Ning Chen turns into a cat



Ning Chen turns into a cat

"Block the news! Never let the outside world know!"

"All witnesses swear to not reveal a single word of what they saw and heard today!"

"If you disobey, you will be punished severely!"

This sudden incident shocked everyone in Liuyun Sect. Although they had vowed not to spread what they had seen or heard, they still couldn't help but gather together to watch.

Different from the young disciples who were enjoying the fun, the Mahayana elders had solemn expressions on their faces.

Although Dao Ling couldn't stand the fact that the Demon Lord took away his good disciple and showed off in front of him, when something happened to him, his face became more tense than anyone else's.

Dao Ling walked back and forth in the council chamber with his wooden stick. Even though they were a group of old guys who had lived for thousands of years, they had tried every method they knew in their lives but still could not restore Ning Chen to his original state.

Dao Ling angrily slammed his wooden stick and said, "Don't let me catch the thief who plotted against me!"

In the center of the hall stood a rectangular white jade table. Xie Tingyun frantically held down the flailing cat in his arms and said in confusion, "...Master, don't you have any solution?"

Daoming stroked his beard and tried to reach out to grab the kitten in Xie Tingyun's arms, but he almost got pawed.

Fortunately, Daoming stopped quickly, otherwise, with the little guy's claws, he would have been left with several bloody marks.

Daoming sighed, "Did you really not see what the sneaky thief looked like? From the looks of it, the poison in Little Friend Ning shouldn't cause any harm to him, but he may need to maintain this form until the effect of the drug wears off."

The little cat in Xie Tingyun's arms meowed heartbreakingly: "Meow————"

Xie Tingyun: "..."

Xie Tingyun hurriedly comforted him, "Okay, okay, it's okay. Since it won't cause any harm to your body, it's a blessing in disguise."

"It's my fault too. I was careless for a moment and let you get hurt." Xie Tingyun lowered his head guiltily, kissed the kitten's furry head, and whispered, "I'm sorry."

The kitten's voice became lower. It was quiet for a moment, then it grabbed at the front of Xie Tingyun's shirt, raised its head and rubbed Xie Tingyun's chin, and meowed a few times.

The kitten's body is only about half an arm's length, and it looks like it is still a kitten. There are circles of dark grey markings on its body, and its cat face is very fine. Its long hair is all spread out, fluffy and soft, and very beautiful.

Perhaps because Ning Chen was not in a very good mood after being ambushed, the beautiful long-haired little cat Hua curled up in Xie Tingyun's arms looked very ferocious. Except for Xie Tingyun, anyone who approached would be pawed by the little cat.

Xie Tingyun placed Ning Chen, who had transformed into a cat, on the white jade table in front of him. He stroked his fur and rubbed his furry head, and said softly, "Don't worry. How about I take you to the blood pool and soak in it for a while, so that the demonic energy in your body can circulate and bring out the toxins?"

"Meow, meow." Big leak.

The kitten wilted when it heard that it had to go back to soak in the blood pool. It lay beside Xie Tingyun's hand, hugged his wrist and pretended to open its mouth to bite it. After biting it, it looked at Xie Tingyun, staring at him with its dark red eyes, and meowed again.

When the kitten meows, none of you here can understand what it is meowing, but from the kitten's body language, you can roughly guess what it wants to express.

But when he turned into this ghostly appearance, Ning Shen's voice transmission was still useless. The sound transmitted was still meowing, so that everyone who heard it looked confused.

Ning Chen was so angry that he almost died.

Originally all the problems had been solved. Meimei was just planning with Xie Tingyun how to celebrate his birthday, but this happened!

And it’s true that Ning Chen turned into a cat, but how come even the way he speaks has racial segregation? !

How presumptuous! !

What kind of poison can have such an effect? ​​If Ning Chen encounters this next time, he will have to wholesale a few large boxes and stuff them all into the mouth of the bastard who poisoned him!

The kitten angrily pulled open Xie Tingyun's palm, buried itself in it, and lay motionless.

Xie Tingyun's heart almost melted when he saw this.

He gently cupped his palms and kneaded the kitten's folded ears. Soon, he heard the kitten begin to make purring sounds.

The little cat himself didn't seem to know what this meant, and he was still curled up in Xie Tingyun's palm, sulking. However, when the other disciples who had rushed into the meeting room saw this scene, their hands began to itch.

The disciple next to them quietly moved towards the man and the cat, pointed at the suffocating cat, and mouthed, "Big Brother, can I touch it?"

The long-haired beetle kitten had lighter fur, closer to silver-gray. It held Xie Tingyun's hand, resting its head on his palm, with its tail hooked behind its body, sweeping it back and forth.

I really want to touch it.

However, before Xie Tingyun could say anything, the silver-gray kitten suddenly raised its head, hugged Xie Tingyun's wrist tightly, turned around and breathed ferociously at the group of disciples who were approaching silently.

The disciples covered their hearts.

I want to touch it even more!

Is there anyone who can understand why the Demon Lord, who usually wears a black gilded robe and looks extremely handsome, but is used to playing tricks on people, has turned into a cute person who doesn't even look threatening when he breathes at others?

Is there anyone who can understand? Is there anyone who can understand?

Xie Tingyun coughed lightly, took the kitten that shrank towards him into his arms, and said, "Well... maybe it's not convenient. Sorry."

The kitten meowed something in a kitten language that didn't sound very friendly, and hid in Xie Tingyun's arms. It only calmed down after he pinched its paws and gently rubbed its head.

He also silently bared his teeth and breathed at his disciples.

I am the Demon Lord, how can you, a bunch of righteous monks, touch me at will? !

Xie Tingyun lowered his eyes and stared at the little cat that had curled up in Ha Wanren's arms again. He couldn't help but raised his hand to hook the little cat's chin and whispered, "Don't be angry."

The kitten hugged his hand and meowed, propped its head against it, and then stopped moving.

Dao Ling leaned on his wooden stick again and said in a calm tone, "We came to the meeting room to discuss solutions, not to let you suck cats!"

After hearing that Daoling had finally spoken, the disciples reluctantly retreated back, not daring to move forward any further.

After all, there is no reason for the Demon Lord to offer his body to be touched by them. After all, he is the Taoist partner of the senior brother, and if anyone wants to touch him, it should only be the senior brother.

They can't touch it, and no one can touch it except the eldest senior brother.

Thinking of this, the disciples felt much better.

Xie Tingyun put the kitten back on the white jade table. Daoming tried many methods again, but to no avail.

The silver-gray long-haired little beetle still lay helplessly on the cool white jade table, staring at those who were chanting spells and activating formations against him. In the end, after the light faded, nothing happened. The little cat fell dejectedly into Xie Tingyun's hand, hugged his wrist, and propped his head against it, maintaining this posture without moving.

Ning Shen gave up.

It seems that now Ning Shen can only return to normal after the effect of the medicine wears off.

What kind of person is so vicious! !

He was so mad.

Xie Tingyun sighed worriedly.

We can only hope that by the time Ning Shen recovers and becomes an adult, there won't be any sequelae.

When Xie Tingyun carried the kitten back to Yunfeng Pavilion, the silver-gray kitten poked its head out of his arms, and finally grabbed Xie Tingyun's hand and jumped down nimbly.

Ning Chen was still not used to being held by Xie Tingyun for everything, like a piece of trash waiting for food and drink from beginning to end.

Even if I become a cat!

This is the principle of being a calm person.

With a snap, the kitten landed safely on the ground and shook off its tangled hair.

Ning Chen figured it out.

Although it was a very pitiful thing for him to turn into a cat, Xie Tingyun seemed to... quite like it.

Along the way, Xie Tingyun rubbed his entire body, including his head, cat paws, furry chin, and back. Finally, he secretly touched his abdomen when he turned over.

Ning Chen: “…”

Well, there is a good thing in this misfortune.

At least it's not so painful anymore.

Anyway, Xie Tingyun's birthday is in a few days. If he likes it... it's not impossible.

The kitten padded into the yard, with Xie Tingyun following closely behind. The fireflies in the grass slowly came around, curiously circling the kitten.

It was the road from the gate of Yunfeng Pavilion to the bedroom where the two of them lived. The road in between had become longer at some point, and Ning Chen was almost tired of walking. He looked up and saw that there was still a long way to go.

It's very annoying.

You just bully the kitten because of its short legs, right?

There was a group of fireflies circling around it. The kitten meowed and pretended to huff at the group of fireflies that came over to watch the fun. Then it walked to the door of the bedroom and pushed it with its claws.

No push.

Kitty: “???!”

Xie Tingyun couldn't help but chuckle softly.

Kitten: “…”

Very angry, very angry now.

Xie Tingyun couldn't help laughing when he saw this, so he coughed lightly and said, "How about I do it?"

Kitten: “Meow meow meow!!!”

Xie Tingyun said quickly: "Okay, okay, come on, come on."

The silver-grey, long-haired little fox flower turned around and angrily slammed the door of the bedroom with its paw, but nothing happened.

The kitten lowered its head and was about to hit the door, but Xie Tingyun was quick to move and raised his hand to block the hard wooden door.

The furry cat's head bumped into Xie Tingyun's warm palm with a smack. The feeling was not what the kitten had imagined.

The kitten looked up in confusion and saw a slender, clean hand in front of him. He bumped into the hand, and the remaining force pushed the door open.

Xie Tingyun withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "It's open. Are you satisfied now?"

The kitten squatted beside Xie Tingyun's hand and meowed softly, and its majestic demeanor suddenly disappeared.

It gently scratched Xie Tingyun's hand with its cat paws and looked carefully at the back of Xie Tingyun's hand where he hit the door several times. Seeing that there were no obvious scars, only one or two shallow marks, it felt relieved and gently rubbed the back of Xie Tingyun's hand with its cat head.

Xie Tingyun's heart softened.

With a smile on his face, he picked up the kitten that had been rubbing against his hand out of guilt, and said softly, "A monk in the Silent Realm is not that fragile. If you can get hurt by just bumping into a door, then you're not a monk, that's called scamming."

Kitten: “…”

It seems to make some sense.

"Well," Xie Tingyun whispered, "if you still feel indebted, then... give me a kiss and we'll cancel each other out."

The kitten looked up blankly: "Meow?"

Xie Tingyun held the kitten in his arms, entered the bedroom, found a rattan chair and sat down, then took out a clean handkerchief and wiped the kitten's four paws clean.

This is finally satisfactory.

Xie Tingyun turned Ning Chen, who had turned into a cat, over, lowered his head, and kissed the kitten on both sides of its face, kissing the kitten so hard that it couldn't help but meow.

The silver-grey kitten subconsciously raised its front paws against Xie Tingyun's face, and Xie Tingyun pinched its paws. He then buried himself in the kitten's soft belly and took a deep breath. Only then did he say contentedly, "Alright."

The kitten, whose fur was messed up by the sucking, was shocked: "?!!"


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