Unlucky black cat

Chapter 152 Black Cat’s White Scarf

Zhuang Yuan once again lost the beautiful future she could have imagined.

It must be admitted that most despair does not happen overnight.

Zhuang Yuan once imagined his own life.

More than once.

She imagined that her life would gradually lead to a more satisfactory ending.

For example, she can start a peaceful and happy life with her mother.

For another example, she can turn her misfortune into some kind of magical power with the help of Yang Momo, Bai Guanji and others. And then go and save other people who are in trouble.

It's a pity that tragedy sometimes happens like this.

I like to arrive one after another, and even more like to arrive unreasonably.

They are always pushing against each other and cluttering your head.

Even just one, extremely small detail can completely defeat you.

trample you underfoot.

Zhuang Yuan didn't know when he started to collapse.

Perhaps it was when she saw Yang Momo, a cheerful girl, with only half a broken corpse left in the end.

Or maybe it was when she saw Bai Guanji, who had a mouth full of minced meat, being placed among a pile of corpses.

Or maybe it was when she suddenly thought of her mother.

Or maybe it was just when she lowered her head accidentally.

Zhuang Yuan collapsed without reservation.

There were all kinds of complicated emotions in her heart.

There is confusion and guilt among them.

There is despair and helplessness.

There is another kind of hatred that is indelible.

Yes, Zhuang Yuan was extremely disgusted at the moment.

I hate criminals, and I hate weird collaborations even more.

Finally, under this desperate hatred, the girl who longed for power, felt guilty and helpless.

Having the power to make her suffer even more.

That's her mother.

The girl had used her own hands to release the disaster from her body.

Let her mother become a resentful spirit.

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa!

Zhuang Yuan, who had gained a voice for the first time, cried with all his strength.

Just like a newborn baby venting its pure dissatisfaction.

The power of the word spirit materialized her pain.

The surrounding ground was shattered layer by layer, the steel bars were bent out of thin air, and the stones gradually collapsed.

Until the director of the spiritual management department, the thin old man, waved his hand with a heavy expression.

Four walls made of spiritual energy stopped Zhuang Yuan from wreaking havoc.

After a few breaths, the girl fainted and fell into the old man's formation.

As for the old man, he turned around and asked his assistant.

Who is this guy?

oh.

The assistant held his glasses and quickly flipped through the files in his hand.

She is the experimental subject of Weird Collaboration here in Lanshan City. Her name is Zhuang Yuan.

so.

The old man turned sideways and sighed tiredly.

The talent is pretty good. He should have awakened an incomplete wraith just now. We will focus on cultivating it later depending on the situation.

yes.

The assistant standing aside nodded.

In addition, notify several surrounding bureaus to pay attention to this organization called Weird Cooperation and upgrade their files from Class A to Class S. Remember, any clues indicating the reappearance of Three Thousand Resentments must be reported immediately Headquarters. I think this cancer is probably not really dead yet. Finally, organize people to conduct a comprehensive search for the whereabouts of Black Cat and Madam Qi. Absolutely, absolutely cannot let them be controlled by weird coordination.

The old man was leaning on a cane, standing on the ruins and giving instructions slowly, with a far-reaching and long gaze.

Half the city was destroyed, tens of thousands were killed, and hundreds of thousands were displaced.

As far as the eye can see, there are ruins and ruins.

There must be an explanation for this matter.

Someone has to pay the price, too.

…

late at night.

A black cat with a white cloth wrapped around its neck lay quietly next to a road bridge.

There is no doubt that it is Jiang Sheng.

And the white cloth around the cat's neck is naturally Mrs. Qi's shroud.

It is worth mentioning that.

Unlike most wraiths, they are completely unable to affect the curse that seals them. Madam Qi can control the shroud to a limited extent and make some independent and autonomous actions.

It can even change the size and shape of the fabric to a certain extent.

One has to sigh with emotion, it is indeed an ancient resentful spirit that makes three thousand resentments fearful.

Based on this, Jiang Sheng let Mrs. Qi directly entangle himself.

He didn't put her into the alien space of the stone-shaped cursed object.

However, Jiang Sheng had already put the other cursed objects into Sun Xiu's stone, and then swallowed them into his belly together, leaving them to the flesh and blood parasitized by Yun Gui for safekeeping.

in this way.

From now on, if Jiang Sheng gets something, he only needs to swallow it into his stomach.

Items in different spaces are easy to carry and will not interfere with normal use.

It can be said that it solved a major problem for Jiang Sheng when walking outside.

However, because every vengeful spirit is essentially still in its own curse.

Therefore, Jiang Sheng did not actually absorb any spiritual body this time.

Therefore, its current physical fitness has not improved much.

This is completely different from the situation when Black Cat ate Yungui and Yucoat.

But Jiang Sheng obviously didn't care about this.

Now it is thinking about how to find the higher-ups of the Spiritual Pipe.

In order to properly hand over the rest of my worries.

…

It started to rain in the middle of the night.

In the city bureau's guest house, the director of the spiritual management department has not yet rested.

He's still working.

Still waiting for some news.

Knock knock knock.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the window and door of the old man's house.

It was a side window facing the street and was not supposed to be knocked.

So, the old man turned his head and looked over.

What he saw was a black wild cat with a white scarf squatting there quietly.

He squatted on the balcony outside the window, staring at himself in silence.

Oh, it's you.

With a slightly relaxed smile, the old man walked slowly to the window.

Having already read through Jiang Sheng's information dozens of times, he recognized the black cat as a matter of course.

And why did Jiang Sheng find the old man?

That's because the psychic energy in the old man's body is so powerful that it can be clearly seen by people a few blocks away.