I, cat demon, fall in love and make money!

Chapter 152
"I have no bones left, and the demon power has dissipated long ago. I can't help you increase your cultivation, but can only help you strengthen your soul power... I will treat it as your thanks for pointing out the way out of Qingfeng Mountain for my Zhilan and my children." Li, thank you for saving them."

"The last word, little cat, be obedient, don't go if you can't go to Fengyun City, since you called me uncle, then uncle doesn't want you to die."

Meow Seventeen dazedly covered the cool eyebrows with her paws, and the cold voice of the cat ghost was repeated in her ears.

He turned all his soul into pure soul power and gave it to her, which benefited her. It will be easier to practice when the soul is strong, but what about him?

He was completely wiped out, even the chance of reincarnation was gone...

Miao Shiqi, who was only six years old, was suddenly overwhelmed by overwhelming despair and grief. A hot tear fell to the ground with a thud, and she lay down on the boulder and began to cry.

She has never experienced life and death.

A few days ago, she just experienced a life-separation, and now she has experienced a death-separation again, and this person is her uncle who is connected by blood, and is her grandfather's child.

He was out of his wits.

……

On the way back, Miao Shiqi was silent all the way with red eyes.

Hei Liusan glanced at her one after another, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Do you really want to collect the criminal evidence of King Xiaoyao and have someone come and kill him?"

Meow Seventeen was silent.

Hei Liusan hesitated for a moment, then said, "But, he is Murongli's uncle, and Murongli will definitely not let you go...You want his uncle to die, how could he agree?"

Meow Seventeen paused slightly.

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

Thinking of Murongli who was so kind to her, she felt a little heavy in her heart.

It's not that she angered Murongli because of Xiaoyao Wang's uncle, she was not that unreasonable.

She just thought that if Murongli had a good relationship with that King Xiaoyao, then she couldn't let Murongli know that she was going against King Xiaoyao. Whether it was for her safety or to protect his uncle, he would not Will let her mess around.

but……

The uncle's family is really miserable, the uncle's mother, uncle, and aunt, the three of them are miserable.

She really wanted to go to Fengyun City to have a look and do something within her power.

……

When they arrived at the camp, what Miao Shiqi saw at a glance was Murongli, who was neatly dressed and sitting at the intersection, quietly wiping the long sword in his hand.

He was wearing a festive dark red brocade robe today. His skin was fair enough to suppress the redness. Not only did the color not make him look rustic and vulgar, but it made his slightly pale face due to injuries a little more rosy, which was very rosy. nice.

He looked down at the long sword in his hand. The long sword reflected a dim cold light in the rising sun, making his face even more indifferent.

He heard footsteps, and slowly raised his head in the light to look over.

There was no expression on that face, and the deep eyes were calm, unable to discern emotion or anger.

"came back?"

Even his voice was calm, as if he wasn't angry when he found her leaving the camp in the middle of the night.

But Miao Shiqi knew that it was all an illusion.

He must be out of breath now, so instead there is a kind of calm before the storm.

Even after knowing that her uncle's family died tragically at his uncle's hands, she didn't feel any resentment towards him because of it. His kindness to her was enough to keep her rational and calm.

Therefore, she hid her previous sadness and sorrow deeply, and walked up to him obediently, with her head downcast, as if she was willing to be punished.

"I made you worry, I was wrong, I'm sorry, you can punish me."

(End of this chapter)