Blind Ghostwriter: Starts with the full level of Nine Yang Magic Skill

Chapter 57 Cat God
"Okay, let's go, let's try to get to the post station before the sun sets."

Everyone was listening to the bearded man's story about the case of the descendants of King Mu in Yong'an County and how Gu Mo displayed his supernatural power. When they were still not satisfied, the chief escort Lin Zhenyue began to give the order to set off.

Immediately, many escorts and porters began to pack their gear. With a loud shout from Lin Zhenyue, the team began to assemble in an orderly manner. They skillfully climbed onto their horses, holding the reins tightly in their hands. The porters checked the carriages, the sound of horse hooves and wheels could be heard, and the escort team marched forward in a mighty manner.

In the evening, the sky suddenly turned cloudy.
The escort team was now traveling through the woods. Lin Zhenyue looked at the sky, worried that it would rain. As they were still some distance away from today's destination, the post station, he ordered them to speed up.

Suddenly, the first carriage in front stopped, forcing the carriages behind to stop as well. The head escort Lin Zhenyue, who was in the middle of the team, became a little impatient and asked, "What's going on?"

A leader of the escort team shouted, "Lin Tou'er, come and take a look. Something's wrong up ahead!"

Lin Zhenyue immediately rode his horse to the front and saw a large group of cats. Their fur was colorful and their eyes were flashing in the sunlight. They were either squatting or sitting, blocking the way forward. These cats stared at the escort team without fear. The leading one was larger in size and made a low "woohoo" growl from its mouth. A rough count showed that there were about thirty of them.

Lin Zhenyue waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and get out of here."

"Lintou'er, that's not right," an old escort said at this moment, "I escorted a convoy ten years ago and took this very route. At that time, because we didn't have a map, we asked a local to lead the way and we also encountered a civet cat blocking the way.

At that time, the locals said that they had a local cat god temple, where they enshrined a cat god, and that it was very effective. They said that the cats outside were the descendants of the cat god, and that we should try not to offend them. If we encountered such a thing, we should just give them something to get rid of them. I followed their advice and threw some dry food, and the cats really left.

Lin Zhenyue was already anxious because it was about to rain, and when he heard the escort leader spouting such supernatural nonsense, his already irritable mood immediately became even more impatient. He shouted angrily, "You are an old hand at least, yet you still believe in these supernatural things! Come on, get these cats out of here!"

Immediately, several porters obeyed the order and shouted as they rushed forward to drive the cats away. They waved the sticks in their hands, trying to scare the cats away.

Unexpectedly, this action not only failed to drive the cats away, but instead angered them. In an instant, the civet cats pounced on them with their fangs and claws bared. Their movements were agile and swift, and their sharp claws and teeth flashed coldly in the sunlight as they attacked the porters.

Seeing this, Lin Zhenyue's face darkened. He didn't want to waste any more time, so he spurred his horse and flew out, kicking a big white cat away. The cat screamed, flew several feet away, and hit the ground and died on the spot.

"Kill! Stop wasting time, it's going to rain!"

Upon hearing this, the porters drew their weapons and there was a flash of swords and sabers. The cats began to scream and soon fell in a pool of blood. Only the big raccoon cat in the lead, with its agility, found a gap in the chaos and limped away.

After running for a distance, it suddenly stopped and looked back at the tragic scene behind it, its eyes full of hatred.

Lin Zhenyue happened to meet the gaze of the big civet cat, and his heart inexplicably tightened.

He frowned slightly, thinking that he was under too much pressure to escort this convoy. He was actually affected by some weird words and now he was frightened by the look of a cat.

Immediately, Lin Zhenyue asked the porters to discard the cat bodies on the roadside, and ordered the escort team to speed up their journey.

The team set off again, raising a cloud of dust.

Under Lin Zhenyue's urgent urging, the escort team finally arrived at the post station just before noon. As the escorts had just moved the goods into the warehouse of the post station, it started to rain heavily outside.

After finishing his shift and eating, Lin Zhenyue arranged the personnel responsible for night guarding and went to rest.

In the middle of the night,

Lin Zhenyue was half asleep when he heard a rapid knock on the door. It was a bodyguard outside, shouting in panic, "Lin Tou'er, Lin Tou'er, hurry up, come out! Something's happened, something terrible has happened!"

Lin Zhenyue suddenly turned over and got up, shook his head gently, and thought to himself that he was too lax and actually fell asleep.

"what happened?"

Lin Zhenyue opened the door and asked hurriedly.

The escort said nervously, "You...you go out...and take a look...and you'll know..."

Lin Zhenyue hurried out of the room and saw that in the hall on the first floor of the post station, dozens of bodyguards had stood up and surrounded the door, all holding weapons.

Lin Zhenyue walked to the front and took a look, and suddenly his scalp went numb.

On a rainy night, countless pairs of dark green eyes lit up in the darkness, flickering like ghost lights. The walls of the inn, the corners of the yard, and the beams were densely packed with cats.

Those dark green eyes gleamed with a cold light in the darkness, like the fire of hell. With an inexplicable eerie and terrifying aura, the entire inn was enveloped in this eerie atmosphere, sending chills down one's spine. Lin Zhenyue was most horrified by the sight of the dozens of cat carcasses they had killed during the day, now all lying at the door.

"Lin Tou'er... these cats seem to be here seeking revenge!"

Qu Heng, who was standing next to Lin Zhenyue, swallowed his saliva, his eyes full of panic. He had been escorting goods for decades and had never encountered such a weird thing.

There are at least seven or eight hundred cats here. It is unheard of that a group of cats would be organized on this scale, and come here for revenge.

Lin Zhenyue was also feeling uneasy at the moment, but he was an old hand after all, and a top-tier expert. He snorted coldly, activated his power, and shouted angrily, "I don't know who this expert is. What are you doing here pretending to be a ghost? If you have any advice, how about showing yourself?"

Lin Zhenyue's voice echoed in the rainy night.

After a long while, a strange voice came from outside: "Lin Zhenyue, today, my descendants just came to you to ask for some money, but you killed them all. I am here to seek revenge."

Hearing this voice, Lin Zhenyue immediately determined that someone was playing tricks and scolded, "Why bother playing tricks..."

However, before he could finish his words, he froze.
Because he saw a huge white figure slowly emerging from the depths of the rainy night. It was a cat, a white cat that was several times larger than a cow. Its fur was wet and stuck to its body under the rain, but it still couldn't hide its huge body and the majestic aura it exuded.

The cat leaped lightly onto the tiled roof above the gate of the post station, looking down at Lin Zhenyue. It opened its mouth and uttered a human voice: "Kill!"

Following the white cat's command, the dense swarm of cats around them instantly rushed towards the escorts like a black tide, with fierce light flashing in their eyes, hissing sounds coming from their mouths, and their sharp claws flashing coldly in the rainy night.

Although the escorts were experienced in the martial arts world, they were shocked by this scene. They hurriedly drew their swords to meet the enemy. For a moment, shouts, screams and the sound of rain were intertwined, and the smell of blood quickly spread in the air.

Seeing this, Lin Zhenyue roared and rushed forward, swinging his fists and quickly killing several cats. However, the big white cat flashed and appeared in front of him as fast as a ghost.

It raised its huge claws and slapped down with a force that broke the wind.

Lin Zhenyue's nickname was the Hundred Victories Divine Fist. All his martial arts skills were in his pair of fists, which were as fast as the wind and as heavy as a mountain. He faced the big white cat's claws head-on. However, at that moment, he felt an overwhelming force coming at him, followed by a sharp pain. The bones in his hands were broken and fell down helplessly.

The mighty and powerful Lin Zhenyue had both his hands crippled by a cat's claws.

Lin Zhenyue widened his eyes, looking at the horrible white cat in front of him with horror and despair. Before he could react, the white cat swung its claws again and hit Lin Zhenyue's shoulder. The huge force forced Lin Zhenyue to kneel on the ground, his hands hanging down and his head drooping.

Rainwater mixed with blood flowed on the ground, forming shocking rivers of blood.

The big white cat shuttled freely among the crowd, and every time it waved its claws, it brought up a bloody mist. Some bodyguards' chests were torn open and their internal organs rolled to the ground; others had their heads smashed and their brains splattered.

Wherever its huge body went, the escorts fell like fragile ants, and some were stepped on by it. The sound of broken bones was accompanied by desperate screams.

Those escorts who had managed to escape the fatal blow were also quickly pounced on by the cats. Their sharp claws and teeth bit their bodies frantically. Soon they were covered with wounds and dying.

The big white cat seemed unsatisfied with this one-sided massacre. It grabbed a wounded escort with its claws, threw him high up, and when he fell, nailed him to the ground with its sharp claws, leaving him to struggle and wail in pain until he was no longer able to make a sound.

The other escorts looked at this cruel scene, their hands and feet weakened with fear, and they didn't even have the strength to escape. They could only wait for death in despair. The entire post station compound had become a purgatory on earth, and the smell of blood became stronger in the rainy night.

"Walk."

After a long time, the big white cat gave the order and turned away.

In an instant, the densely packed cats retreated like a tide, taking away the bodies of their companions.

In the courtyard of the post station, many escorts were wailing, and the few escorts who were still standing were terrified. Their bodies were trembling, and their legs felt heavy as if they were filled with lead. Fear gripped their minds so tightly that they didn't even have the courage to move a step. They could only watch the cat group, led by the big white cat, gradually walk into the depths of the darkness of the rainy night.

At that moment, the snow-white cat slowly turned its head, its emerald green eyes flickering with an eerie light. Suddenly, it opened its mouth and let out a deafening roar.

The sound waves spread out like a substance. Wherever they reached, everyone seemed to have their souls sucked out. Their eyes closed, their bodies fell limply to the ground, and they fell into a coma.

The big white cat glanced indifferently at the people who fell to the ground, turned lightly, and slowly disappeared from the spot, leaving behind only a dead silence.

(End of this chapter)