While I was talking, I was about to throw down the seal in my hand, but I didn't expect that at this moment, the shrill cat moan suddenly stopped and a voice that seemed not human was heard in my ears: "Don't mess with me in the future."

I knew where the sound came from, because at this moment his hand, which was wearing gloves and sticky and bloody, was still on my hand, and the person who had been extremely silent finally spoke.

The reason why his voice is not like a human is because his voice is mixed with a different voice. Just one sentence makes me feel dense and goosebumps all over my body. Can you imagine a cat saying human words in a cat's throat? This is the feeling.

But it's not the purest cat sound, but also mixed with the normal voice of a middle-aged man.

The most important thing is that this simple sentence contains too many emotions, such as pain, struggle, greed, coldness, and malice. Even if a normal voice speaks to people with this emotion, I am afraid that those who listen to it will feel terrifying.

Is this a threat? At this time, my mood quickly calmed down. This is definitely not a threat. In fact, it is a compromise. He said that he should not mess with him in the future, so this matter would be fine.

To be honest, I am not sure if I have an intersection with him in the future. After all, I said that he did something that was harmful to the world? No! It was just a cat demon with a special hobby towards corpses. I took great risks to deal with this matter, and it seemed that I couldn't say anything.

Besides, Lao Zhou is already involved in the matter. He is an ordinary person. I want to take care of it, which means that my friend is in danger. I also said that I can't afford to bet.

"Anyway, you are good at it. Everyone goes their own way. I am not so stubborn that I think any spiritual body is evil. If I don't provoke you, you'd better not provoke me again, and the people around me." I shouted, this is my bottom line.

After all, Master once said that what I learned in my life is based on the bottom line. If there is no bottom line in doing things, it is better to be a useless person. After all, the harm that a useless person can cause is still smaller.

While speaking, the inexplicable hand finally withdrew the hand pressed on my hand. I felt like a poisonous snake surrounding my hand finally left me. But before I could breathe, the voice suddenly spoke again; "Close your eyes and I'll leave first."

After saying this, he was afraid that I would not do the same, so he immediately added: "Don't try to hide it, I can see clearly."

In fact, he was wearing such a strange mask, and I could see clearly what he looked like. At that moment, I didn’t even see clearly what clothes he was wearing, and the light went out. It was so dark here, and I stared at the black cat sheriff, and I couldn’t see clearly.

However, the words were a bit strange. Can he see clearly? Did he really think he was a cat when he met a cat? In short, when things got to this point, they were still strange everywhere.

But closing my eyes is not a loss to me. I have already said it, but in fact I plan to have nothing to do with him, so I was too lazy to ask for anything and just closed my eyes. But in this kind of room full of corpses, I really don’t feel safe when I close my eyes.

It was probably a minute later that I couldn't help it. The feeling was so uncomfortable that I couldn't help saying, "Are you okay? I'm going to open my eyes." But I didn't get any response.

I had no choice but to wait patiently for another half a minute. At this time, if the holder of the 100-meter world championship record maintained his speed, he could run a kilometer but there was still no movement. I asked again, and after I got no answer again, I simply opened my eyes.

A trace of light came from the dark basement. I realized that the source of the light was that the door beside me had been opened, a gap that only one person could pass sideways. With this trace of light, I found that the entire basement was empty, and the inexplicable person actually left silently.

Could it be that he is really a cat monster that has been transforming all the time, right? I am extremely weird in my heart. How could a living person walk silently? But transformation? That's a joke? I once asked my master what is a real myth and legend. Master told me that various monster transformations circulating in the land of China are real myths and legends.

However, I have always believed that there is no such thing as wind. If there is no such thing, how could such myths and legends be passed down?

As a result, I asked, and the master looked at me with great meaning, then yelled, even if he had dealt with it.

What is this? However, I never doubted Master's words, so I firmly believed that the so-called demonic transformation into human form was nonsense. In this environment, memories have the effect of easeing people's hearts. After thinking about such a past, I felt much more relaxed.

Then, he turned on the lights in the basement without hesitation. The whole room suddenly became brighter again. I was inexplicably nervous and looked around for a while, for fear that another hand would forcefully press it on my hand and turn off the lights again.

However, this time I was overly worried and this didn't happen.

I breathed a sigh of relief, then tried my best to walk towards the corner where Lao Zhou's remnant soul stood without squinting, and then took out the soul-receiving talisman in my top pocket and placed it about two meters away from Lao Zhou's remnant soul. I began to pinch my hand gestures, and used a trace of my soul power to turn into the 'light source' to attract the soul, and then whispered Lao Zhou's name: "Zhou Zheng, Zhou Zheng"

This scene is a little weird. If a stranger comes in and sees me standing in the morgue for no reason, calling someone's name, I will probably be scared to death and think about it myself, and I feel it's a bit difficult to explain.

Fortunately, I am the close and familiar brother of Lao Zhou. My voice will not be repelled. Under my call, he will subconsciously feel that he has reliance and naturally get closer.

The "light source" led by his own soul is like a darkness to Lao Zhou's residual soul. He naturally followed the brightest point.

Therefore, the process of collecting Lao Zhou's remnant soul was quite smooth. Soon, a gust of breeze raised Lao Zhou's remnant soul and was taken into the soul collection talisman. I breathed a sigh of relief and carefully folded these yellow soul collection talismans and put them in my top pocket. My biggest purpose of coming here this time has been achieved.

The rest, as long as I close these times, I can leave this somewhat suffocating building.

Thinking of this, I felt relieved. I turned around and prepared to leave the basement that made me feel scared. Suddenly, I thought that the basement refrigerator was open. I don’t know if that inexplicable person left any traces, but I have been here and always left traces. If someone came the next day and saw the refrigerator was open, if the medical school felt "angry", I must investigate and find out what should I do?

Then I just confirmed that a person has a special habit of corpses? Besides, the person here is dead, and there is no reason to let other people's corpses be left alone. So when I thought about this, I stopped again, turned around, and wanted to close the refrigerator.

It was also my destiny that when I closed the refrigerator, I inevitably saw two corpses.

At that moment, I couldn't help but take a breath, and my whole body became stiff in an instant, and I didn't even have the ability to think.

Another corpse that I didn't know how to describe. Maybe I know how to describe it, and I don't want to describe it, because it was just like a "seeking abuse" to describe it once. Another corpse that was side by side was completely white. I don't have any medical spiritual knowledge, but I can see that this should not be caused today.

This is the damaged corpse that Lao Zhou saw. My stomach began to churn. What's strange is that it was obviously two female corpses, but I saw that at this moment, the almost falling eyes were staring at me, as if I was crying.

It was obviously a bit terrifying, but why did I feel a little sad at this moment?

This feeling lasted for less than a second and everything returned to normal. I closed the refrigerator with a bang, and my whole heart began to beat rapidly. At that moment, as a cultivator, I certainly understood what happened. It must be that the two female corpses had wronged in their hearts, were crying, and praying.

I couldn't tell what I felt like, which made my scalp numb and terrified, but there was a trace of sadness that I couldn't explain.

I quickly left this suffocating basement. I knew I had to wake Lao Zhou up immediately because, the next day, the hospital people would definitely find this and I had to ask Lao Zhou to help me think of a countermeasure.

As for the female corpse, I can't forget the sadness of their eyes at that moment. Maybe no one wants their body to be blasphemed like this after death, right?

After dealing with all the trivial matters, I drove the car and almost vented my negative emotions at a crazy speed. I drove back to Lao Zhou's house and found his residual soul. It was time for him to recover soon.

However, when I returned to Lao Zhou's house, I had just washed my hands and drank a glass of water and had not started doing business, but there was a knock on the door outside the house.
Chapter completed!