Otherworldly Merchant

Indeed, the wheat grains on the ground formed a straight line that slowly extended from the mouth to the inside.

I followed the traces of wheat grains and kept walking inside.

Meow!

Meow!

I just walked halfway, and suddenly a very fierce cat called in.

I lifted the flashlight and saw the ground in front of me, squatting four or five cats. These cats are all black and white with luminous green light in their eyes.

White-faced black cats are a very rare species, very rare to meet. How can there be so many out here all at once?

These cats were all sitting on the floor like humans, in a very neat row, staring at me with their eyes curled.

I have an illusion that they seem to be looking at me.

Examination, yes.

It was like a group of villagers, squatting in the village staring at an outsider in a very strange way.

There is no fear in their eyes, but curiosity and even a hint of intimidation.

This is their territory, and I am an unpopular intruder.

I stood still and took two more steps.

Meow!

Instead of escaping, the cats screamed.

I ignored them and the flashlight was straight on them and kept moving forward.

10 steps, 5 steps...

The cats did not escape until nearly three steps away. But they didn't go far, but a very agile climb up the wall, drooling down his furry head, staring closely at me, full of hostility.

The black paint was all over the palm, and a few white black cats squatted on four tall walls, and even I hid some hair.

I glanced at the cats on the wall and lowered my head to continue looking for wheat grains.

The cats didn't know if it was intentional or unintentional. They grabbed the wheat grains that led me everywhere, and the clues broke here.

Fortunately, even if the clues were broken, I could probably locate the end point, turn the flashlight to the brightest, and I finally found an unusual place.

The palm is dark and damp, the whole wall is full of thick moss, but only the wall close to the wheat grain has no moss, and the wall is hidden with two slight gaps.

It seems to be a door!

This door is extremely hidden, let alone a piece of black paint at this moment, even in the middle of the day.

If you hadn't guided with wheat grains, you might have ignored me, but what happened to this door?

Who left a door here and what's on the other side of the door?

Meow!

I was standing in front of the door full of surprises, and several cats screamed at the same time.

They stood just above the dark door, staring at me with anger and hostility, a slight bow on one of my back legs, tight, as if they were going to jump off the wall at any moment and jump on me.

At this point, these cats were very close to me, and another stared at me closely, and I looked more clearly, and I found two pupils in each cat's eyes.

Binocular beast!

That word just popped up in my head.

Human beings have both eyes, which have not been common since ancient times, and animals have fewer eyes, legend has it that animals with both eyes can pass through the yin.

It is no coincidence that so many cats with eyes appear together at the moment.

There's only one possibility!

And that is, these cats are made by people using the method of the beast.

The method of refining the beast is extremely ancient and cruel.

It is said that from the day the animal was born, it must be fed human flesh and blood. Finally, it must be fed to the human brain and heart. After three years of continuous feeding, it will be possible to give birth to both eyes.

These creatures, who give birth to both eyes, not only understand human speech, but can also pass through the yin and yang, and even at the time of their master's stiffness, they can place their souls on them and continue to live with the body of the creature.

However, this technique was extinct long ago during the Ming Dynasty's Chongqing Years. I didn't expect that anyone would use it in modern times, and raised so many monsters in a single moment.

Who the hell keeps these beasts?

Is he in this door?

I looked at the cats more subconsciously and found that they were really like a guard, and I thought I was right.

These cats must be guarding their owners - scratching the wheat grains just now, trying to destroy my tracking route; now that I've discovered the dark door, one by one is trying to scare me away!

Refining the shady beast is not acceptable to the world, this guy has refined so many, definitely not a good person, I as a shady trader can definitely not stand by and watch.

But since this door is a dark door, it can't be pushed open by force. You have to think of a smarter way to do it.

When I thought about it, I turned around and walked out of my way.

The van was still parked outside of Hutong. Zhong Xiaofat locked the door very carefully and opened it when he saw me approaching him. "Master Zhang... what do you think, what do you find? ”

“Go, go to the previous street.” I put my hand forward.

“Previous street?” Chung Xiao Fat twisted the car keys and was very suspicious.

“Yes, I found a dark door in my hand. Let's go around the front and see where it leads.” I explained briefly.

“Dark doors?” Zhong Xiao Fat looked at Hutong with surprise: “I've been here several times, how could I not find it? ”

Chung Xiao Fat was curious, I could see that I did not speak, my face was a little heavy, and it was not easy to ask. Now start the car and drive forward.

This is an old town, and all the buildings are quite old and should have been left behind in the 1970s and 1980s, and the municipality is now preparing to rebuild them.

Most of the local residents have moved out, most of the houses are empty, and many walls have been painted with a big typewriter. It was midnight, apart from those street lights, it was cold and clear. Don't talk about people. I didn't even see a car, it was like ghost town.

Soon we moved to the street ahead.

The street is not as dark as the little mustache behind it, but it's also gray, and it's a mess.

The windshield doors on the street were all dead and closed without anger.

There is only a hidden door near the end of the street, and there is a dim light from the seam of that door.

“This is it, stop!” I immediately stopped Chung Xiao Fat.

Zhong Xiaofat stepped on the brake and turned around and said: “Master Zhang... I want to go with you too. ”

“Whatever.” I said a word and jumped out of the car.

Chung Xiao Fat did not hesitate to pull out the key and walked out with me.

Maybe he was scared to stay here and feel safer with me when I went to Hutong alone.

Whoo!

As soon as we got out of the car, a strange breeze suddenly broke out across the street.

The wind is filled with broken yellow paper pieces and some unfurnished medallions, with an unpleasant paste smell in the air.

“Shit, that's fucking bad luck.” Zhong Xiaofat waved his hand and swept the paper ash that fell on him, "he mumbled.“ It's not the Qingming Festival, what paper to burn. ”

The whole street was closed, only the door was open not far away.

The porch, which was supposed to be bright red, was already spotless, and a dull light came out of it, illuminated in this quiet, pitch-black little street, which looked very shady and weird.

The door was not closed, I pushed it gently, and the door made an extremely stinging creak that opened.

“Oh, my God!” When Chung Fatty first went in and screamed, pounded and sat on the ground.

The scene in front of me was amazing, and even I was stunned to take a step back.

There are forty or fifty people standing in the house, all neat and neat, staring at the door!