Chapter 1688 Seeing the Black Cat Again (3)

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"Uncle Master? My Uncle Master? He is already dead, how could he be a black cat? Could it be that Uncle Master's soul is attached to this cat?"

Yang Zimei looked at the black cat in surprise, "Xiaohei, are you really my uncle?"

"Meow--"

The black cat meowed and nodded.

In Yang Zimei's mind, he thought of the tragic death of his uncle that day, and the situation where he met the phantom of his uncle in that alley.

Is it—

At that time, it was not a phantom, but the spirit of the uncle guiding her?

No wonder he will always follow the master's side, never betray.

"Uncle Master!"

Yang Zimei hugged the black cat tightly, and choked up, "So you're still here!"

"Meow!"

The black cat barked again.

"Uncle Master, tell me quickly what happened to Master."

The black cat spoke the language of the cats again.

Xuehu listened for a while and said, "He said that Senior Brother is no longer there, so there is no need to look for him anymore."

Hearing this, Yang Zimei's heart seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer. The pain was so painful that she could barely breathe, and she couldn't even shed tears. She could only stare at the black cat.

"Brows—"

Long Zhutian hurriedly stretched out his arms to hug her, and cried out in pain.

Yang Zimei's body was stiff, she pushed him away with a numb expression, and her tone was unexpectedly calm, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Anyone can see that she is in a big situation at this time.

That kind of sad expression that can no longer be expressed with tears, whoever sees it, will feel heartache for her.

Xuehu reached out and touched her head, comforting, "Life and death are common things, don't be sad."

"Meow meow meow--"

The black cat started to meow again.

Xuehu said to Yang Zimei, "Uncle Shi told you not to be sad!"

Yang Zimei touched the black cat's fur.

How could she not be sad?

She has been able to come to this day and has so much, all because of her master.

"Uncle Shi, where is the body of Master? Where is it now?"

Yang Zimei asked.

The black cat was silent.

"Uncle Master, tell me! You are here, is it because Master's body is here?"

Yang Zimei was anxious.

The black cat remained silent.

Seeing it so silent, Yang Zimei couldn't force it.

It is Uncle Shi, if you don't say it, there must be a reason for it.

"Master, come with me, okay?"

Yang Zimei looked at the black cat and asked.

The black cat shook his head and meowed a few times.

"It said that it still has something to do and can't stay with you for the time being, so you let it go."

Xuehu translated.

"Is it related to Master? Uncle Master, let me help you with whatever you want to do, okay?"

How could Yang Zimei have the heart to let the uncle, who has become a black cat, wander alone in the world?

The black cat shook his head and meowed a few more times.

"It said if you don't let it go, it will kill itself."

Xuehu continued to translate.

Yang Zimei's heart sank again, looking at the black cat, she had no choice but to nod and put it down.

The black cat glanced at her, left in a flash, and disappeared into the pine forest.

"Sister, do you really let it go like this?"

Xiaoqian found that Yang Zimei's expression was a bit strange and asked.

"Of course not."

She had already cast a tracking spell on the black cat.

Even if the black cat travels thousands of miles, she can cast a spell to know its trace.

It refused to tell the trace of the master's physical body, and she suspected that the master's physical body was still there, but it was controlled by other souls, so the uncle asked herself not to look for it again.

In a sense, the master really is no longer there.

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