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252. The Old Cat Leading the Way

The old cat's eyes were shining brightly in the night. It squatted on the ground and raised its head, staring straight at Nan Haiyue. From time to time, it would meow a few times. Although the old cat looked very big,

It's scary, but when called upon, she is as gentle and shy as a lady.

The little girl frowned, thinking that it seemed that the old cat was not hostile to her. Not only did it have no intention of harming her, but it also looked extremely docile. Although the little girl had a cold temperament, she was still a child.

He lowered his head and reached out to touch the old cat's back hair. The hair all over the old cat's body was as smooth as noodles, and was indescribably soft to the touch.

The old cat did not dodge and let Nan Haiyue caress her, rubbing against her legs like a pet and acting coquettishly in every possible way.

When Nan Haiyue stood up again and tried to push open the doors, the old cat's hair suddenly exploded, jumped in front of her and blocked her, and made a shrill cry, as if to remind her.

She must not try to open the doors to hell.

Animals become popular after they live for a certain age. By doing this, Haiyue probably knew that there must be something dangerous in this door. But what she was wondering about was that this old cat must have never seen it before. Since

I have never seen it before, and I have never shown any kindness to it. I have never fed it even a piece of sausage. How can it be so docile to me? But no matter what, these rooms are absolutely forbidden to enter.

Seeing that she understood what he meant, the old cat turned around, took a few steps, looked back at Nan Haiyue, and meowed softly, as if calling her to follow him. Nan Haiyue understood, this old cat had just

The opportunity may hurt her, but she has never been hostile to him. There must be some way to do this now.

The old cat led the way, and the little girl followed behind, through the corridors and gardens, and back to the big house where the ancestral paintings were kept. The old cat looked at the paintings and the incense rising from the incense burner, then turned back and meowed at her

Meow meowed a few more times. Nan Haiyue caught up with her, and the old cat led her out of the big house again. The moonlight shone brightly outside the house, but the moonlight could not penetrate the dense canopy of trees.

She had no choice but to see that the time was almost up and there was no need to save electricity. She pressed the switch and turned on the wolf-eye flashlight. In an instant, the dazzling beam of light from the wolf-eye flashlight hit the old tree. The old cat walked to the tree.

He got down, lazily stretched his arms and legs, and simply sat on the ground.

If Xiao Haiyue had not made a mistake in judgment, the place where the old cat was squatting now was the place where the back of his head just touched the Diaoye's feet. What did it want to do by leading him here? Why did the Diaoye just turn around and do it?

No more? Is it my own illusion?

The old cat looked up at Nan Haiyue. Unexpectedly, he stood up and picked up the mud with his paws. Haiyue finally understood that there must be something buried underground. This is where the roots of the old tree are, and the old tree is too old.

After a long time, the roots locked the nearby soil tightly. Haiyue tried to pull it with her little hands a few times, until her little fingernails were bleeding, but she still only made a small pit. The pair of Emei thorns had not yet followed her.

I fought with some kind of bear and beast, but I never thought of using it to make a digging tool first. The front end of the Emei thorn is very sharp. When it is inserted into the ground and lifted up, a lot of soil is lifted up. In less than ten minutes, a meter square of soil was dug.
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