This black cat Zhang Baoren knew.

This was originally a little wild cat that was abandoned by someone's family, and has been entrenched nearby.

Because the Wang family's children are kind-hearted and often feed them, the kitten finally slowly stayed in the Wang family.

It was adopted by him.

But this kitten is not as lazy as other domestic cats. It often runs around here and it is difficult to see its traces in a certain place.

Only after the child comes back from school will the cat settle down and stay with the child.

Compared with domestic cats, it has a little more wildness, but compared with domestic cats, it has a home.

Because the two families are close, Zhang Baoren has also fed this little guy many times.

Seeing the kitten like this at this time, although he felt sorry for his loyalty and longing, he was also worried that it would be hurt.

He quickly said, "This is this kid's cat.

The wild little guy has never run around since the child disappeared. He stayed at home and stayed with the crazy Aunt Wang.

I guess I smelled some breath now, and the protector is here!"

"This is still a loyal little guy!"

Jiang Feng said, then sent the fireball floating on his hand forward, trying to scare the kitten away.

But the little guy suppressed his instinct to fear the flames, and instead of leaving, he screamed louder.

The miserable cat moan spread in the quiet night like a child crying, making people feel particularly frightened and desolate when they hear it.

Since the cat's meows sounded, there was a sound in the room behind me, as if Aunt Wang had heard the movement and planned to come out.

Looking at the "ferving" kitten in front of him, Jiang Feng said in surprise, "What a smart little guy, is this calling someone?"

"You can't let you continue to call this, if you wake up more people, it won't be a good ending at that time!"

Then he looked at Lei Mingchun, "Boss, I'm looking at you."

"I'll do it!"

Zhang Baoren suddenly spoke.

Zhang Baoren had just seen Lei Mingchun's Taoist technique, which was like the power of the divine power, and it was naturally no problem to scare this little guy away, but he felt that it was a bit too wasteful.

It's just to deal with a little cat, and it won't bother with Lei Mingchun, the master.

Moreover, he felt that he knew this little guy, and he also had some incense. It was indeed more suitable for him to do this than others.

The two had no objection to Zhang Baoren's volunteering.

So, Zhang Baoren opened his hands and carefully walked slowly towards the furry little black cat.

It's strange that although the little black cat was evidently frightened by Zhang Baoren's approach, he did not respond more intensely.

Even the screams slowly calmed down.

When Zhang Baoren squatted beside it, he reached out and gently stroked it, and the exploded hair was draped on his body again, becoming oily and shiny.

He also shouted lazyly and comfortably, "Meow..."

Zhang Baorengang was a little proud of his affinity, and then he felt a little familiar coldness...

Three corpse gods flew out of their bodies in an instant...

There is no color, as if it contains infinite evil and sinister real world, Zhang Baoren squatted on the ground and caressed the black cat;

And he had a thin, illusory little hand with a red rope tied on his wrist.

A little boy was squatting on the other side of the black cat, doing the same movement as him.

The hairs stood up instantly...

While Zhang Baoren was glimpsing him, the little boy also felt something. He squatted there timidly and looked at Zhang Baoren with some joy.

At the same time, he looked carefully and fearfully at the head of the corpse god surrounded by three desires: Hua, color, desire, and taste...

"ghost!"

This word suddenly echoed in Zhang Baoren's heart, and subconsciously followed the spiritual reflex and drove the three corpses to attack him.

But I immediately realized that this "ghost" was his neighbor, the child that Aunt Wang was looking for.

Moreover, when he saw it, he was not as tyrannical as the pervert he met that night, and he seemed to have intelligence.

At this moment, the innocent and kind child who called his Taoist priest brother; a ghost that must be eradicated with the enemy of mankind; two identities were entangled in Zhang Baoren's heart.

Zhang Baoren's abnormality immediately attracted the attention of Lei Mingchun and the others. The dark blue light in Lei Mingchun's eyes shook, and the "Eye of the Cave Truth" locked the little boy's position.

At the same time, the substantial power emitted towards the surroundings, and fine light flashed in the air, spreading throughout the courtyard.

Although Jiang Feng was not sure what was going on and could not see the ghost, he also became very energetic and firmly warned Lei Mingchun about the direction where his eyes were locked.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhang Baoren suddenly stopped the two of them from attacking next.

He explained to the two who frowned, "He still has subjective consciousness."

"What's the meaning?"

Jiang Feng still asked in confusion.

"I mean, although I don't know how the murderer did it, but he..."

Zhang Baoren pointed at the void in Jiang Feng's eyes with one hand, "He is definitely not the evil ghost we usually recognize. At most... he can only be called a ghost spirit."

"Then what…"

Lei Mingchun's voice was calm and filled with any emotion.

Zhang Baoren took a deep breath, then looked at Lei Mingchun's eyes without dodging, and said seriously:

“On the night we first met, I stopped here because of my fear of the evil spirit and was frightened by him.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid he was listening to remind me of danger and wanted to scare me away."

"Am I right?"

Zhang Baoren asked to the child beside him.

The child smiled embarrassedly at Zhang Baoren, then lowered his head, and saw that although he was trembling at this time, he still firmly protected the little black cat.

Zhang Baoren continued:

"We never knew his existence until the cat was in danger just now.

I think if he hadn't been worried about the cat being hurt, we wouldn't have found him at all."

"So then..."

Lei Mingchun said expressionlessly.

"I know our mission, our code, and our most fundamental position is to fight against all demons, demons, ghosts, monsters, expel darkness and guard light.

But I don’t know how many damn people there are in this world, and how many such kind ghosts are there.

So, we can't have anything else…”

"I know!" Lei Mingchun suddenly interrupted Zhang Baoren's next statement.

"I know he's a good kid."

“Good, kind kid.”

"But our behavior does not base our actions on good and evil as the fundamental basis, the most important thing is our position."

“Sometimes, being is sin…”

“It’s a twist…”

Lei Mingchun sighed, his face moved, but his tone was still extremely firm, and he could not bear to say anything: "The boundary between life and death cannot be broken."

Crackling... The blue-purple plasma wanders through the courtyard like flowing water.

Several electric snakes skillfully avoided Zhang Baoren with masculine intention of breaking evil, avoided the kitten, and tangled towards the kid who was close to him...the little ghost.

But when the thunder attacked, the child did not dodge any of them, and even if he was swept by plasma, he would not feel any pain.

He even abandoned the fear and cowardice he had just now, and looked to the front right with a innocent and happy smile on his face.

There was the home where he thought about it day and night and never forgets until his death.

At this time, a woman wearing thin clothes was leaning against the door frame.

Aunt Wang appeared there at some time.

I don't know how long it has appeared.

At this time, she didn't see any crazy or "nonsense". She just looked calm and happy, and looked at this side with a smile on her lips.

The eyes of each man and a ghost seemed to have passed through the void, seen the reality and illusion, blended together, and looked at each other.

Lei Mingchun stretched out his right palm and suddenly grabbed the thunder when it surged. The clever electric snake instantly submerged the child.

The scorching lightning condensed into a dazzling ball of light, illuminating the night like day.

After a while, the tranquility returned to its original state, the lightning dissipated, and only a wisp of black dust slowly fell in the hot air.

Aunt Wang, who was standing at the door, seemed to have waited for what she wanted to wait for, smiled gently at Zhang Baoren, and then turned around and entered the house.

Jiang Feng just made the charred locust tree rejuvenate, but now he ignited it again, with red flowers and blazing flames, like a torch standing in the dark.

At this time, thick smoke also floated out of the Wang family's house...

Zhang Baoren couldn't help but close his eyes.

“Meow…”

The little black cat whined, then stepped into the darkness alone.
Chapter completed!