My Goddess is a Cat

The lake breeze is raging, the torn clothes are fluttering, the tall figure of the beautiful girl Nanmao looks like a beacon that illuminates all the scenery, but Tang An feels a bit cold, although the moist and cold night breeze will not treat him at all. Physically affected, Tang An still went indoors with Nan Mao and sat in the living room to talk.

I still stayed here tonight, and I didn't worry about what Yan Qingning would play with. Tang An was not afraid of Yan Qingning alone, not to mention that there were Nan Maos here.

Under Tang An's questioning, Nan Mao finally talked about the reason why she suddenly disappeared in Yangcheng Lake.

"I felt traces of rituals in Yangcheng Lake. Unlike ordinary spiritual arts, the spiritual arts that can be called rituals have extremely complex casting processes and very powerful existence capabilities... this kind of existential ability. You can use the concept of ghosts to understand. In human stories, ghosts are often explained by resentment. When ghosts have a strong desire to survive before they are alive, or are unwilling to disappear, they will exist in the form of ghosts after death. "Nanmao sat on the sofa carrying her skirt.

Her words and deeds originally had a kind of court education-like elegance and standards, not to mention the state of growing up now, and she whispered in her words, which actually gave Tang An a very gentle feeling of the Southern Cat.

"Ritual is a very powerful spiritual technique, an expression of the will of the performer. The stronger the spiritual power of the performer, the more firm and persistent the will given to the ritual. So in many cases, the effect of the ritual itself is already Achieved and completed the mission, but this ritual may still exist, in a sleepy stage, and in some cases may be activated again and start to operate again." Nan Mao frowned slightly, because Tang An seemed to be staring at her. , Instead of focusing all of her attention on what she said.

This means that Tang An is a superficial male who only pays attention to the appearance of girls, but there is nothing wrong with this. The Southern Cat has never hoped that there will be an external meat strip that shakes and looks extraordinarily when it walks. Strange creatures will be less superficial.

The exposure of this organ of the male fully demonstrates his need and desire to seek intercourse, that is to say, that is the most important thing in his mind. This is a kind of nature. Don’t think they can go against their nature and let them Put more fulfilling things in your mind.

"The ritual remaining on Yangcheng Lake, I tried to activate it to make it run again, but I didn't expect it to be able to run normally, so I was taken by the power of the ritual to the spiritual cave at the bottom of Yangcheng Lake and stayed there for a few days." Nan As the cat said, she lifted her skirt, revealing half of her white calf, took out the shell of a dead crab from under the skirt and gave it to Tang An.

"Why are you giving this to me!" Tang An has eaten a lot of Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs, and at a glance he recognized what it is... If a Yangcheng Lake hairy crab is pulled apart and eats the crab meat, cut off those claws, and left. This is the shell underneath.

"This is a gift from me." Nan Mao said dissatisfiedly. Tang An's expression was not excited or joyful at all. It was really rude. Is this the expression that other cats should have when they receive gifts from other cats!

"Why give me a crab shell?" Tang An really couldn't understand that this thing was a gift.

"I give you a gift, do you still have to ask why you decided not to accept it?" Nan Mao felt that Tang An still lacked training. His brain seemed a little abnormal, which did not conform to the normal logic of thinking. He received his gift. Shouldn’t the point be to thank Nan Mao King for his intention to bring him a gift? He focused on other meaningless reasons.

"Okay... Then what is the use of this crab shell?" Tang An thought about it carefully. After all, it was sent by Nanmao. Maybe there are some special places, just like her many weird props have magical functions. Same.

"It...useless." Nan Mao also thought for a while, but didn't find any use of this crab shell, and added: "Now it is your thing, what can be used for it, that's your thing. Do not ask me."

Tang An stared at the crab shell blankly, and then said, "Well, I will give this crab shell a name Xiuxiu."

"It doesn't matter anymore." Nan Mao said nonchalantly.

"By the way, what is Lingdong?" Tang An asked, let's turn his attention to what she said. If Yan Qingning didn't lie and her mother was really the last fox spirit clan on earth, then the rituals left in the lake might also have something to do with her mother.

"In the Beast Spirit Empire, spiritual power is everywhere. But it is different on Earth. The spiritual power here is very scarce, and I even thought that there is no spiritual resource of practical use value here, and I can only rely on myself. Slowly breed.” Nanmao’s understanding of the earth world is no longer what he imagined when he squatted in the cemetery. “The spiritual cave is like a mine, and the storage is spiritual power. The spiritual power on the earth is scattered in this way. In the spiritual cave. You have been to Baidao Lake and Liger City. You should know that there is a dark hollow world under the water of Liger City. There is a spiritual cave. The more you come, the greater the space in the cave."

"It turns out that it's a spiritual cave... It feels weird, a bit like a black hole... Well, a black hole is what you call the Totoro in the Totoro Summoning technique." Tang An remembered the person who entered the spiritual cave in the first place. It feels a little weird, it feels like boundless, such a huge spiritual cave, I think it was formed after decades of spiritual power was absorbed, Yan Qingning was squatting there at the time, and probably was using it besides taking water essence and flames. Way to absorb spiritual power.

"I absorbed the remaining spiritual power in the spiritual cave under Yangcheng Lake, and then absorbed the spiritual power under Baidao Lake, and absorbed a lot of the spiritual power under Dingshan Lake...but because Yan Qingning had to squeeze it out Because of your water spirit, I didn't absorb it anymore." Nan Mao took a deep breath and touched his stomach contentedly, as if her aura was filled with her stomach like drinking milk.

Tang An was very grateful for Nan Mao’s timely appearance and interrupted him and Yan Qingning to continue doing that kind of thing, but then she forced him and Yan Qingning to continue doing that kind of thing... Well, that’s so speechless. .

"According to my analysis, are the canine spirit races on the earth? They don’t directly absorb spiritual power. They only know how to absorb spiritual power through such rituals and transform spiritual power into things like water essence and flames. Absorbing and enhancing your own strength? Who created this ritual?" Tang An asked the key question...According to Nan Mao’s original statement, only the Cat Spirits were the ones who mastered spiritual power and performed spiritual arts, so a ritual appeared on earth. , Which means that there actually existed on the earth, or the cat spirits once existed.

If there are cat spirits on the earth... what Yan Qingning said may really be true. Her mother is the cat spirits that is related to the development and survival of the canines to a certain extent.

"Your analysis is correct." Nan Mao stood up on the sofa and looked at Tang An condescendingly: "There should be basically two types of canine tribes on earth. The first is the most primitive canine tribe. They are undoubtedly from the beast spirit empire, that is, the group that fled the beast spirit empire and came to earth in the rebellion of the Golden Tooth. With the blood of the Canine clan, only royal clan like me can do this."

"Sure enough." Tang An and Nan Mao had guessed about this. They didn't expect that just as most of the guesses were facts, this is also true. The rebellion of the Golden Tooth General Mansion of the Beast Spirit Empire led to the cat's rebellion. After the battle between the spirit race and the canine race, the strength of the cat spirit race was weakened, but the canine race was completely suppressed. After that, the canine race, who can continue to serve as the general of the golden tooth, has an individual strength. Shang is already different from the past, and can only be loyal to the royal family.

"Yan Qingning is like this... Yan Qingning was originally a human being, and now she considers herself to be a human being, and has not identified with the identity of the Canines. The reason why she became the Canines is due to the influence of the earth's countries and Compromise of the canine powers." Nan Mao glanced at it and said angrily: "You don't think you have a special relationship with Yan Qingning just because you have done this with Yan Qingning."

"No." Tang An shook his head decisively. "People like her will treat this kind of thing as a means. She won't take it seriously, and I won't take it seriously. This kind of thing can only be forgotten."

Nan Mao was satisfied with Tang An’s attitude and walked up and down on the sofa. "At present, it seems that the cat spirit tribe...or tiger spirit tribe who assisted the descendants of Jinya Grand General’s mansion to escape from the beast spirit empire. To be precise, the Tiger Spirit Race was the master of the rebellion. After the failure of the rebellion, not only the Canine Spirit Race but also the Tiger Spirit Race fled the Beast Spirit Empire."

"Well, this makes sense why there are so many ritual residues on the earth, and the canine spirits can also acquire vital spiritual power to learn abilities such as beastization and madness." Tang Anshen agreed. Originally, he and Nan Where the cat was full of doubts, following a series of recent events, he gradually got a clear idea to analyze.

"What makes this king fear the most is that this cat spirit clan is very, very powerful. She either performed the ritual of immortality to herself~www.wuxiaspot.com~ or made her life on the puppet through puppet alchemy. Continuation. No matter which one it is, it means that her strength may not be under the king." Nan Mao's face showed a rare solemn expression, "There is not enough spiritual power on the earth to cultivate, and There are not so many classics for studying and researching rituals, and her personal strength has grown extremely slowly...This is a fortunate place."

"Yan Qingning said... This Tiger Spirit Race may be my mother." Tang An said with a complex expression.

"Huh...Yan Qingning's eyesight is only limited to the surface, even if all other canines think so, it might not be." Nan Mao didn't care, "Many things are not that simple. On the surface, in fact, it may not be that the canines on the earth know very little about spiritualism. They have to fully understand what the tiger is doing, and it is extremely difficult to recognize its true face. It is just a group of stupid dogs. The barking is loud, but it's just meaningless noise. You don't need to care until there is no direct evidence."

Tang An was dumb, although he felt that this possibility was really not small...but Nan Mao's words made Tang An breathe a sigh of relief. The feeling of confusion and confusion disappeared, and he raised his head to look at Nan. Cat, she was standing next to him, because he was sitting. She stood on the sofa and made Tang An look up at her, making her look extraordinarily tall. Tang An remembered that just before she disappeared, the two of them were in Yangcheng Lake. On the small island, Nan Mao was sitting on his shoulders at that time.