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Chapter 31 Destiny (1)(1/2)

Seeing that he was staring out the window and remained motionless for a long time, the black cat screamed impatiently.

Ansbilisley landed and turned around and picked it up, crawled out of the window, and rushed into the rain.

The black cat caught off guard and was poured into a cold state: "..." Is the madness that was supposed to improve?

Afraid that the other party was discovering it, Ansbilis followed him not far or near, and maintained a distance that neither could be thrown away by the other party nor discovered. The dripping rain was his cover, and the other party walked all the way but did not find it at all.

A cluster of lights appeared in front of him, and the other person's figure flashed by in the light of the fire and disappeared quickly.

The black cat glared with yellow and green eyes, and straightened his neck nervously, obviously seeing who the person was.

Ainsbilis comforted it, his lips resting in his ears, and lowered his voice, "It's OK."

The black cat dared not speak, but was roaring in his heart: How could it not matter! The direction he was going was the residence of the Great Witch!

What it thought of, Ainsbilis naturally thought of it too.

He held the black cat and slowly approached the old and dilapidated house. If the black cat had not swear to say that the great witch lived in this ghost place, he would have almost thought it was an abandoned empty house.

The lights in the empty room jumped and outlined two long backs. I probably didn't expect that someone would appear in Wuling Mountain at this time, and the people in the room were not too prepared.

Ansbilis pricked up his ears and listened quietly.

...

Can't understand.

Speaking Chinese.

Jijigugugugugugugugugugugugugu...

Ansbilis and the black cat stood by the wall, looking up and listening to the heavenly book.

Although Ainsbilis held up the barrier in time and prevented the rain from falling on the black cat's head, it could not stop it from becoming a soup cat.

It shook its head uncomfortable.

The water droplets bounced on Ainsbilis's clothes, making an inaudible puff sound, melting into the sound of falling rain.

But the female voice in the room suddenly said in Chinese: "Who?"

The door suddenly opened, and Gordon instantly appeared at the bottom of the wall to reads;.

As early as the female voice sounded, Ansbilis hid the black cat from behind the book, put on a dark gray cloak, and ran to attract Gordon's attention.

The extremely Western-style cloak really made Gordon chase after him without thinking.

Not long after they left, the female voice said, "Who else is there?"

The black cat couldn't understand what she was saying, but felt a strong aura targeting her from afar. If she had any rash moves, she would ejaculate.

It hesitated and slowly walked out from behind the tree.

The door of the wooden house was a little open, and a graceful woman walked slowly with an umbrella. The rain splashed on her skirt and was gently bounced away. She walked to the tree, looked down at the cat, and for a while, the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "It's a cat."

The black cat recognized her as the great witch who met her last time. When she thought of the wooden pillar in her hand, she had an idea and shook her tail in flattery.

The great witch squatted down and reached out to it.

The black cat looked at her timidly and vividly performed a small wild cat that was both scared and expected.

She whispered, "Be good."

The black cat finally stepped out and walked to her. She smiled slightly, her face suddenly became cold, she snorted coldly, picked up the back of its neck and lifted it back to the wooden house.

The shaking black cat: "..."

After entering the door, the great witch threw it on the table, closed the door directly, and said to himself: "It's better to leave early."

The black cat took the opportunity to look at the wooden house. One mile away, two rooms were decorated very simply, exactly the same as what I had seen last time, but I didn't see the wooden pillar. I don't know if I was afraid that Gordon did not take it out, or if Gordon did not take it out.

The last time she had contacted with Osia, she didn't know that she had contact with Gordon in private. Because of Elder Maikavi's introduction, she trusted her very much, but this time, she had to be wary of it. Recalling what Ainsbilis said, Elder Maikavi's strange behavior made this matter like a linked chain, as if it was becoming more and more confusing, and as if it was becoming more and more revealed.

After the witch put it in the room, she ignored it. She took out some strange cans on her own, took out a large bowl, grabbed one handful of them from the can and gathered a large bowl of medicinal materials, then put them in a casserole and placed them under the eaves to get rain.

Listening to the raindrops falling into the casserole, "..." I have only seen people taking herbs out to dry them, but I have never seen people taking herbs out to drip them. The Chinese wizards are so strange.

After doing this, the great witch finally had time to take care of it, put it on the table, looked down at it: "What's your name?"

Don’t say that you can’t understand it, even if you can understand it, it can’t answer it.

The black cat can only meow.

The great witch threatened: "If you don't speak, I will chop off your limbs and throw you out to feed the mice!" When she thought, if a cat fell into the situation of feeding the mice, it would naturally be even more miserable than a corpse splitting. It was simply dead without dignity.

However, the black cat still couldn't understand and was still focused on acting cute.

The great witch threatened in different ways, but never had any effect. She was a little puzzled: "Can it be an ordinary cat reads?"

She thought for a while, her eyes lit up suddenly and she smiled and said, "I have a way to try to find out whether you are a cat or a monster." She turned up the couch board, picked and picked it out, and took out a few things.

The black cat's eyes straightened.

Wooden pillars!

The great witch didn't know that he accidentally took out its mission item, put it on the table, first raised a bronze mirror, and chanted it: "Om Mani Bami... Hum!"

The black cat in the bronze mirror looked up at it strangely.

The great witch bit the mirror angrily: "Is the cat demon fake or the mirror of the demon fake?"

She put down the mirror, took out another rope, grabbed the black cat, and quickly tied a bow on it.

The black cat was half-lifting, and one of its hind legs was raised high. After realizing that the other person's eyes were falling strangely between his legs, his head buzzed, and he quickly turned over and lay on the table, and secretly prayed that Ainsbilis would never appear at this time again!

The great witch didn't know its mood, so it was useless to tie up the demon rope. Finally, she gave up and put the big wooden pillar on the ground, and placed the black cat on the wooden pillar: "If you can sleep on it all night and not fall off, I believe you are an ordinary black cat." Of course, this was a basisless and completely willful torture.

The black cat didn't know what she was talking about, but only knew that the wooden pillar was hugged by it!

So happy!

Until the next day, Gordon did not appear, nor did Ansbilis appear. The witch sat cross-legged on the couch all night, as if she was closing her eyes to rest, but the black cat clearly heard a very clear purr in her throat in the early morning.

When he thought of putting his hope on such an unreliable witch, his entire cat was not very good.

The weather was good today. At around six o'clock, the sun shone in from the window.

The big witch stretched and turned her head to see that the black cat was still standing on a wooden pillar as big as a bowl, stretching her waist crampedly.

It didn't fall off all night.

The great witch felt that she had to reassess whether it was a cat or a monster again.

She opened the door and took in the casserole at the door. It was filled with half of the water.

She took out the stove and set the fire, put the casserole on the stove, and ignored it. She took out a willow branch and stood at the door and started brushing her teeth.

When Black Cat thought that when Ansbilis was there, he would use a specially customized small toothbrush to brush his teeth, he felt so sad and a little lonely.

After brushing his teeth, the witch took something that looked like a towel and wiped it randomly on her face, then threw it in the original place, neither washing nor rubbing it.

...

If you are so lazy, don’t expect the other person to wash your face.

The black cat lowered his head and licked his paws and began to wash his face.

After the medicine was burned for a day, the great witch continued to sit cross-legged on the bed except for adding some water and fire from time to time. However, this time she did not snore, and the black cat could obviously feel that after she entered into meditation, the breath around her was different, and it was indescribable... fresh?

At night, the great witch finally found out with conscience, took the black cat from the wooden pillar, and threw a fruit for it to reads;.

The black cat sniffed, hesitating whether to eat it.

The great witch looked at its performance and murmured to herself: "Does the cat really want to eat mice?"

She took off the casserole, poured the boiled liquid into a urn, and placed it on the wooden rack. There were many other urns on the wooden rack, but the one I just put on, the black cat felt a little familiar. It looked at the other urns, then looked at this, and suddenly remembered that this was clearly the one that the other party poured to him when he came to ask for medicine to treat Ansbilis's madness!

At that time, it thought that the Great Witch had refined various medicines in advance, like a pharmacy, and gave them corresponding according to the different needs of the guests. But in fact, the medicine it thought that the treatment of madness was actually made by the Great Witch just two days ago?

她怎么知道自己要什么药?

The black cat felt as if it had revealed a page of the riddle. It watched the big witch walk out of the house, listened for a while, and after confirming that she was walking away, it immediately jumped onto the wooden rack, pushed open the lid of the other urns with its paws, and then found that they were all empty!

In other words, the great witch specially refined the medicine and waited for him!

Although she had written a letter in advance to contact Dawu, the letter did not mention Ansbilis's condition. She only said that she had encountered some trouble and admired her achievements in witchcraft and came to ask for help. She had no reason to guess in advance...

Unless she has the ability to control time like Metatron, and has visited herself in advance in the future. Or, like God, omniscient and omnipotent!

Of course, there is another possibility: another person who knew what he was going to do revealed it to her - the elder of Mikawi.

But it's too strange.

Even if it is set to be a mentally ill with moody changes every day, it is still too strange.

It felt that it had seen most of the puzzle, but it had missing a few key pieces, so it was too late to complete the picture.

What exactly is it?

As it thought about it, its body suddenly rose into the air. Before it could come back to its senses, it was taken dozens of meters away by a familiar embrace.

When the witch came back with a living mouse, she found that the cat was missing.

...
To be continued...
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