My Goddess is a Cat

? The main task here today is not to recollect and contemplate, but to explore the whereabouts of the spiritual core and some related clues.

Tanghu’s glasses were found near the wreckage of the Space Beast in the feng shui treasure land under the canal. So whether Tanghu knows what happened to Xiaozhi and Tang’an, do you know Xiaozhi and Tang’an’s closeness, Tanghu and Xiaozhi must be There is a relationship, or a certain connection, more or less.

As the former leader of the Wumeng League, Tanghu, like the former leaders of the Wumeng League, did not intend to develop that piece of geomantic omen. The wreckage of space beasts there are similar to the holy land of the entire Wumeng League, totems and other meanings...Although you know this It may only be a handful of people such as the leader of the Wumeng League and the guardian.

　　 As for whether other leaders of the Wu League have entered the treasures of Feng Shui, it is difficult to know, but Tang Hu must have been there. Whether her glasses were left there accidentally, or a reminder, it is impossible to know.

　　 Tang An stood up and kissed Xiao Han Xiang. Suddenly he remembered that his mother kissed himself this way when he was a child. Is the emotion in his heart the same? It's just that my mother must be more conscientious than myself. I still don't have a full understanding and awareness of the role of my father.

　　"Why are we here?" In Lin Yuling's view, except for boring things like studying and working, any other activities can be classified as "playing". Lin Yuling has never been to the cemetery to play.

　　 "I think I stayed here for a long, long time." Nan Mao sighed slightly and turned to look at Tang An, "Until one day I met an idiot and came here with food and drink."

　　 Tang An was about to say that she was a coward at the beginning, and turned her head, only to find that Nan Mao's eyes looked at her with a hint of tenderness.

　　 Tang An couldn't help rubbing his eyes, but saw Nan Mao stare at him fiercely. As expected, he was wrong and thought too much.

　　 "My lord, did you crawl out of these graves?" Lin Yuling looked at Nan Mao curiously.

　　 "She is not a zombie, how could she have crawled out of the grave?" Tang An said angrily.

　　 "Maybe! If the king has practiced for thousands of years, he can be like a real person, not afraid of the sun, and is the zombie king." Lin Yuling looked at Nan Mao with gleaming eyes.

　　 "Naive." Nan Mao rarely criticized Lin Yuling.

　　 Lin Yuling didn't care too much, she didn't think she was naive, many people just consumed their imagination and curiosity by reality, so they thought those with rich imagination and curiosity were naive.

"You are too naive. How can a zombie who has cultivated for thousands of years be like a real person? According to my practice record, only three thousand years of zombies can crawl out of the tomb and walk freely at night, without fear of the wind and wind. Bones, zombies who have been cultivating for five thousand years can behave like living humans. Only zombies who have been cultivating for ten thousand years have flesh and blood skin like living humans, which can restrain all abnormalities. Zombies who have been cultivating for one hundred thousand years, I can resist the sunlight and my power is boundless. I am a zombie who has cultivated for a hundred thousand years.” Nan Mao continued. After speaking, he took a look at his arm. As expected, everything was normal and the sunlight could not damage her skin.

　　 "The King is the best!" Lin Chiling looked at Nan Mao in admiration.

　　 Tang An gently stroked Xiao Han Xiang’s back, and sighed a long sigh, baby, when you grow up, don’t be like your sister or your teacher!

　　Nanmao and Lin Yuling are still talking about zombies, Tang An couldn't help it anymore: "Can you stop for a while? This is a cemetery. I always talk about such topics. Isn't it a bit taboo? Don't forget the business!"

　　 "I'm going to cast a spell now!" Nan Mao nodded and said seriously.

　　 Tang An can only continue to sigh. Nanmao despises humans, but he quickly accepts the cultural stories and craft products created by humans.

　　 "What are we doing here?" Lin Yuling obviously didn't really think that this was a zombie visit to the hometown. She lowered her voice and asked Tang An, but her eyes were fixed on the sleeping Xiao Han Xiang.

　　 "It's not about fighting zombies, nor is it about robbing graves." Tang An said.

　　 Fighting zombies, robbers tombs... Lin Yuling sighed, if there were such activities, it would be great.

　　 Nanmao really started to cast a spell. She took out a piece of yellow paper, and then drew a kitten on the paper, and then carefully lit the yellow paper.

　　 "I'm summoning a **** cat! Have you ever watched TV? The celestial masters on TV do this." Nan Mao said to Lin Yuling, secretly carrying her back, and dropping a doll cat out of her hand.

　　 The doll cat fell on the ground, and it shrank countless times, but it shone and immediately attracted the attention of Tang An and Lin Yuling.

　　 Tang An knows very well that Nan Mao’s burning yellow paper has not summoned anything at all. This doll cat is nothing but thrown out by her.

　　 "What can this sacred cat do?" Lin Yuling cooperated with the Nanmao in an unbelievable manner.

　　 "It is a sacred cat from Jiuyou Hell, which can perceive whether there are bones and other anomalies in the grave." Nan Mao said.

　　 Tang An nodded, Nan Mao is still a bit reliable, after all, what she says and what she does are not the same thing, but she does have a lot of abilities, and what she does is still effective.

　　 "It won't destroy the tomb, right?" Tang An said worriedly.

　　 "No, it is a sacred cat." Nan Mao said in a calm tone.

　　 Just when Tang An was worried, the divine cat had become smaller and smaller, and then, like a mouse, drilled a hole in the ground and disappeared without a trace.

　　 After a while, the sacred cat got out of the ground again. The Southern Cat took out a piece of yellow paper to cover the sacred cat, stretched out his hand and scratched, the sacred cat was gone, but a picture of a cat appeared on the yellow paper.

　　"Tianshi, have you found anything?" Lin Yuling asked expectantly.

　　 Nanmao looked serious, this time it was not a joke, and said to Tang An: "There is no ashes in the tomb, only a spiritual core."

　　 "The spiritual core is really here?" Tang An was a little surprised, but he didn't expect such a gain.

　　 "What is the spiritual core?" Lin Yuling asked again immediately.

"It is equivalent to inserting a memory card in your body, recording everything about you, even if you are dead, take this memory card and put it in a new card reader, even if you can’t resurrect you, but I can see the life you have recorded." Tang An explained.

　　 "I don't seem to have any good records in my life." Lin Yuling said regretfully.

　　 is self-knowledge.

"The spiritual core is here, but it's deep underground. From here to a thousand meters below the ground, there is a treasured geomantic place. This spiritual core is there to absorb the surrounding spiritual power. This way, I There is no way to understand the purpose for the time being." Nan Mao looked at Tang An, "It is certain that this is a spiritual core, but whether it is Tanghu's spiritual core or not, it is impossible to determine if it is true. It is the spiritual core of Tang Lake, we take it out, or it will destroy the original intention of placing it there."

　　Nanmao understood very well. Tang An had to make his own decision on how to deal with this spiritual core. After all, it was Tanghu's spiritual core, not an accidental discovery during an expedition.

　　 Tang An is feeling disappointed. After all, the discovery of the spiritual core means that his mother has really passed away, not that Jin Chan escaped from the shell.

　　 But Nan Mao said that, but it means that there is still no way to determine whether this is the mother's spiritual core, and retains a glimmer of hope, but it is a bigger problem for Tang An.

If you get this spiritual core, you know whether it belongs to the mother, but if it is the mother's spiritual core, whether this placement has the special effect of the mother's special arrangement during his lifetime, and whether it will destroy the mother's original plan, then no one can get it. Got it.

　　 The biggest possibility is that it destroys the meaning of its original placement here, Tang An thought so, and felt that he could not act rashly.

　　 "One kilometer under the ground...that's deep enough, and it's not so easy to take out, right?" Tang An asked.

Nan Mao let out a "hmm" and looked at the tomb. "According to preliminary investigations, the geomantic treasure land below is in a mine shaft. In other words, we don't need to dig a kilometer-long hole from here, as long as It’s much easier to find the entrance to the mine."

Domestic coal resources are abundant. Although there are no traditional coal-producing areas near Zhonghai, there are still coal mines. However, in recent years, more attention has been paid to phenomena such as ground subsidence and groundwater depletion. The collection of coal resources has been greatly reduced. After all, China Shipping definitely has no shortage of low-cost coal resources, and there is no need to risk the loss of urban groundwater and ground subsidence.

"There is no coal mine near here, right?" Tang An took out his mobile phone map and looked at it and searched it. "I didn't see a coal mine marked here. It is probably a very old coal mine. Maybe it has been abandoned for many years. The new version The electronic map is no longer marked."

Tang An searched again and found new clues. It turned out that a small town near this cemetery was developed by a coal mine, but as Tang An analyzed, it may bring about ground subsidence and groundwater. Under the risk of exhaustion, the mines surrounding China Shipping have basically stopped continuing to explore. After all, the domestic foreign trade field has passed the period of exchanging resources for foreign exchange.

　　 "A coal mine with a depth of one thousand meters is not rare~www.wuxiaspot.com~ should be easier to search." Tang An looked at Nanmao and asked, "This is not difficult for us, right?"

　　 "There is a certain danger, but it is worth the risk." Nan Mao said cautiously, "After all, one kilometer is close to the depths of hell, and there is the range of activities of the zombie kings."

　　 "If it is a hordes of zombie kings, it would be terrible." Lin Yuling showed a terrible expression.

Tang An touched Xiao Han Xiang's head helplessly, "Majesty, next time you tell a story, it's better to add basic knowledge. It may be rare to dig a 1,000-meter hole in the beast spirit empire, but on our earth, Mines of one thousand meters are really sparse and common, and scientific research mines of several kilometers and tens of thousands of meters are everywhere. Thinking of the depths of **** in one thousand meters, you are too naive."

　　 "I don't believe it. I have to run at least one day for a kilometer! Do you think it's so easy to dig?" Lin Yuling refused to believe it without hesitation.

　　 Nanmao just stared at Tang An.

　　 "Well, I was wrong, I was wrong, there is the depths of hell, there are hordes of zombie kings." Tang An said at the wind.