Chapter 15 The Psychic Orange Cat (For Collection)

"boom!"

"Ouch."

Lin Shouning stretched out a mana palm, and flicked a head on the head of the kid and the orange cat.

"What's it called, so that the neighbors will think my place is haunted when they hear it?"

Standing up slowly from the rocking chair, Lin Shou said angrily.

At the same time, he grabbed the orange cat by the back of its neck with one hand and brought it in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the fat orange cat rubbed the place where it was bounced with its furry palm, and said again: "Isn't this just haunted?"

Seeing this, Lin Shou gave the fat orange another brain-breaker and said, "How dare you argue, I haven't bothered with you about breaking into private houses."

At this time, the orange cat seemed to have reacted from the panic of seeing the ghost, and immediately began to bark its teeth and bared its teeth, but because the opponent's body was too fat, this behavior seemed a bit cute.

"What do you mean by breaking into a private house? This nest has always been my uncle's, but why do you want to occupy the magpie's nest?"

The orange cat pointed at Lin Shou with its furry paws, its eyes widened.

Lin Shou took out the deed of this house from the Qiankun sleeve, waved it in front of the orange cat, and said, "Do you have this thing? How can you prove that this house is yours?"

The orange cat was stunned for a moment, and asked, "What is this? I haven't seen it before."

Lin Shou flicked his fingers and said, "If you dare to call yourself my uncle again, I will let that ghost skin you."

The kid even made a cooperative grimace, which made the orange cat tremble.

"Tch, you bitch, you can only speak human language, but you don't know much about people?" Lin Shou smiled, thinking that this cowardly cat was interesting, and continued to ask.

"Ben... Ben Meow is free to practice with Huang Daxian. Huang Daxian asked me to guard this place. When it comes back, you will die. You should run away quickly. I will say good things for you and let Daxian not trouble you. of."

The orange cat said honestly that there were five ghosts watching, and it was the ghosts that it was most afraid of.

"Huang Daxian? Whoever he is, no one dares to covet the Daoist's things." Lin Shou said, but then added in a low voice, "Except for that old guy..."

"Hmph, Huang Daxian is not just a monster. There are several great immortals around him. A bald donkey fought with them before, but he was seriously injured and escaped. The bald donkey's Dharma scares cats. He is no match for you. It doesn't work, let's run away... Daxian and the others are not like meows, they really want to eat people!"

The orange cat raised its paws and made a threatening look, but its appearance was obviously not convincing.

"And if they don't drive you away, Huang Daxian and the others will punish me..."

Lin Shou squinted his eyes. He had never encountered such a monster race before. Those monster races next to the Taoist temple were either fierce or cunning, but the fat orange in front of him was obviously a fool, so he said: "You What is your name?"

"A cat is a cat, what name do you want?" the orange cat called.

Lin Shou thought for a while and said, "Since you don't have one, I'll give you a random name. From now on, you'll be called Orange."

The orange cat's eyes widened, showing a surprised expression: "I...can I have a name?"

Lin Shou nodded: "Of course, the big monster who caused the disaster doesn't have a famous name."

The orange cat hummed twice here, and said with some embarrassment: "I don't want to cause trouble, but oranges are very nice...hehehe."

Lin Shou smiled slightly: "Okay, now you can go."

"Meow?"

"call out!"

"Meow!"

With a miserable meow, Lin Shou kicked Fat Ju out of the courtyard.

After clapping his hands, Lin Shou turned around, looked at the five dazed little ghosts and said, "What are you looking at? Have you finished your work? Clean up the yard, or I will swallow you."

Seeing that Lin Shou subdued the cat demon they were afraid of with one hand and kicked it out, the little ghosts knew that they were afraid at this time, and obediently began to clean, but Lin Shou called their leading little ghost over.

The little ghost floated over timidly, and Lin Shou's brain collapsed when facing his forehead.

"You ghosts are still afraid of monsters? There are ten more orange cats like that, and they are no match for any of you. You can't be ashamed!"

The appearance of a few little ghosts fearing a kitten made Lin Shou wonder if there was something wrong with his spells, and he attracted all the cowards.

"Daozhang, we are not afraid of ordinary monsters, but the cat monster just now seems to have something that makes us fear instinctively... We also know that it is not strong, but we are afraid."

Hearing this, Lin Shou narrowed his eyes, and lay down on the rocking chair again, as if he was thinking about something.

"That orange cat must not have the blood of a tiger... It would be good to catch it as a mount."

……

Among the mass graves more than ten miles outside Huashui County, this mass grave was the place where Lin Shou was reborn with his corpse.

At this time, this mass grave has been abandoned, and no one is throwing corpses here.

The reason is that people often encounter some very evil things here, and some fleeing people claim to see a yellow figure here.

And some drunk tramps are asked by a weasel whether it is like a man or a god.

The tramps who said this kind of words almost all died a few days later and turned into mummies, and they all experienced horrible and unlucky things before they died.

If things go on like this, no one will come to this mass grave.

In an abandoned tomb cave, there are actually two oil lamps burning inside.

A weasel in the cave was standing on two feet like a human at this moment, slowly twirling its beard around its mouth.

It held a fat orange cat in its hand, its tail was pinched in its paws, and it hung upside down in mid-air.

The orange cat howled miserably: "Daxian Daxian, Meow is wrong, that Taoist priest is too difficult to deal with, Meow is not his opponent, Meow has fought him for dozens of rounds, and the fight is inextricable, but he has attracted How many ghosts! You know meow is the most afraid of ghosts, you can’t blame me for that!”

A red light flashed in the weasel's eyes, and he threw the orange cat on the wall of the cave, snorted coldly, and said: "I didn't expect that there are people who are not afraid of death and dare to occupy the house of the Great Immortal. It seems that before Those who were killed were not miserable enough."

"Yes, yes, Daxian must beat him hard, he dared to kick Ben Meow's ass."

The orange cat rubbed its own butt, and then approached the weasel a little flatteringly.

"If it wasn't for the fact that the night tour gods and day tour gods couldn't patrol the house, I wouldn't bother fighting with those stinky human races, but I have to pay a price for touching my things."

"Smelly cat, show me the way."

"Daxian, I have a name, you can call me Orange... Smelly cat doesn't sound good."

"Ok?"

(End of this chapter)

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