human thoughts and tricks. To be honest, it does not believe in the guy in front of him...

Mo Yan's beautiful face and clear and pure eyes have great lethality to ordinary people. They have a natural affinity in every move or in words. However, in front of this black cat, his so-called temperament and affinity are of no use.

"What does humans say? They smiled and were not good... Humph, this guy looked like a smile on his face, so he must be careful. But since he is willing to talk, he might as well give him a false condemnation. If he dealt well, he might be able to stay here for a few more days."

The black cat's heart turned sharply, and after a moment, he had an idea.

Outside the door, Mo Yan saw that although the other party did not respond, he had no intention of running away or attacking, so he said, "If you don't speak out, I will treat you as your default..."

As he said that, he reached out and pushed the door and walked into the lounge.

In the middle of the lounge, a black cat squatted there, with a hint of doubt and vigilance in his eyes. He looked at Mo Yan quietly.

"Don't be so alert, I actually have no malice towards you." Mo Yan said with a smile.

A black cat wafted a hint of disdain from his nose. Then he looked up at the natal soul sword floating in the air... pointed at someone with the sword. This is also called no malice? It's so hypocritical!

Hearing this humming, Mo Yan just smiled, with no embarrassment on his face, and no intention of taking back his soul sword.

There is no way, the black cat in front of him is too weird. Although he has no intention of harming the cat, he has to be careful.

"Count it. This is our third meeting. To be honest, I'm very surprised, why did you turn around and run away when we met last time?"

Mo Yan did not rush to ask the other party about the purpose of sneaking in here. Instead, he talked about the past like an old friend meeting.

The black cat looked at him quietly, with an inexplicable look in his eyes...

Mo Yan couldn't help but slam his head, and suddenly realized it, and said, "Tsk, look at me so confused. Although you are an unusual cat, you are a cat after all. I forgot that cats can't speak."

He paused slightly. He sighed and said, "You said, am I playing the piano with a cow?"

Playing the piano against a cow?

Anger appeared in the black cat's eyes, and suddenly a white light was spewing out...

A white light suddenly appeared in front of him, but Mo Yan was still as motionless as a mountain, still standing there with a smile on his face. Because the white light was not aimed at him, it attacked the surveillance camera installed on the top of the lounge.

"You are the awesome, your whole family is the awesome!"

As soon as the camera was damaged, a series of crisp sounds were heard from the black cat's mouth.

Its voice is tender and crisp. Its orioles come out of the valley, like a tinkling spring water, and it sounds like a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old standing in front of her...

"Yes, our family is full of oxes, old oxes, and oxes..." Mo Yan nodded seriously, then pretended to be surprised and said, "Hey, so you can speak?"

The black cat snorted gently and said disdainfully: "Stop pretending here. You are whining, aren't you just trying to lead me to speak?"

Mo Yan laughed and said, "That's right, I really mean it. I communicated with you with sincerity, but you kept pretending to be deaf and dumb, so I had to use a little trick..."

Even Xiao Yunluo, who has not yet condensed into a physical body, can speak. How could this cat demon who has been practicing for many years be ignorant of people?

The essence of sound is to pronounce it through the vibration of air. For this black cat, whether it is through the vocal cords or using demon essence to vibrate the air, it can easily speak. Mo Yan's heart is as bright as a mirror.

"Do you really want to communicate with me?" The black cat looked at Mo Yan with confusion.

Mo Yan nodded and said, "That's right, you and I are not life-and-death enemies, so why can't we communicate and communicate?"

The black cat blinked, looked at the natal soul sword floating in the air, and said, "But I'm not used to communicating with others in this situation..."

Mo Yan smiled slightly and said, "If you promise not to escape, this situation cannot be changed."

The black cat sneered in his heart... If I wanted to escape, I would have turned around and ran away long ago. Is there still a need to talk nonsense to you here?

It sneered in its heart, but said sincerely: "No problem, I promise not to escape."

Mo Yan nodded, recalled his natal soul sword, and said, "I will introduce myself first. My surname is Mo, and my single name is Yan."

The black cat's eyes turned and said, "My surname is Xiao, and my name is Yi."

Does a cat have a surname?

Mo Yan couldn't help but be surprised. Then he thought again, isn't Xiao Yi the homonym of my aunt?

He sank his face and said, "You take advantage of me?"

The black cat blinked and said innocently: "Who has taken advantage of you?"

Seeing that Mo Yan's face became darker, it smiled and said, "This was originally the name I was bored. If you don't want to call it, forget it... It's so dark like a Bao Gong, it's so boring."

Mo Yan couldn't help but feel silent. It seemed that this cat demon had been living in the human world for a long time, and even Bao Heizi knew about it.

"It is impossible to tell you my real name. You just call it casually, it's just a title..." said the black cat.

Mo Yan nodded, no longer focused on this topic, and said, "Why did you turn around and run away last time?"

The black cat said angrily: "Because I'm afraid of you, can't you?"

Mo Yan didn't find it funny. The black cat's voice was tender and crisp, like a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, and her tone and temperament were the same. She was a willful little girl.

"Then can you tell me the purpose of your coming here?" Mo Yan asked.

His question was directly at the core. He heard it in his ears and could not find a reason to perfunctory. His eyes rolled, but he said, "This is not fair!"

Mo Yanqi said: "Why is it unfair?"

The black cat hummed, "Since you say anything about communication and communication, then both parties should be equal. There is no reason why you ask one question on the left and one question on the right, but I can only answer and not ask questions."

Mo Yan said in surprise: "Do you have any questions to ask me?"
To be continued...