unfortunate black cat

In the suburban forest with dense bushes.

Jiang Sheng hides in the dim shade of trees.

Its slender tail swayed from side to side, and in the golden pupils, there was a faint and indifferent light.

The narrow nostrils are slightly retracted, and the sharp ears are erected high.

It seems that no slight movement can escape its comprehensive perception.

But at this moment, the black cat's keen sense of smell had obviously sensed the scent of prey.

That's right, Jiang Sheng is currently hunting.

This stems from its "commitment" to a group of ghosts.

Although as a spell object and manager, Jiang Sheng can directly block the harassment of the wraith.

But it doesn't do that.

In fact, if given the choice, Black Cat also wants to get along well with the Wraiths.

That's why it nodded and made a concession, and decided to change the recipe occasionally to satisfy the appetites of those ghosts.

Jiang Sheng moved his small body and listened carefully to the sounds around him.

After a few seconds.

With the help of some small insects, it saw a wild mountain hare curled up in a few bushes.

This naturally became its goal.

The black cat still didn't make a sound, its body suddenly disappeared, as if it had merged into the shadow.

Appeared suddenly again, tumbling and jumping above the hare's head.

Then with a snap of his paw, he knocked the hare down to the ground.

The rabbit only had time to kick a couple of times with its hind legs, and then fell silent.

Jiang Sheng didn't know if the rabbit was dead.

But as far as its current strength is concerned, the opponent probably cannot escape.

"How are you going to eat this thing?"

Landing lightly among the grass, Jiang Sheng looked at the rabbit's bloodshot eyes and lying down.

With a crisp tone, he asked the resentful spirits in his body.

It does not taboo against killing.

In fact, Jiang Sheng is not kind enough.

It just wants to find peace.

"Yeah (cramp)!"

The flesh and blood doll danced excitedly.

"Ahh (skin peeling)!"

Raincoat, who finally had meat to eat, was also very happy.

"I mean, do you want it stewed or baked."

He touched his forehead helplessly.

Jiang Sheng neatly transformed into the image of a white-haired boy.

to this end.

Madam Qi also immediately wrapped the boy's torso with a shroud.

Have to admit, this is a handy feature.

The shroud that will not be dirty or damaged is simply the most suitable "clothes" for Jiang Sheng.

Of course, I waited until the human city.

It will undoubtedly still have to wear human clothes.

"Yeah (it's roasted, it's too much trouble to stew)."

The cage girl is fat and lazy.

"Uh (I also think it tastes better baked)."

Silk Mosquito raised her hand in agreement.

"Then bake."

Jiang Sheng nodded.

Then stretched out its beastly claws, cut the rabbit's throat, and peeled off the bloody fur.

"Ah (it looks so disgusting)!"

The flesh doll screamed.

"Ah (be quiet, don't disturb the kitten's cooking)!"

The raincoat followed suit in a parental gesture.

With Jiang Sheng's consent, Yungui appeared into the mountain to find some firewood.

The cage girl sat on the ground wearily and used stones to build a hearth.

Silk mosquito chanted the mantra, and immediately ignited the flames.

Finally, the rabbit is baked.

The smell of rabbit meat becomes fragrant and attractive, the skin is golden and crisp, and the inside is tender and juicy.

Except for Yungui and the raincoat, the wraiths who had never felt the sense of smell after death swallowed their non-existent saliva one after another.

"Yeah (cute bunny, disgusting bunny)."

The flesh and blood doll took a cut of the rabbit leg and was about to stuff it into Jiang Sheng's mouth, because she could only taste delicious food through the black cat's sense of taste.

"I know, I will eat it, don't force it."

Reluctantly pushing away Wraith's hand, Jiang Sheng took the rabbit's leg and took a bite.

Well, without seasoning, this result is quite good.

A touch of salty sweetness, with the milky aroma of fat.

All the resentful spirits were addicted to it, only Jiang Sheng vomited for a while, and finally swallowed the meat reluctantly.

"Uh uh uh uh (chew a little more, chew a little more)!"

The silk mosquito clapped impatiently and urged.

"Yeah, ummm (so delicious, this is so delicious)!"

The cage girl shook her fat.

Every ghost among them has been dead for at least ten years.

In endless pain and resentment.

In the emptiness and loneliness of utter nothingness.

A piece of barbecue may already be called an indescribable enjoyment.

"I know, I know."

Jiang Sheng could feel the joy in the hearts of the resentful spirits at this moment.

Also.

Anyone who has experienced a desperate life and a miserable death.

After experiencing a very long period of loneliness without any consciousness.

I'm afraid everyone will cherish such a simple and real barbecue.

After adjusting his mentality, Jiang Sheng put the rabbit leg into his mouth again.

Take a big bite and savor it carefully.

It doesn't like the smell.

But the wraiths tried their best to poke their necks.

Some wrinkled their noses slightly, and some spit blood from their mouths.

One, two, three.

As Jiang Sheng chewed, their expressions became more satisfied.

"Yeah (need to drink some water)!"

"Ah (and fruit)!

I don't know who screamed twice.

So the resentful spirits rushed to get Jiang Sheng some mountain spring water and wild fruits.

After a meal, all "people" are peaceful.

Yun Gui recalled his parents.

Some resentment, some regret.

The raincoat is combing the messy long hair.

Back to the moonlight, looking at the branches.

The flesh and blood doll babbled and played with the rabbit's skeleton.

The cage girl fell to the ground with her head up, snoring continuously from her nose.

The silk mosquito began to ask the spider for directions, but Mrs. Qi still couldn't speak.

Jiang Sheng lowered his head and fiddled with the phone, which was still reading the urban legends on the supernatural forum and the disaster reports in the social news.

Although the signal in the mountains is not very good, and the network often freezes, it can still be used after all.

Suddenly, Jiang Sheng's eyes stopped on a medical tabloid.

"Luotai City Quankang Hospital, Director Zhao, a psychiatrist, said: Patient No. 30 made the second attempt, predicting a traffic accident within the city."

Luotai City.

Jiang Sheng looked at the title of the webpage and blinked.

Isn't this the next city to the south of me?