Heizi and Ma Chengfeng are also familiar, although he is still not allowed to hug it, but occasionally touch it and don't dodge.

Ma Chengfeng's hand had just reached out in front of it, and suddenly, a cold light flashed in front of him......

"Shhh...... Ah! On his fingertips, a stream of red blood flowed out, and the black cat actually scratched him with its sharp claws. It's not a sunspot, and it's impossible for a sunspot to scratch himself.

Moon Shadow Black-Pupil Beast, yes, it must be the cat on the jar! He recognized it, and said that although Kuroko was also a Moon Shadow Black Pupil Beast, this little beast had been bred for thousands of years, and its genes had mutated, and their bodies were thinner, even smaller than ordinary domestic cats, but their bones were more suitable for running and jumping, and their claws were sharper.

That black cat has a god in its eyes, and it's not a blind cat!

Frightened, he quickly dodged far away and drew the Seven Star Blade. He had learned the power of this Moon Shadow Black Pupil Beast.

Meow ...... Meow ......

The black cat kept howling at him, and then jumped out of the window of the room. His room is on the fourth floor of the hotel, next to the street, even if Ma Chengfeng is good, he has to brew it!

Strange, this black cat seems to be taking itself somewhere, right? Ma Chengfeng didn't think much about it, silently recited Yan Feichao's mantra in his heart, and jumped out with it.

In mid-air, there was the sound of the wind whirring, and it was dark all around, and the street lights on the street were all extinguished tonight for some reason. Even the drunks who usually drank at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night were gone. There was a dead silence everywhere, except for the whirring sound of the falling wind.

Something is wrong? Ma Chengfeng felt as if he had fallen in mid-air for more than ten seconds, it was said that it was only the fourth floor, how high was the fourth floor? Less than twenty meters, so long in free fall? Ma Chengfeng looked down and looked down, I wiped it, where is the street under me? It was a dark fog with no end in sight.

This...... Where is this? Where the hell is this? Is it a dream?

Ma Chengfeng raised his hand and looked at the wound on his hand, this big mouth was also quite deep, he reached into his mouth and sucked it, there was pain and blood. Not a dream!! It's not a dream!!

is still falling, no matter how good Ma Chengfeng's light skills are, he has been in free fall for so long, and he can't fall into a meatloaf if he falls to the ground?

The fog around him became thicker and thicker, and Ma Chengfeng fell deeper and deeper like a kite with a broken string. He even kept thinking in his heart, was he being taken into the eighteenth layer of hell?

"Ouch......" Ma Chengfeng didn't know how long he fell, and finally sat on the ground with a heavy butt. Fortunately, it was a little stronger than he expected, at least it didn't fall into a meatloaf.

Ma Chengfeng sat up from the ground with his butt covered and looked around, what kind of place is this? There was an eerie mist everywhere.

"Meow...... Meow ......" A terrible cat meow continued, and the Moon Shadow Black-Pupiled Beast still guided him into the depths of the mist.

Ma Chengfeng escaped the cat's meow, burying his stiff steps and walking towards the depths of the fog step by step, this chaotic and quiet was terrifying, and he could only hear his own footsteps echoing in his ears.

Strange, what's wrong with you? You obviously don't want to go forward, huh? Why don't your feet obey? Could it be that the Moon Shadow Black Pupil Beast has lost its soul? He walked farther and farther, farther and farther, and finally, he vaguely saw the light in front of him, and the light was fluttering and flickering, like a beating ghost fire.

After walking a few more steps, I finally saw that it was not a ghost fire, but a lamp, an everlasting lamp in an ancient tomb. The lantern is lit leisurely, and the flame is short-lived.

Under the ever-bright lamp is a blood-red coffin, on which the dragon and phoenix are depicted, which should be the emperor's tomb.

Meow ...... Meow ...... The cry of the Moon Shadow Black-Pupiled Beast actually came from the coffin, and the lid of the blood-red giant coffin was tilted to the side, and it had been pried open.

Ma Chengfeng took a deep breath, and the seven-star blade in his hand suddenly let out a dragon groan, and the dragon chant of the treasure knife gradually awakened his soul, and finally, his body recovered freely. But now he has no way back.

He slowly poked his head over, and there was a male corpse in the red hall, the male corpse was full of precious funeral goods, he was dressed in a golden silk dragon robe, and he wore a golden mask, and every stitch and thread on the dragon robe was pure gold. What a prestige!

"Wow......" Ma Chengfeng has also fought countless times in the past year, and he is not an expert, but his knowledge is not comparable to that of ordinary tomb robbers. But I've never seen such a well-preserved dragon fight.

The Moon Shadow Black-Pupiled Beast crouched next to the corpse, straightening up, meowing at him and not knowing what it meant.

"What the hell do you want me to do, little brute?" He asked.

"Meow...... The black cat stretched out its paws and gently scratched the golden mask that was fastened on the corpse's face. That meant to ask him to reach out and take off his mask.

Everyone has curiosity, no matter whether it is true or not, they have already arrived here, the mystery is in front of them, and Ma Chengfeng has no reason to refuse. He took a deep breath and reached over his left hand.

Just as his left hand was about to touch the golden mask on the dead man's face, suddenly, a black shadow flew behind him, and the black shadow jumped into the coffin and scuffled with the moon shadow black pupil beast.

Be...... It turned out to be a blind cat sunspot!

Kuroko's fangs gnawed at the Moonshadow Blackpupil Beast's ear, and half of the guy's ears were bitten off by it.

"Cheng Feng? Cheng Feng, wake up? Cheng Feng, what's wrong with you? Chang Xiaoman's call came from his ears.

It turned out that this was really a nightmare, but even if Ma Chengfeng knew that he was in a deep nightmare, he couldn't wake up, he pumped his two mouths hard, and there was only a crispy and numb feeling on his face, and in the coffin in front of him, two black cats, one big and one small, were still scuffling and fighting.

"It's not a way to go on like this, even if you are called back after being away from the soul for too long, it will also hurt your body, Xiaoman, get out of the way, I'll try!" A faint scent wafted in, it was the smell of Khashura.

Khajura told everyone to block all the windows and doors in the room, then turned off the lights again, leaving only a candle at the head of Ma Chengfeng's bed. The candlelight was unstable, almost the same as the frequency of the everlasting lamp on the side of the coffin in his dream.

Cashuira dragged the crystal ball close to his pillow and shook it at the candle, and the candlelight soon reflected Ma Chengfeng's blurry image in the crystal ball.

"Cheng Feng, Cheng Feng? Can you hear me? Khasira asked him.

(End of chapter)