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Chapter 81: The Great Shanghai Dance Hall

"Why is my tail burned?"

Looking at the burnt tuft of hair on the black cat's tail, I don't know whether the cat is too naughty or someone deliberately burned it.

It's a bit unbearable to watch.

"Maybe he was accidentally injured when he was out looking for food!"

Ding Xiaoyi put his hand on the cat's chin and scratched it a few times. He saw that the black cat seemed to be enjoying it, and it was wrapped in his arms obediently and motionless.

I don’t know what Iron Claw would think if he saw this scene.

I flipped through the order with one hand and ordered all the remaining items one after another.

Ding Xiaoyi put the black cat on the chair, returned to the room, locked the door, took out the black iron key and returned to Huangquan.

It seemed that Ding Xiaoyi's disappearing breath was felt.

The black cat, who was sleeping soundly, raised his head sharply and looked in the direction of the room, but soon continued to lie on the chair and fell asleep with his eyes half-closed.

Although he was sleeping soundly, his slender tail was swaying in the air as if it was weightless.

Underneath the burnt tuft of hair, a group of fluorescent lights flickered from time to time, as if something was faintly struggling.

But soon, the imprint of a key appeared around the fluorescence, and layers of dark power suppressed the fluorescence again.

Like a door lock, this fluorescence is firmly sealed inside.

Finally, it was hidden under the black and brown hair and disappeared.

time flies.

I have to say that without the worries of the Soul Exterminator Guild and the Fallen Soul Master, I really spent the past two days very leisurely.

Keep a cat during the day, clean up the yard, and return to Huangquan at night to observe whether there are signs of low tide.

My little life was enjoyable.

"Sheriff!"

Walking out of the kitchen, Ding Xiaoyi held the last pack of milk in the refrigerator.

Pour the milk into the bowl, call out, and see a black shadow jump out from nowhere.

It landed firmly on the table and licked the milk in the bowl one mouthful at a time.

With a look of disgust on his face, he only drank a few sips, then turned around and rubbed Ding Xiaoyi's body, as if the feeling of rubbing against his body would make him feel very comfortable.

Ding Xiaoyi is already used to this.

Dahei...this name really doesn't sound very nice.

I always feel that every time I call it, this cat always has a blank expression, as if it still hasn't accepted the name Dahei.

So he changed the name of the cat to Sheriff!

I remember when I was a child, my grandfather often told himself the story of Sheriff Black Cat, in which the protagonist seemed to be a big black cat.

The police chief accepted the name very happily.

After drinking the remaining half of the milk in the bag, Ding Xiaoyi touched the police chief's head and said, "I'm going out for a trip, so just stay home and look after the house."

Although the life of a stay-at-home guy is very satisfying.

But there isn't much stock left in the refrigerator that can't be stored.

Furthermore, I plan to cut off a piece of Xuantong tortoise shell and make a string of beads for myself to play with.

After all, cutting off a piece of such a large tortoise shell will not affect anything.

He took a look at the gloves with the fleshy balls on his palms, and considering that he might have a lot to buy, he brought the meatballs together this time.

At the same time, I also wanted to verify whether Meatball would show signs of losing control if he passed by a cake shop or the like after eating candy for so long.

Of course there is a deeper reason.

It's because I'm worried about encountering psychic creatures.

Although this possibility is small, judging from the diary, the more times I go in and out of the underworld, the greater the possibility of encountering psychic creatures in reality.

With Meatballs, you are always prepared.

After closing the gate, you don't need to take a ride. Walk up the pedestrian street of South Street and you will reach the Tianzhong Market in the old city.

Everything is sold there.

Yes, everything is really for sale, as long as it is not during a severe crackdown.

There are still many men who are happy to go to the hair salon in the alley behind to get a haircut or something.

As soon as we entered the market, the chaotic sounds of hawking came like a tide.

The noisy market is crowded with people, but Ding Xiaoyi likes to walk through such a lively place.

Maybe it's because I stayed home for too long.

When you go to a lively place, you will always feel that you are not so lonely.

As I walked, I observed all kinds of life around me.

"Little brother, let's take a look. Autumn is coming soon, and these are new styles of clothes." The eldest sister, wearing a silk scarf on her head, was selling a new style of trousers to passers-by.

In an inconspicuous place on the side of the road, two black young men with cool Shamut looks were surrounding a man in a suit in a corner.

Listen carefully:

"The latest network disk information! These are precious cultural heritage left by the Yamato nation. They are cheap, 150 yuan per gram of resources!"

"What, the one from Western Europe? That one is cheap, but it has no culture. There are 5 grams here. You need 30 yuan to take it away."

Hearing this, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help curling his lips and sighing in his heart.

Sure enough, the quality of the people is constantly improving.

Even this kind of resource pursues cultural connotation.

In this regard, Yamato Nation has done very well.

Of course, apart from these, I really found a lot of things I needed.

Some highly stable energy bars have unknown origins, but they are still 80% new after looking at them.

According to some factory dates, it was only two or three months ago.

Considering the huge power consumption of the military water pump, Ding Xiaoyi picked some and planned to take them back for later use.

"You didn't steal these from other cars, did you?"

After paying the money, Ding Xiaoyi weighed the things in his hands and asked tentatively.

When the boss saw Ding Xiaoyi buying six or seven sticks in one go, he knew he was a big customer.

He quickly explained: "Now the control is so strict, how is this possible?"

As he said that, in order to reassure Ding Xiaoyi, he glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he whispered.

"My relative works in a scrapyard. These are all scrapped cars that were involved in a car accident. If you need anything in the future, you can come to me! It's cheap!"

“As long as I make sure the stuff is good, I’ll come back to you next time!”

Ding Xiaoyi nodded. Although it was dismantled from a scrapped car, it was still pretty good. It would be fine for emergency use occasionally.

Wrap the items in newspapers and put them into black plastic bags.

Immediately, I purchased some other needed things one after another, as well as food that could be stored.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he glanced at the inconspicuous alley in front of him.

Ding Xiaoyi turned sideways and hid in the alley.

This is a small road that has been carved out by the buildings on both sides. There is still water on the bad road surface.

It is naturally impossible to install a camera in a place like this.

This is the benefit of the old city.

There are complicated streets and some unknown alleys.

An environment where outsiders might get lost if they walk in.

This has resulted in aging facilities, backward infrastructure, inadequate safety management and other consequences.

But you still can't tear it down and rebuild it.

Not to mention places like this, various snack streets and ancient buildings have become attractions for tourists.

More importantly, if it is demolished, the Urban Construction Department of City S may not be able to provide that much compensation.

It is these messy problems that have caused the old city to become a gathering place for dragons and snakes.

Although it was confirmed that there are no cameras in the alley.

But for safety reasons, he still awakened his spiritual energy to enhance his perception.

I bumped into some passerby later.

After making sure no one is around, wake up the meat ball and let it swallow the large and small packages.

At this moment, a crisp sound of pipa came to my ears.

Ding Xiaoyi was startled and couldn't help but raise his head and look in the direction of the pipa sound. A very strange feeling came to his heart.

Take two steps in the direction of the sound.

In my own perception, a very subtle power is spreading in front of me.

"Psychic creatures!"

The fluctuations in the space are not strong, and it seems to be just a spirit-level psychic creature.

Ding Xiaoyi thought for a moment, then heard the sound of the pipa becoming more and more lively and moving, and a burst of women's singing followed the pipa.

It's a very ancient piece of music.

I have never even heard it, but a woman's voice is very gentle and soft, like a wind chime, whispering softly.

Accompanied by the sound of the pipa, it sounds like a trickle, giving people a sweet feeling in this hot and restless summer.

“Go check it out!”

They are just spiritual-level psychic creatures and pose no threat to themselves.

Not to mention the meat balls, just relying on my current spiritual power and invisibility skills, plus the magnetic blast ball in my hand, is enough to deal with them.

But before entering, just in case, I took out the [Disaster Avoidance Pointer Box] from my pocket.

I silently wondered if there was any danger ahead.

After looking at the pointer on the box and gradually stopping in the green area, Ding Xiaoyi walked in more confidently and boldly.

Just walked through the alley.

The surrounding buildings are also gradually beginning to change.

When he looked back, he found that the road behind him was still there. In other words, if he wanted to leave, he only needed to return along the original road.

"Sure enough, there are only spiritual levels!"

Compare the knowledge you learned in the training base.

As the lowest level of psychic creatures, the psychic space they construct is very weak.

Even ordinary people can come and go at will.

Only when it reaches the level of spiritual harm, the created space will pose a threat to people.

As for the evil spirit level, its abilities will be even more powerful.

At the same time, the space created by psychic creatures will also be full of dangers.

And higher disaster levels can completely affect reality and create large-scale disasters.

At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly stopped walking, looked at himself, and found that the clothes on his body had changed.

He was wearing a black gown and a certain jazz hat on his head.

The simple dress made him feel very fresh.

It's a pity that I don't have a mirror, so I can't see what I look like now, but when I touch it with my palms, I feel that my face is very thin.

After walking out of the alley, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly saw a huge red light flashing in front of him. When he took a closer look, he saw it read: "Great Shanghai Song and Dance Hall"


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