"Uncle? My uncle? He is dead. How can he be a black cat? Is the uncle's soul attached to this cat?"
Yang Zimei looked at the black cat in surprise, "Xiao Hei, are you really my uncle?"
"Meow--"
The black cat screamed and nodded.
Yang Zimei's mind thought that the uncle's miserable death of the day, and the situation of meeting the uncle's phantom in the alley in that alley.
Could it be?
At that time, it was not a phantom, but the soul of the uncle guided her?
No wonder he will always follow Master's side, without discarding.
"Uncle!"
Yang Zimei hugged the black cat and screamed choked, "You are still there!"
"Meow!"
The black cat yelled again.
"Uncle, tell me, what's wrong with Master."
Black cat talked about the language of the cat again.
Xuehu listened for a while and said, "He said that his brother is gone, you don’t have to find him anymore."
Hearing this, Yang Zimei's heart seemed to be severely hit by a heavy hammer, and it was almost impossible to breathe, and he couldn't even shed tears. He could only look at the black cat.
"Eyebrow-"
Long Zhan quickly reached out to hold her, screaming heartache.
Yang Zimei's body was stiff, and he pushed him away with his expression. His tone was unexpectedly calm. "I'm fine, don't worry."
Everyone can see that her business at this time is big.
The grief expression that could no longer be expressed with tears, whoever watched it, was heartache for her.
Xuehu reached out to touch her head and comforted, "Life and death are common things, don't be sad."
"Meow Meow-"
Black cat talked about meow again.
Xuehu's eyebrows against Yang Zi, "Uncle Master makes you not sad!"
Yang Zi's eyebrows touched the black cat's fur.
How can she not be sad?
She can go today and have so many, because of Master.
"Uncle, Master's body? Where is it now?"
Yang Zimei asked.
Black cats were silent.
"Uncle, do you tell me! Will you be here because Master's body is here?"
Yang Zimei was anxious.
The black cat is still silent.
Seeing it was so silent, Yang Zimei couldn't force it.
It is the uncle, don't say, there must be a reason for it.
"Uncle, together with me, okay?"
Yang Zimei looked at the black cat and asked.
The black cat shook his head and meowed a few times.
"It says it has something to do, you can't stay with you for the time being, let you let it go."
Xuehu Translation Road.
"Is it related to Master? Uncle, what do you want to do, let me do it for you, okay?"
How can Yang Zimei bear the uncle who has become a black cat, and is lonely in the world?
The black cat shook his head and meowed again.
"It said, if you don't let it go, it will commit suicide."
Xuehu continues to translate.
Yang Zimei's heart was sinking again. Looking at the black cat, he nodded and put it down.
The black cat glanced at her, leaving instantly, disappearing in pine forests.
"Sister, do you really let it go like this?"
Xiao Qian found that Yang Zimei's expression was a bit weird, inquiring.
"Naturally not."
She has set off the tracking spell on the black cat.
Even if the black cat goes thousands of miles away, she can cast a cast to know its trace.
It refused to say the trace of Master's body, and she suspected that Master's body was still there, but she was controlled by other souls, so the uncle asked herself not to find it again.