Mo Yue smiled, "This matchmaker Wang was really a child at the time. Her aunt was so kind to her when she was alive. Now that her aunt has passed away, she is still in the mood to play with cats in the mourning hall."

Luffy smiled, "Isn't she only five years old? What do five-year-old children know? Besides, she was guarding the spirit for seven days. For these seven days, she has been living in the mourning hall. After all, she is a child and has been bored in the mourning hall. It’s okay to want to have some fun yourself."

Mo Yue smiled and said, "I can understand, but her elders don't look at it that way."

Luffy nodded, "Yes, she herself knew that if her elders knew that she was playing with a cat, she would definitely be beaten. Okay, I'm going to tell the story now. After listening for a long time, Xiao Liu's face was already scared. Turning white, he planned to break free of Wang Matchmaker’s hand several times, but Wang’s thin bird-clawed hands caught him so hard that he couldn’t escape, so he had to bite the bullet and continue listening. Wang Matchmaker sneered. You are not allowed to leave, you must listen to me. Xiao Liu said in amazement, Auntie, you are really unreasonable. The story you tell is not a novel and interesting thing. I have been scared to death by you, but you still refuse Let me go, you have to let me stay here and listen to you. How boring you are to catch me? Wang Matchpo sneered, silly boy, I’m not boring, I just want to ease my inner fear Xiao Liu said in surprise, damn, relieve your fear, what do you mean? Wang Matchmaker smiled bitterly, because I saw the whole process of the corpse that night, and was terrified at the time. Afterwards, the adults asked me about it, I I didn’t want to say anything, until now, I’m not willing to mention it again. Xiao Liu asked cryingly, Auntie, why do you have to hold me now and tell me the story of that night? He smiled, because I met a Taoist Youfang yesterday. When the Taoist saw that my face was not good, he talked to me for a few words, and I told him that this matter is in my heart and has been suppressed for decades. , Has always been a big rock in my heart. Taoist You Fang told me that it means that because of this incident, there is already a shadow in your heart. If you want to alleviate your inner fear, then go find a stranger and take this Say it, and the fear in your heart will naturally dissipate more than half. Xiao Liu is dissatisfied and authentic, oh, I understand, so now you grab me and have to tell me your horrible experience back then, right? Nodding, yes, I just want to ease the fear in my heart, because this incident has been pressing in my heart for decades. If this stone is not removed, there will always be such a shadow in my heart. Xiao Liu said angrily, that The **** you Fang Taoist is also really a weird thing, since he gave you a trick and asked you to tell a stranger about your experience, why didn't you tell him that horrible experience? Wang Matchmaker smiled bitterly, that day I was I was going to tell him, but he walked very fast, and in the blink of an eye, there was no human figure. I wanted to tell him that I didn't have a chance. Xiao Liu smiled bitterly, then I deserved it now. Matchmaker Wang laughed, almost exactly. That’s what it means. So don’t run, listen to me, and help me remove the boulder in my heart. Okay, I’ll continue to talk about it. At that time, I just took a sharp look and found a dark shadow lying on my aunt’s grandmother. I was already scared Liushen Wuzhu on the face of Liushen Wuzhu, where is there still time to carefully distinguish what the dark thing is? Just when I was shaking all over and I was about to climb down the chair, I suddenly heard a cat coming from the coffin Oh, my god, isn’t this a cat cry? I took a closer look and found that the dark thing was a black cat. The black cat was not too small, weighing a few kilos. At this moment, it is lying on my aunt’s face, widening a pair of green eyes, looking brightly I, this is the mourning hall, and it is midnight in the middle of the night. Although there are many adults in the mourning hall, they are all asleep. They are looking at each other with such a pair of green eyes alone. I can't tell the cold in my heart. Moreover, this black cat Not only is she not cute, but also a little cripple. Looking at the black cat, I can't feel pity and love at all, only an inexplicable fear. And it is not afraid of people at all, just staring at me with a pair of green eyes, I feel that its eyes are sharp, and it has a murderous taste. At this moment, its back is slightly arched upwards, its tail is stretched straight, and its upper body and head are tilted forward slightly. This posture is clearly a signal of preparation for attack. This cat, doesn't it treat me as an enemy? However, its aggressive eyes told me that it is now in a posture as if it were facing an enemy. To be honest, seeing a cat like this, the mood that I wanted to play with the cat is completely gone. The cat in front of me is very different from the cats I usually see, because the cats I usually see are naive, clingy, cute, and greasy around people's legs. The cat looks too fierce, it doesn't touch cute characters. I was trembling with fright, pointed at the black cat, sternly, hello, where did you come from? What responded to me was a low whining sound and a more fierce look. Seeing it like this, I was ashamed and angry. My heart said, it's just a cat. Can I still be afraid of it? So continue to reprimand it, where did you come from, beast? You are not allowed to stay on my aunt's face, get out! Maybe it’s because the tone of my speech was very harsh. I felt that the cat was irritated by me. It started to growl lowly and scratched my aunt’s face with its small paws. The sharp paws scratched her face, The sound of chucking, and, after being scratched by it a few times, a lot of blood appeared on my aunt's face. At this time, I really couldn't bear it, and I yelled at him, get out! You beast, since you scratched my aunt's face, you're so bold. However, the black cat did not go away immediately. Instead, it continued to scratch my aunt's face with its paws. At the same time, it continued to growl and growl, which seemed to be provoking me. I was completely annoyed by this nasty black cat. I completely forgot to be afraid. I just thought about how to drive it away. I stretched out my hand to drive it away, but it was useless. It didn’t put me in my eyes at all, and continued to scream. Scratching my aunt's face, because I was young, short, with short arms, I couldn't reach it at all when I reached out, so it didn't treat me as a thing at all, but scratched more vigorously. When I saw it, it didn't work. I had to find a way to stop it quickly, otherwise, if I let it scratch like this, my aunt's face would have to be scratched into a blood gourd. "