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Chapter 11 Precognitive Dream

Maybe it has something to do with the fact that I am a descendant of an underground burial master. When I encounter this kind of strange glass, things don't feel particularly weird. On the contrary, I feel that everything happening now has a reason.

At this time, Hong Yan, who had not spoken to me since being possessed by the cat demon, stopped walking towards the door.

Her body slowly turned around, and I felt a little uneasy in my heart. There was an invisible sense of oppression emanating from her body.

I noticed that it was murderous intent. Why did it suddenly become like this?

I noticed that small black dots began to float in the air around me. These small dots looked like dust at first glance, and they were gathering towards me.

"No, it's better to leave quickly. This Hong Yan is no longer a human being..."

Swallowing hard, I cautiously glanced at the black particles floating around, and they began to move towards the broken window calmly.

"Hong Yan" raised her eyebrows slightly but said nothing. But then I suddenly discovered something - Hong Yan's face was still human-shaped, which was her own face shape.

But when it possessed Juanzi, the cat demon almost revealed its true colors.

Maybe it has something to do with the level of growth, I thought. Now the cat demon has just possessed Hong Yan's body.

When I came to the window, Hong Yan's eyes that were glowing with blood kept looking straight at me, but her body didn't move. I felt a little confused for no reason.

If this cat demon found me and wanted to harm me, why didn't it take action?

While she was thinking about this, Hong Yan started to move. I clearly saw that the delicate skin on her two palms began to tear, and blood flowed down. What emerged from them were incredibly long claws. At the same time, fluffy cat hair grew out on the back of the palm.

I had been scratched by it before, and of course I knew how painful it was to be scratched by this cat demon. As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of ropes for ten years. Seeing that the cat demon gradually began to show its true colors, I didn't even think about turning around and jumped down.

This is the third floor. If you fall down, you won't die, but a broken leg is probably inevitable.

Gritting my teeth, I decided to jump. Just kidding, this is a cat demon! If it gets caught, it's not something that can be solved by just breaking off one's legs!

But I was quite puzzled. This guy had been treating me like nothing just now, but why is he targeting me again now?

"hiss--!!"

Suddenly the cat demon's hoarse breath came from behind me. My scalp felt numb for a while, and I felt as if my back had touched the ice - it was very soft. It was Hong Yan's body, but it was so cold that I had no time to touch it. think.

"Damn it! Fight!"

Although I still had doubts about whether I would fall to my death if I jumped off the building in this soul state, I still decided to give it a try.

However, just as I fell down, the entire time and space fell into a state of stagnation almost instantly.

A layer of light blue covered the surrounding area. It was a film as thin as cicada wings. I didn’t know what it meant, but I just felt it was magical.

This is the first time I have seen such a magical scene. Everything in the entire space seemed to be slowed down countless times, and I myself slowly fell from high school, like a fallen leaf.

However, if it falls to the ground in this posture, it will not break if it falls.

I slowly tried to turn my body over, trying to see what Hong Yan looked like. When I looked up, I found Hong Yan. She was leaning against the window and looking at me, but she didn't jump down with me.

"This Hong Yan is so beautiful..."

Although Hong Yan's face looked a little pale because she was possessed by the cat demon, this was a symptom of having her essence sucked away. However, the state of possession by the cat demon also gave Hong Yanduo a kind of charisma that was scary but could not help but be attracted to.

Hong Yan just looked at me quietly, and I just stared at her silently. However, I suddenly discovered a strange thing.

Hong Yan's eyes were glowing red at the moment, but there seemed to be something strange in her left eye.

I squinted carefully and saw that the entire pupil was blood red, with a faint black light surrounding it. The black light should be the real light emanating from the eyes, and the red light is proof of being possessed by the cat demon.

But this is where the strangeness lies. I repeatedly compared her two eyes, and after observing them for a while, I realized that the thing that made me feel strange now was not that I had seen it wrong.

In her left eye, there was a small green dot. At first I thought I had seen it wrong, but I found that the little green dot was moving slowly.

The speed is very slow, the green dot itself is very small, and the light is very weak. But it is indeed moving. From one side of the left eye, to the other side, and then from the other side to the top...the green dot keeps moving like this.

"What is this?"

Looking at this seemingly innocuous green dot, I couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Because I felt an indescribable emotion rising in my heart - I seemed to have heard my grandfather and father explain this phenomenon before.

However, perhaps because too much time has passed and I have not actually encountered this phenomenon since then, I gradually forgot about these things.

However, one thing I can be sure of is that I definitely heard my grandfather and father talk about this.

I don't have many merits as a person, the only thing I have is my outstanding memory. From the past, as long as I heard something said, I would never forget it. Especially my grandfather and father, they are the people closest to me.

In addition, these two people always told me stories about monsters and monsters, and it was difficult for me to forget them even if I wanted to.

Just when I was feeling annoyed, the light blue film that had spread throughout the space after I jumped downstairs began to disappear, like water stains that were gradually drying up.

After the light blue film completely disappeared, I fell violently towards the ground and couldn't help but let out a miserable cry.

It's not that I'm timid, this feeling of falling... doesn't feel like falling from the third floor at all? !

Turning my head suddenly, I saw that the ground had disappeared at some point? ! Instead there was endless darkness.

“Ahhhh——!!”

I let out a shrill scream and suddenly opened my eyes. What appeared in front of me was a face covered with pockmarks and about to cry without tears.

"...Hey, is it Wang Ermazi?"

"Holy shit! My good ancestor! Good brother Jun! You finally woke up!!"

I saw Wang Er Mazi yelling "Ouch", and then he was pulled up from the ground by me without saying a word.

At this time, I looked around and realized that I was now in the small room from before.

"Eh? I'm not dead?"

I stared blankly at Wang Er Mazi, feeling like my mind was in a fog.

"Brother Jun, can you please stop making trouble? What will we do if you die now!"

Wang Ermazi grabbed his hair frantically, looking like he was about to collapse.

"Brother Jun! The coffin actually moved! It moved!! What on earth are you going to do!"

"...The coffin moved?"

I was full of doubts, so I took a look in the direction Wang Ermazi pointed to me - right? The coffin box was starting to move little by little. As for this scene, I have clearly seen it once before.

"...Wang Ermazi."

"What are you doing, Brother Jun!"

"Is there a second coffin in this room?"

Seeing me staring at him with a strange expression, Wang Er said helplessly, "Brother Jun, can you stop making trouble? If you are crazy now, this matter will not be solved!"

"Don't worry, I'm not crazy, just answer me."

"How can there be a second coffin! Just open your eyes and see for yourself!"

Wang Erpazi was so angry that he almost jumped up. Looking at him like that, he would probably punch me in the face if I provoked him any more.

"...Good guy, this means...what I just saw was a dream?"

Suddenly I felt cold sweat sliding down my temples. I stretched out my hand to wipe it and couldn't help but swallow hard.

Precognitive dreams. These three words suddenly passed through my mind.

But now, I seem to have remembered what the green dot in Hong Yan's eyes was that I just saw in my "dream".

Cat demons belong to the category of monsters, and the so-called monsters are existences that are not accepted by heaven and earth. They have no soul and cannot absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. They are excluded from the three realms of heaven, earth and man.

However, the reason why monsters can survive in this world is because they have "spirit" in them. Spirits are also called demon spirits, which are something unique to monsters.

My grandfather and father told me that if you want to kill monsters, you must be able to find their ghosts. The demon spirit is equivalent to the weakness of the monster. As long as the demon spirit can be destroyed, the monster that makes the devil slayers all over the world feel troublesome can be killed.

Of course, it is almost impossible to find a demon spirit. As for monsters, they will not take the initiative to show their monster spirits to others.

So far, perhaps because of my lack of knowledge, I have never heard of any way to find the demon spirit in the monster.

But now I already know that the cat demon’s demon spirit is in its left eye.

"It's not good, it's not good..."

I heard a very worried and gentle voice, it was Emperor Guan. He was observing everywhere vigilantly, with a very solemn look on his face.

"Brother Jun!!"

Wang Er Mazi suddenly screamed. I was startled. I looked at him displeased and found that Wang Er Mazi's face was pale.

"Juan, Juan. Juanzi... seems to be missing."

I pressed my ears and said casually, "I know, but don't worry, she will show up soon."

"Ah? You mean Juanzi is fine?"

I looked at the confused Wang Ermazi and said, "I don't know if she is okay, but we are going to finish playing anyway."

After that, I heard a creaking sound, and when I lowered my head, I saw that the coffin had been completely opened, and there was nothing inside.

"Mazi, Juanzi is here."

"Ah? Where is it?"

"Behind you."

"Holy shit!!"

Seeing Wang Er's pockmark jumping up in fright, I immediately stretched out my hand and pinched his waist hard, causing him to scream like a slaughtering pig.

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