Chapter 21 Civet Cat
The next day.

In the early morning, before the sun came out, Wang Pingan woke up from a deep sleep. He opened his sleepy eyes and saw the black cat lying next to the crib. He laughed and scolded: "You beast really know how to enjoy life!"

last night.

When he used his skill, blessing, on Black Cat Detective, his mental strength could no longer hold on and he naturally fell into a deep sleep.

He originally thought that the Black Cat Detective would leave and return to his own cat bed to sleep after absorbing the spiritual energy gathered around him last night.

I never thought...

This bastard actually slept next to him!

Wang Ping'an didn't even wake up the Black Cat Detective, because he would have to rely on this guy to gain merit in the future, and it was too late to curry favor with him now.

How could I possibly anger this guy?

At this moment, Wang Ping'an saw the outside world through the window and the sun was gradually rising. He hurriedly began to practice the "Purple Qi Sutra"!
After a day of experimentation, he found that the effect of practicing the "Purple Qi Sutra" was best when the sun just rose in the morning.

Mainly, as the sun rises, when he practices the "Purple Qi Sutra", wisps of purple light will separate from the sunlight and penetrate into his body through the pores all over his body, becoming the energy that strengthens his body.

When Wang Ping'an was practicing the "Purple Qi Sutra" and attracting the spiritual energy wandering between heaven and earth and the wisps of purple qi separated from the sun's rays, he vaguely felt that there was something wrong with his body, as if he was touched by something.

Wang Ping'an subconsciously looked down, and saw that the black cat headhunter, who had been sleeping beside him, had woken up at some point and came close to him, devouring the spiritual energy and some purple energy that had not been absorbed by him.

When he saw his gaze, the Black Cat Detective showed a hint of anthropomorphic flattery in his eyes.

He found.

Ever since he tamed the black cat catcher and used a blessing spell on it, the black cat has become smarter and smarter. If one day the black cat catcher can speak human language, he will not be surprised at all.

"Dongzhu, are you awake? This is the medicinal soup I made for you. Drink it while it's hot!"

Grandma Zhang Guihua's voice was heard from outside the room, and then the tightly closed door was pushed open. Zhang Guihua walked in holding a steaming bowl of soup and subconsciously glanced at the crib where Wang Ping'an was.

When she wanted to take a look at her lovely grandson, she immediately saw the black cat beside Wang Ping'an.

Zhang Guihua asked in panic, "Is there a cat?"

"Mom, isn't it just a cat? What's the big deal..."

Liu Dongzhu woke up from a deep sleep, opened her eyes, and spoke subconsciously. Before she could finish her words, she saw the black cat headman beside Wang Pingan, and asked in panic: "Mom, why is that cat on Pingan's bed?"

"You asked me, I want to ask you something else!"

Zhang Guihua snorted in dissatisfaction and hurried to the crib, wanting to drive away the Black Cat Detective beside Wang Ping'an. However, she was worried that the Black Cat Detective would be frightened and hurt her beloved grandson, so she hesitated to move for a moment.

Liu Dongzhu didn't care about anything else. He quickly got off the bed and came to the crib, trying to drive away the black cat catcher beside Wang Ping'an.

But they also dare not act recklessly!
Liu Dongzhu asked in surprise: "Mom, what should we do? Will this black cat harm our family?"

"I, I, I..."

Zhang Guihua really wanted to say that this black cat would definitely not harm their family's Ping An, but she didn't dare to say it because she was particularly worried about their family's Ping An's safety.

"Dongzhu, are you awake? The young Taoist priest from Xuanqing Temple is here to pray for our family's safety!"

A voice full of surprise sounded from outside the room, and then Wang Lin brought a Taoist boy, who was one of the two Taoist boys who came to Wang Ruhai's funeral not long ago.

Wang Lin asked in surprise: "Old woman, Dongzhu, what are you two doing standing beside Ping'an's bed?" "There is a black cat on Ping'an's bed!"

Zhang Guihua and Liu Dongzhu said in unison with trembling voices.

"Isn't there just a black cat?"

Wang Lin spoke subconsciously, but before he could finish his words, he saw the black cat in the crib out of the corner of his eye. He was startled and resisted the urge to curse. He whispered:
"How could you let that black cat run onto Ping An's bed? Aren't you afraid that it might hurt Ping An? Why don't you chase it away?"

Zhang Guihua had a sad face and whispered, "I was afraid of hurting Ping An, so I didn't dare to drive it away!"

"Okay, okay, okay... I'll do it!"

Wang Lin walked forward and was about to drive the black cat away when he said, "Tell me, how did this black cat climb onto Ping An's bed?"

"Wait a moment!"

Just as Wang Lin was about to drive away the black cat in the crib, the little Taoist boy suddenly spoke up to stop him.

"Little Taoist Priest Yuan Liang, what's wrong?"

Wang Lin paused and couldn't help asking, "Is this black cat in danger?"

"No, Mr. Wang, you misunderstood. This black cat is not dangerous. It is a civet cat!"

Yuan Liang looked deeply at the black cat in the crib, his face and eyes full of surprise, and said: "Not only will it not harm their family's safety, but it is very likely to protect your family's safety!"

Wang Lin was shocked and said, "Master Yuanliang, you are serious, right? This is a civet cat. Can it protect our family?"

"I mean, I mean, it's a joke, but the thing is, it's all true!"

Yuan Liang sighed slightly, his face full of envy.

Although the civet cat in front of him is not a true spiritual beast, with its ability to absorb spiritual energy, it is only a matter of time before it becomes a spiritual beast.

Wang Lin was puzzled and asked, "Master Yuanliang, how did this civet cat end up on our Ping An bed?"

"Of course I know that your Ping An is in danger, so I came here to protect him!"

Taoist Priest Yuan Liang made a joke. Seeing Wang Lin opening his mouth to say something, he continued, “Old Donor Wang, perhaps this spirit cat was attracted by your grandson’s identity as the reincarnation of a great man!”

"Like This!"

Wang Lin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said proudly: "Sure enough, what the ancients said is true, good people will be rewarded, our grandson is the reincarnation of a good man, he was in danger yesterday, and today a spirit cat came to protect our family!"

At this point, Wang Lin paused and quickly ordered Zhang Guihua beside him: "Old woman, go to the kitchen and make something delicious, so that this civet cat won't starve!"

Wang Ping'an was lying in the crib, practicing the "Purple Qi Sutra" while listening to the idle chatter of several people. After hearing the explanation from Taoist Priest Yuan Liang, the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch.

How could it be possible that the Black Cat Detective was attracted by his so-called identity as a great philanthropist?
It was the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that he attracted through his practice of the "Purple Qi Sutra".

Zhang Guihua couldn't wait to say, "I'll go right away!"

Taoist Priest Yuan Liang said, "Old Donor Wang, I will recite a prayer for your family's safety. Please don't disturb me!"

(End of this chapter)