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Volume 1 In 2007, My Grandma gave me the Golden Silkworm Gu Chapter 5 Fighting and Cursing the Cat S

My "exorcism-consecrated bronze mirror", according to Zamao Xiaodao, is an ancient mirror from the Song and Jin dynasties. It is nearly a thousand years old and it is not easy to survive today.

Its frame is full of green patina, and after being tempered by the mirror spirit and carved with runes of the "Hell Breaking Curse" by the Zamao Trail, it has changed from its old appearance to a new one. I got it that day, and I was so happy.

I happily used the boiling oil pan to care for the dog, but was chased all over the ground. A basin of cold water was poured on it, which made my heart feel a little cold, so I didn't pay much attention to it.

However, at this moment, this thing started to vibrate unexpectedly.

One shock...and another shock...it made my palms numb.

There is lingering light in the yellow mirror surface of this copper mirror. It is very faint, like fireflies on a summer night. Zamao Xiaodao reminds me, you are right, the mirror spirit in this copper mirror is a first-class one.

The evil spirit master must have remembered that trace of connection in the air in that photo just now. If he can communicate with it, he might be able to find the person who cast the spell and control that guy from the source.

.

I was overjoyed and said, is this really the case?

Zamao Xiaodao looked like a poor guy from the countryside, with his nose pointed upward, and said that it was, without even looking at who concocted it. Hurry up, if the caster ran away, it would be too late to regret it. I hurriedly held it with both hands.

I was immersed in the bronze mirror. There was a thread in the dark, leading to the front of me. Qin Li, who had never felt a presence, asked us if we wanted to go back by car. Zamao Xiaodao waved his hand and asked me how it was?

I closed my eyes, pointed in the direction to the left, and felt the invisible line, which was not far away, right over there.

Without hesitation, Zamao Xiaodao decisively chased after him and ran away. I followed him without slowing down my pace. Qin Li was in a daze for a while, then ran behind. After all, what was going on? Didn't he want to go back to the hotel?

What kind of trouble is this? He has been following us for the past two days, and he must have been very depressed and always confused.

A little follower like him had some grudges against me in the past, and I didn't bother to explain anything to him. Anyway, he always felt good about himself, so he should use Ah Q's Dafa to overcome his troubles.

Zamao Xiaodao and I sprinted very fast. Within a minute, we threw away Qin Li, who had been in the office for a long time. Zamao Xiaodao walked quickly in front of me, looking back at me from time to time and asking where we were going.

Run? I caressed the bronze mirror with both hands and opened my eyes. However, I shielded myself from vision and used clues in my mind to guide the direction of progress (in fact, I ignored irrelevant external objects and focused my attention elsewhere.

.If you have time, you can try the feeling of "seeing instead of seeing") and move forward with big feet.

Soon, we walked around the back of the building and passed through several noisy streets.

As I walked faster and faster, the people around me gradually became fewer and fewer, while the narrow buildings gradually increased. When I walked to a quiet place, I was surrounded by tall buildings, and here was a low shed not far away.

There is a small park, and the green trees become a little sparse under the illumination of street lights in the distance. The shadows of the trees are swaying, and there is an inexplicable chill in the hot temperature.

People in our field know that if you feel a cold feeling for no reason, it means that you are being paid attention to by "people", and they are paying attention with ulterior motives.

I stopped at a narrow flat ground and looked at the dark alley ahead with a solemn expression.

On my left is a stone table and four stone benches, a very ordinary resting place. Next to it is an old locust tree with staggered branches and a large crown. The wind blows at night and makes a whining sound.

.And to my right, there is a wall covered with moss. A dozen meters behind is a big turn. Just a turn can block the bustling bustle of the street.

The number two and four means shoulders shaking, and sitting on a mountain means dragon standing.

Zamao Xiaodao took a breath of cold air, grabbed me, and told me not to go anymore. I looked back at him, and he pointed at the surrounding environment and said that the environment here is really evil. Such a lively place

This place actually has such a secluded Feng Shui location. Have you ever felt that it is chilly from the sky cover to the soles of the feet? This is an excellent place to store shade and hide corpses. It is a place of filth and filth.

At the gathering place, there seems to be a faint dragon and snake tumbling in front, and murderous intent is looming...

There are expert arrangements!

I nodded and said this is it, and I have no intention of leaving.

It is rarer to find tranquility in the hustle and bustle than to be far away in the mountains. Looking at the quiet place in the busy city full of mysteries, I understand that it is not the spirit in my mirror that is powerful, but someone is deliberately guiding us here. Yes, yes, yes

, it must be that we helped Director Zhang perform a religious ceremony, which harmed his situation and disrupted his plan. They all say that colleagues are enemies, and they can't meet without meeting. What's more, once this harm is solved, they are natural enemies, so they will naturally

Come to your door.

He wants to deal with us, but we also have this idea.

If Na Zhangdong is to be liberated, "Sanhe Yinhuo Najia Bureau" is only the weakest resistance. The only way is to capture the person who cast the spell.

Natural enemies, the moment they touch each other, they become dangerous.

But looking at his arrangement, it seems that he has used some scheming. We can't make mistakes here. With this in mind, I immediately sacrificed the two trump cards in my hand, the golden silkworm Gu and the little demon Duoduo.

, ready for battle. The fat insect had not shown up for a long time and was very lazy. He was awakened by me and climbed lazily onto the little demon Duoduo's towering chest, arching and arching. The floating little demon Duoduo was very helpless. She was used to it.

After seeing this fat bug's special intimacy, I also know that the reason why this fat bug is like this is not because of lust, but out of love for food.

It’s just...visually, it’s very ugly.

As soon as the little demon Duoduo appeared, he looked around, smiled, sprinkled a piece of silver bell, and agreed on a gloomy treasure place, where he could recuperate and recuperate. It would be a good existence. But Lu Zuo, what?

Every time we appear, are we always in this place where murderous intent is hidden? I feel a familiar smell, it’s evil spirit, naked evil spirit! Ah...it’s still the same smell after so many years!

She took a deep breath with an expression of great enjoyment, like a lost girl addicted to drugs.

While I was looking around, I looked at her with my peripheral vision. Although the little demon Duoduo spoke lightly, his expression was undoubtedly solemn. Although this little fox girl was not very cool, her knowledge was extremely high, at least compared to

I'm tall. I still remember the amazing appearance of this little girl when I faced Basong, the head-dropping master from Thailand, on the Jiangcheng Expressway.

The ferocious waterweed ghost was carrying a steel sickle, and his brute force made him look like a dwarf version of the God of Death. However, this little girl muttered spells, and the grass and trees on the ground grew long, and she was easily entangled. With such a talent,

As a ghost and demon, she has always had her eyes set high above her head and looked down on no one. However, with her arms crossed and a solemn expression at this moment, she knew that the opponent lurking in the dark must be someone worthy of attention.

The peach wood swords and Bagua mirrors on the miscellaneous hair path have already begun to dance, stepping lightly on Yu steps, looking around slowly and intently.

It's a pity that all his belongings were thrown away by Uncle Duan in Jiangcheng. Most of the props now were purchased recently and did not have much effect. He thought that this time he came here just for a vacation, so he was lazy.

Even the mahogany sword was not engraved with a few runes and spells.

How can there be such a comfortable thing in the world?

Zamao Xiaodao looked at me and asked the mirror spirit in the bronze mirror, did it really point to this place? I looked at the dim open space, no one was around, and even the ordinary chirping of insects disappeared without a trace. I nodded and said

Yes, I'm not sure about anything else. That person must not have been gone for long, and must still be nearby; or he must be watching us in the dark.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, saying that this ghost place, the place where Yin gathers, is indeed dangerous, but if we step back, there is nothing we can do about it, right?

I put the bronze mirror in my hand back into my arms, pointed to the stone table on the left, and said that there should be a dipping platform for performing magic.

The Zamao Trail said yes, should we go and take a look, or should we go back to the street and watch from the sidelines? Seeing how lightly he said it, I felt proud in my heart, saying, "I'm afraid of a ball, let's take a look." We walked forward together,

When I was not five steps away from the stone table, the little demon Duoduo in the air suddenly said, "Wait!" I was stunned, and saw a black thing hidden in the shadow of the stone table, which seemed to appear out of thin air.

come out.

In this black shadow, two rays of turquoise light bloomed, shiny and particularly scary.

My heart skipped a beat when I saw this black shadow walking elegantly from the side of the stone table, and it was a black cat that came out.

This black cat is covered in pure black shiny hair, with a rounded head, beetle patterns on its forehead, pointed ears, strong whiskers, and a long body. It is said to be a cat, but when it walks out slowly, it looks like

A little leopard. We looked at it, and it looked at us. Its green eyes were cold, indifferent, and sinister, without any emotion at all.

We faced each other in silence for three seconds. This time was so long that I seemed to be immersed in the pure green, so that when it suddenly jumped into the air and rushed toward me, I didn't even react.

Consciousness is still where it was before.

The voice of the little demon Duoduo came to my ears: "Cat spirit, this is the cat spirit..." This voice just entered my heart. Before I could think about it, I saw a black lightning leaping into my arms, "Meow.

"With a sound, my right arm that was covering my chest felt a sharp pain. My long-sleeved shirt tore, four cracked claw marks appeared, and blood overflowed...

It's black, and the blood is like ink.

My consciousness returned in an instant, and I saw the fat body of the black cat being lifted high by a wooden sword, and fell onto the moss wall. Lao Xiao passed me by, shouting that the claws are poisonous, be careful...

…I woke up suddenly, raised my hand and saw black pus rising on my arm.

Curse the cat spirit!

This is the creature that bears the infamy of this curse. Only one of six cats survives. He feeds himself all day long with poppies, ghost vines, and sacrifices to the dead. Among the three axes of the gypsy astrologer, he is the only one with the most talent.

Is it a straightforward offensive method?

When I looked at the black blood flowing out of Bobo, my feet suddenly became weak and my eyesight turned black.

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