I really don't want to be a master

143 Ambiguous
Aunt Zhang dragged the unconscious Maojin knife helplessly, and dragged him into the villa like a dead dog.Although Wang Bingying wanted Aunt Zhang to be careful, she finally opened her mouth but didn't say anything, she just walked in with a wry smile.She knew what Aunt Zhang was thinking, no matter what, it was for her own good.

Auntie Zhang walked in front, dragging a gold knife, and Wang Bingying followed as she entered the living room door, when suddenly a white shadow jumped over!The white shadow jumped onto Wang Bingying's body and let out a "meow".I thought this white shadow was some kind of monster, but it turned out to be a huge white cat.This cat is snow-white all over, and its fur is really cute. Its eyes are like diamonds, shining bright green.Wang Bingying hugged the white cat and happily rubbed her head against the white cat's neck, shouting: "Good Sisi, good Sisi! Miss me? Are you hungry?"

This white cat named Sisi felt very comfortable being rubbed, and squinted slightly, lying in Wang Bingying's arms without moving.Wang Bingying gently stroked its back, and it made a purring sound.

This white cat is Wang Bingying's favorite and the most famous pet in the entire Ritz Palace. It can understand human nature and understand human language, is smart and good at imitating, and is known as a wise cat.Speaking of the story of this cat being adopted by Wang Bingying, it is quite dramatic. More than a year ago, Wang Bingying drove home alone in the evening and saw this cat in the middle of the road.At that time, she was driving very fast, the brakes seemed to be too late, and she even felt a slight collision, but when she got out of the car to check, she found that the cat was hiding under the wheel unscathed, looking at her pitifully.

Wang Bingying's maternal love was overflowing with kindness, and she immediately decided to adopt this poor cat.At that time, Sisi looked extremely miserable, her body was dirty and full of smelly mud, her hair was sticky in pieces, and her tail was still a little bald.But when Wang Bingying gave it a bath, the cat version of the ugly duckling turned into a white swan was staged!The stray cat that was originally dirty and smelly has become a furball that everyone loves flowers.

Wang Bingying named the cat Sisi, which means that its fur is as soft as silk, and it feels really good to the touch!She hugged Si Si and was about to talk to Aunt Zhang, but the honest and honest Si Si suddenly struggled violently in her arms, and accompanied by this shrill scream: "Meow!"

Wang Bingying felt baffled. Seeing Sisi being so anxious, she had to let go of her hand and let her jump down. She asked worriedly, "Sisi, what's wrong with you? Be good, don't be afraid, what happened?"

Sisi's limbs were stiff, her back was arched high, and her hair was standing on end. She looked at Maojin Dao in horror, and made a sound in her throat that she would only make when encountering an enemy: "Woo! Woo! Woo..."

"Bingying, who is this person you brought back? Even Sisi is so scared, it must not be a good thing!" Aunt Zhang said bluntly.

Wang Bingying wanted to distinguish that Maojindao was not a bad person, but she swallowed the words again. Even if her impression of Maojindao had changed, the things Maojindao did were there. It's hard to say he's a good guy.She gently knelt down and stroked Sisi's head, and said softly: "Sisi is not afraid, he is a guest. He is only staying here temporarily for a day, and I will make arrangements when the sun rises. Don't be nervous, go play by yourself." ,OK?"

Si Si whined twice again, slowly flattened her waist, and walked away soundlessly, wagging her tail.Wang Bingying sighed and said, "Aunt Zhang, please take him to the guest room, I'll go up and take a shower first."

Aunt Zhang agreed, and dragged the golden knife to the guest room.Wang Bingying dragged her tired body slowly up to the second floor, put hot water in the bathroom, and prepared to take a good wash.After she put the water away, she had just taken off half of her clothes when she heard a quarrel downstairs, she hurriedly put on a bathrobe and ran down.

The voice came from the guest room, Wang Bingying frowned, and pushed open the door of the guest room, only to see that Mao Jindao had woken up and was lying half dead on the sofa.Aunt Zhang looked at Mao Jindao coldly, as if she had just lost her temper.Wang Bingying walked up to Mao Jindao and asked worriedly, "Are you awake? How do you feel? Is there anything I can do for you?"

Mao Jindao smiled bitterly and said: "What can you do for a dying person? You don't have to help me, and you can't help me. This is your home, right? Let me go, I will bring bad luck if I stay here , very unlucky."

"You just leave as soon as you say? Do you know where this is? This is the Ritz Palace! There are paparazzi everywhere. If you walk out from here in the middle of the night, you will definitely be on the headlines of the newspaper tomorrow. Isn't that harmful? "Aunt Zhang complained.

"Aunt Zhang, go out first and close the door, I have something to tell him." Wang Bingying said calmly.

"But..." Aunt Zhang still wanted to tell, but Wang Bingying interrupted her: "Don't worry, I'm fine. Go and take care of Sisi."

"Oh!" Aunt Zhang sighed, turned and walked out.Wang Bingying sat next to Mao Jindao, looked at the blackness that flashed across his face from time to time, and said worriedly: "How could this happen? Isn't there a way to solve it? You killed the Painted Skin Ghost. Could it be that it cursed you?" Why not?"

Mao Jindao hesitated for a moment, the corner of his mouth moved but he didn't speak.Wang Bingying looked at his words and felt that he must have something to hide, so she comforted him: "Mao Jindao, I will call you A Dao, okay? No matter what your name is, in my heart you are called A Dao. I misunderstood you before. , but you saved me twice after all, I can't just watch my savior die in vain. No matter what you need, please tell me, I will do my best to help you, okay?"

Mao Jindao gritted his teeth and said: "Actually, there is no way to break this curse, but the things you need are hard to find in the world. Finding them in the vast sea of ​​people is like finding a needle in a haystack, and there is no time. Just hang up first. Forget it, let me go, I'm alone, it doesn't matter where I die, don't tarnish this magnificent place of yours."

Mao Jindao struggled to stand up, but his body was already extremely weak, he swayed halfway up, and fell straight down on the sofa
　Is it appropriate for this... ambiguous scene to appear in a supernatural novel?Is the sense of incongruity serious?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)