Becoming a god by raising witches

Early treatment and early intervention are crucial.

After Locke recovered, he was still his dearest little brother.

She will continue to work hard to earn money so that he can marry a beautiful wife.

Hannah, who was extremely worried about Locke, secretly poked two holes in the newspaper, revealing a pair of sparkling eyes.

Realizing his sister was spying on him, Locke stopped talking to the Black Cat Witch and went to Hannah's side.

"Hannah, I'm so sorry, but I only have 10 mice left on me after helping Mrs. Amor next door. Could you please give me some?"

Hannah was slightly taken aback. So that's why she ran home because she didn't have money to buy groceries?

She immediately took out her wallet, counted out 20 Micks, and handed them to Locke.

"I'm sorry, Locke, we must be frugal."

"It's okay, this is enough."

Locke took the money and went out again.

This time, he successfully bought the cheese and ingredients for lunch and dinner.

That evening, while Hannah went back to her room to sleep...

Locke and Miss Witch began to take action.

Locke went into the kitchen and closed the kitchen door.

To ensure the potion was prepared correctly, the black cat transformed back into human form.

Despite her stunning beauty, her impossibly perfect figure, and the fact that she was naked, Locke swore that his mind was entirely on the iron pot in front of her.

Eileen first poured 500 ml of water into the pot, then added 100 grams of lemongrass, 200 grams of Cretan white sage, and 50 grams of bay leaves in sequence until the soup turned a thick green. Then she added 100 grams of bloodroot, and the soup immediately turned blood red.

Then, she put the magic rabbit's eyeballs into the pot.

The emerald-like eyeballs melted upon contact with water.

Then he threw the cheese into the pot and stirred it.

The final product was 100ml of a black, viscous gel-like substance, with strange bubbles rising to the surface.

Looking at the culinary disaster prepared by the beautiful witch and smelling the unusually pungent odor, Locke had the illusion that he was about to be poisoned.

Erin put the gelatinous substance into two glass bottles, and it turned into a black cat again.

"Turn off the lights."

Chapter 34, Such a flexible body?!

Locke and Eileen sat in the middle of the kitchen, surrounded by a circle of candles.

A mirror was placed between the two, separating Locke and Eileen.

At this moment, the mirror reflected Locke, while its back was facing the black cat Eileen.

Eileen lit the candles around her, and the yellow glow instantly dispelled the darkness in the kitchen.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up in the kitchen, forming a wall of wind that isolated the area enclosed by the candle from the surrounding area.

She chanted a spell in a language Locke couldn't understand.

Those blue pupils instantly turned blood red.

"Drink the potion now."

Following Eileen's suggestion, Locke picked up the glass bottle and put the black gelatinous substance into his mouth.

A taste that defies description filled my mouth.

Locke forced himself to swallow the potion, suppressing his urge to vomit.

The yellow candlelight turned a deep blue in an instant, and Locke felt his heartbeat slowing down, slower and slower.

His breathing became difficult, his vision blurred, and he was enveloped in a suffocating pain.

He clutched his head, trying to let out a painful scream, but no sound came out of his throat, as if his voice had been cruelly taken away.

The veins on his forehead bulged one by one, like water pipes about to explode, and cold sweat slid down his cheeks.

Locke knelt on the ground and pounded his fist on the ground.

He looked at the mirror with difficulty, focused his mind, and saw that there was no obvious change in the life bar above his head, which made him certain that Eileen had not given him a deadly poison.

His face was gradually changing, as if he was transforming from a human into a cat.

His eyes gradually lost their color.

Finally, he collapsed to the ground.

The candles on the ground went out.

When he woke up again, his body had turned into a black cat.

The mirror in front of them shattered completely.

The feeling was amazing. He looked at his paws, his tail, and touched his whiskers. From head to toe, he had become a cat completely.

Hmm, a cat without testicles.

Locke was somewhat saddened.

"Do not touch me."

Locke heard his own voice ringing in his ears, which startled him so much that his cat fur stood on end.

He looked up and saw the tall "Locke" bending down and picking him up in his arms.

Eileen stroked the fur of the black cat Locke and reminded him expressionlessly.

She likes to pet cats.

But I don't like other people touching my cat, let alone the fact that the cat is my own body.

"So it was Xiao Ai."

Locke breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time became wary. Was the system bound to his body or his soul?

If it's the body, will Xiao Ai discover your secret?

To verify my guess.

Locke boldly performed a cat flip, a backflip, and flipped out of Eileen's body, spinning in the air.

Holy crap, her body is so flexible?!

Locke never imagined he could be so flexible.

Thud—

He fell heavily to the ground; if he hadn't had so much body hair, it probably would have hurt a lot.

A cat's fur becomes a natural cushion when it touches the ground, just like a blanket laid on the floor.

Even so, Locke felt a throbbing headache.

This was the first time I'd ever felt my head hit the ground like this.

[Physical coordination +1]

[Physical Coordination: 13/1000]

The pop-up panel notification completely reassured Locke.

The system is still with me, which means it's bound to my soul.

Eileen stared speechlessly at the servant.

"Have you had enough?"

"I just wanted to try and see if I could do a backflip."

Locke said he was still a little unaccustomed to looking at his own face from this unique perspective.

But one thing is certain: his face has indeed become more handsome.

"What do we need to do now?"

Locke asked.

"sleep."

Eileen said expressionlessly.

That's right, it's still nighttime, and sleeping is what normal people do.

Moreover, the people from the Bureau of Paranormal Investigation are most likely waiting for me to fall asleep so they can enter my dreams to investigate.

Eileen walked out of the kitchen, and Locke got up, feeling a little unaccustomed to walking on four legs, especially with a long tail.

After some trial and error, I finally managed to walk with my hands and feet moving in unison, though I would still fall down from time to time.

Just like a newborn kitten.

Surprisingly, each time he explored, he received a +1 bonus to his physical coordination.