Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 1672 Seeing the Black Cat Again (3)

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"Uncle? My uncle? He is dead, how could it be a black cat? Could it be that uncle's soul is attached to this cat?"

Yang Zimei looked at the black cat in surprise, "Xiao Hei, are you really my uncle?"

"Meow--"

The black cat meowed and nodded.

In Yang Zimei's mind, he thought of the tragic death of his uncle that day, and of meeting the phantom of his uncle in that alley.

Is it—

At that time, it wasn't a phantom, but the soul of the uncle guiding her?
No wonder he will always follow Master's side and never leave him.

"Uncle Master!"

Yang Zimei hugged the black cat tightly, and cried out with sobs, "So you're still here!"

"Meow!"

The black cat barked again.

"Uncle, tell me quickly, what's wrong with Master."

The black cat spoke the language of the cats again.

Xuehu listened for a while and said, "He said that the brother is no longer there, so there is no need to look for him anymore."

Hearing this, Yang Zimei's heart felt as if hit by a heavy hammer. The pain was so painful that she could barely breathe, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't even shed tears. She could only stare at the black cat blankly.

"Sister--"

Long Zhutian hastily stretched out his arms to hug her, calling out in pain.

Yang Zimei's body was stiff, she pushed him away with a numb expression, her tone was unexpectedly calm, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Anyone can see that she has a serious matter at this time.

Anyone who saw that expression of grief that could no longer be expressed with tears felt heartbroken for her.

Xuehu reached out and touched her head, and comforted her, "Life and death are common things, don't be sad."

"Meow meow meow--"

The black cat started meowing again.

Xuehu said to Yang Zimei, "Uncle Master told you not to be sad!"

Yang Zimei stroked the black cat's fur.

How can she not be sad?
It is all because of Master that she has been able to get to where she is today and has so much.

"Uncle, where is Master's physical body? Where is it now?"

Yang Zimei asked.

The black cat was silent.

"Uncle, tell me! You are here, is it because Master's body is here?"

Yang Zimei became anxious.

The black cat remained silent.

Seeing it being so silent, Yang Zimei couldn't force it.

It's the uncle, don't say it, there must be a reason for it.

"Uncle, come with me, okay?"

Yang Zimei looked at the black cat and asked.

The black cat shook its head and meowed a few times.

"It said it still has things to do, and it can't stay with you for the time being, so you let it go."

Xuehu translated.

"Is it related to Master? Master, what do you want to do, let me help you, okay?"

How could Yang Zimei have the heart to let her uncle, who had turned into a black cat, wander alone in the world?

The black cat shook its head and meowed a few more times.

"It said if you don't let it go, it will kill itself."

Xuehu continued to translate.

Yang Zimei's heart sank again, looking at the black cat, she nodded and put it down.

The black cat glanced at her, then left in an instant, disappearing into the pine forest.

"Sister, do you really let it go like this?"

Xiaoqian found that Yang Zimei's expression was a little weird and asked.

"Of course not."

She had cast a tracking spell on the black cat.

Even if the black cat travels thousands of miles away, she can cast spells to know its tracks.

It refused to tell the traces of Master's physical body, so she suspected that Master's physical body was still there, but it was controlled by other souls, so the uncle asked herself not to look for it again.

In a sense, Master is really gone.

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(End of this chapter)