The Last Train to Hell

When I spoke, my tone was a bit aggressive, but these old Taoist priests didn't care about me.

A few people gathered together and whispered, looking at me and Duanmei from time to time.

I don't know what they were discussing. Duanmei leaned against the wall, and the expression on his face couldn't tell what he meant.

I don't understand what he was thinking.

I think he was worried that something might go wrong.

In fact, I think this cat shouldn't threaten us for the time being.

If it could really threaten our lives, the man in the suit would have come out by now.

He would definitely nip these dangers in the bud.

I don't have much ability to deal with some small spirits.

I can still save my life, but I seem helpless to deal with this kind of curse, and I don't know what to do.

If it were normal, I could ask Lord Wuchang to come and help.

But in this situation, Lord Wuchang can't be asked at all.

The spirit world is in chaos, how can Lord Wuchang have time to come and clean up the mess for me.

Whenever they have free time, they have to clean up the mess in the spirit world.

For such a long time, I have invited Lord Wuchang very few times.

After about ten minutes, these old Taoist priests finally discussed it.

I don’t know what they did, but they turned the red line back to white.

It seems that the danger is much less, and the indescribable smell in the room is stronger.

I don’t know which of these old Taoist priests has body odor.

Or it comes from this cat. If these old Taoist priests have body odor.

I really have to write two words in my heart, I am convinced.

They are not masters of the world, but only eat dew fruits.

But at least they can’t have body odor.

The more I smell this smell, the more it sounds like body odor, and it is mixed with this smell of sweat.

Looking around, I found that these old Taoist priests actually had beads of sweat on their heads.

They looked very nervous.

So, the unpleasant smell in the room really came from them.

I unconsciously took the bell out of my pocket and shook it gently.

The sound of the bell came out, and then the cat also called twice.

Niubizi looked at the bell in my hand thoughtfully, and suddenly walked towards me.

"This young man, can we discuss something? You shake the bell on the side and help us. No one can tell what will happen in this situation. If you can help us, we can have some confidence."

I nodded reluctantly, but I was not very willing.

Standing in the middle of their group, Duanmei saw me coming and came over with a small axe.

He took out a dagger from my pocket and put it in my other hand.

I understood what Duanmei meant. He was afraid that something would happen when I shook the bell.

Or something happened in the house, and I would not have time to take out the dagger.

Then I suffered a loss, but the dagger was already in my hand.

Of course, I had to hold it properly. I changed the position of my left and right hands.

I put the dagger in my right hand and started shaking the bell.

The cat began to make noises from its mouth. At first, it was a weak noise, but later it became a shrill sound.

I think if someone around heard the noise, they would probably think we were abusing the cat.

There are all kinds of perverts in this era. What if some kind-hearted person called the police?

I turned around and Broken Eyebrow had to explain it with great effort.

The main thing is that no one would believe it even if I explained it. This really made me feel collapsed.

I didn't dare to look at the cat. I thought the cat was really too pitiful.

It was also too scary. The main thing was that I kept staring at it. I was afraid that I would go crazy.

I didn't know how many times it cried. Anyway, the shrill cry made the hair on my back stand up.

I was shaking uncontrollably.

It finally stopped!

I opened my eyes and saw that the rope wrapped around the cat's limbs had been taken off.

The cat was also placed on a few yellow papers, and the cat placed on the yellow papers began to shed black water continuously.

This black water exuded an indescribable stench.

It was really a very unpleasant stench, and it gave me a headache.

It was more than a headache, it was simply a splitting headache.

I looked at the window, which was already open, and glanced at Duanmei.

I saw Duanmei carefully retreating and opening the door wide.

He also opened the door facing the bedroom, and the window on that side was also opened.

This completely convected the wind, but the smell in the room still did not dissipate.

On the contrary, it seemed to be getting worse. I smelled the black stinky water and my eyes were black.

Looking at these awesome old Taoists, each with a frown on their face, I don’t know what the specific situation is now.

Just now they said that Duanmei and I could only wait to die, and now they have come up with a solution?

Soon the red mucus attached to the cat disappeared completely.

The cat's pink flesh was exposed, as well as the black slime on the ground.

I was worried about how to clean the black slime on the ground.

Let me clean it up, I definitely don't want to do it.

Let Duanmei clean it up, I guess Duanmei doesn't want to move.

And don't do to others what you don't want others do to you.

I don't want to do it, so I push it to Duanmei, isn't it a bit too much.

"The cat didn't disappear completely, the situation is not good, I'm afraid we can't handle it, but since we are involved in this matter, we can't withdraw. After all, the cause has been planted. If there is no result, it will be retribution sooner or later."

One of the old Taoist priests with a big nose spoke in a serious manner, which made me look up to him.

The most important thing is that he is ready to deal with the aftermath here, instead of just walking away.

If they insist on walking away, I can't do anything about it.

And in this situation, they can completely shirk the matter and solve it.

Let Duanmei and I throw away the cat, and then deal with the black water on the ground.

Before I could say anything, there was a ping-pong sound at the door, and it sounded like a middle-aged woman knocking on the door.

I didn't even have to walk over, I heard a roaring sound from the door.

"Why are you not sleeping in the middle of the night? You are torturing the cat. Let me tell you, torturing animals is illegal. We are all good citizens. We cannot do illegal things. Think about your family. They are also government officials serving the people. You have to keep up with them in terms of your ideological awareness."

I looked at the powerful people in the room and knew that they would definitely not deal with the middle-aged woman outside the door.