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The so-called 'eight-tailed cat demon', as the name suggests, is an old cat that has grown eight tails and has been cultivated into fine. The old cat will grow a tail every eighty years after the second tail is cultivated. It was not until 640 years later that when the ninth tail was grown, it cultivated Dacheng and was ranked in Xianban.

But being in the fairy world is not that easy. When they grow the ninth tail, in order to test them, the Buddha will let them go to the realm to find a good person and help each other to fulfill a wish. When the person's wishes are paid, their test will pass, but at the same time, the ninth tail will fall off on their own, and they will fall from the nine-tailed beast to the eight-tailed cat demon again. In this way, after another eighty years, when they grow the ninth tail, they have to find a good person to realize the person's wishes, and then the ninth tail falls off again, year after year, and repeats.

On the TV screen, the scientists failed to find the reason why the wild cat had three tails. Without fruit, the "eight-tailed cat demon" in the mythical story can only be used to wear the attachment. The host is telling the story. Various legends of 'cat demon'.

Gong Lizhen listened to the story of the 'eight-tailed cat demon', his brows were a little wrinkled, and Song Haoran, who was holding him, felt a bit cruel. He sighed, "Isn't the Buddha a joke-like cat demon? To fulfill the wishes of others, Article 9 The tail will fall off, and the eight-tailed cat enchantress is not eternal and eternal, and the ninth tail will not grow. Will eternal life be trapped in the mortal world?"

"It’s just a legend. Why are you more realistic?" Lin Wenbo glanced at him and whispered.

"Yeah, there are no ghosts in the world. People make up this kind of story just to find some hope of life in the illusion." Gong Xiangyi licked her lips, smiled on her face, but she did not immerse herself in the eyes.

"People are alive, hope is always good." Song Haoran stunned Gong Xiangyi. When the words fell, he paused, with a bit of interest in his tone, and asked, "If you let the cat demon who just grows the ninth tail, what wishes would you make?"

"Nature is making me stronger!" Gong Xiangyi replied without thinking. Through the end of the world, she knows the cruelty of survival than anyone else. No one can trust, no one can rely on, the only thing that can make oneself live is strength and superior strength.

Lin Wenbo concealed Gong Xiangyi's eyes, and the twilight turned slightly dark, and he screamed. "I hope to be with my loved ones forever and bless them all for a lifetime."

Gong Xiangyi heard the words in his heart, and if there was a sneer on his face, he finally got a little temperature. Song Haoran smiled and said, "Brothers are literary, and this seems to be two wishes." The words are falling, the smile is bigger, and self-deprecating, "My wish may be a bit vulgar, that is, hope for world peace."

World peace - these four words are very vulgar, but they are the most urgent desires to be realized. The three people were all silent, and the coming clouds of the end of the world were once again pressed into their hearts, heavy and suffocating.

"Li Wei, talk about what wishes you would like?" It was hard to relax for a day, but also to the end of the day, Song Haoran knows his own words, touched Gong Lijun's cheek, and diverted everyone's attention.

"Hey," Gong Li licked his lips and said earnestly. "My wish is that I hope that the eight-tailed cat demon can grow the ninth tail, and it will be too hard for the eternal life to be eternal." He was also imprisoned. I know what it is like to lose my freedom. The eight-tailed cat demon looks like a supernatural power, coming and going like the wind, but its endless life is trapped in a cycle of death, the situation is more sad than his past life. If a sentence can solve this deadness, why not he?

The juvenile's voice is soft and soft, and the bottom of the juvenile is clear. The boy's wish is hopeless, and the truth is pure. The voice has not fallen, but the sound of Song Haoran and others has been shocked, and the living room has fallen into a short silence.

It turns out that the test of the Buddha is not a joke, nor a dead end. As long as the eight-tailed cat demon is lucky enough to meet a pure and innocent person who is willing to fully conceive for it, to get such a wish, it can naturally grow the ninth tail. Presumably, after meeting such a person, even if countless wishes were realized for the mortal, and countless tails were dropped, the grievances accumulated by the eight-tailed cat demon can be dissipated overnight.

The test of the Buddha is not only the mood of the cat demon, but also the test of the heart. Those who can make such a desire can be seen without any desire or innocence.

Song Haoran’s heart turned back and forth, and looked down at the serious teenager in his arms. Suddenly there was a feeling of self-defeating. How selfish and hypocritical are they compared to teenagers? Such a pure and beautiful child should be guarded by people, happy and happy for a lifetime, instead of struggling to survive in the last days, suffering.

Thinking of this, Song Haoran suddenly felt a painful feeling. He secretly gritted his teeth, tightened his arms hard, and embedded the juveniles into his chest, for fear that he would never touch each other again in the next moment. At this moment, his mind raised a slogan - if he can retain the goodness of his arms, he is willing to pay any price.

Lin Wenbo’s eyes on Gong Lijun’s eyes have completely changed, and there is a deep shock. At the same time, the frequency of the heartbeat gradually accelerated, until the last violent agitation stopped, leaving a burst of lingering aftertaste, he slowly released the breath of the watch, looking at the eyes of Gong Lijun, who was surrounded by friends, I slipped through a trace of loss and ignorance that I didn't even notice.

"Oh, hypocrisy!" Gong Xiangyi's cold laughter broke the silence in the living room. She stood up, arms folded in her arms, and glanced at Gong Lijun, who was guarded by Song Haoran in her arms, and left the living room in a hurry.

The more she is making a pure and cute look, the more she wants to tear the other into pieces. The past life was deceived by his illusion and fell into a land of eternal annihilation. In this world, she will never repeat the same mistakes. However, I did not expect Haoran to eat his set, obviously different from the previous life. She was somewhat uneasy and somewhat frustrated.

"Wenbo, you should talk to Xiangyi well, don't you think she has changed a lot recently?" Song Haoran angered and screamed, and the child in his arms only licked a pair of clear big eyes, his expression was ignorant. There is no trace of mustard, which slightly eases the chill on the face.

"I will." Lin Wenbo's soothing 揉揉 Gong Lijun's top, the tone is a bit cold, not half-pointed out.

Gong Xiangyi’s change, how could Lin Wenbo, her fiancé, not be aware of it? However, many times she wanted to talk to Gong Xiangyi for a long time, and she was used as an excuse to use various things as an excuse. Gong Xiangyi is really busy, so he has no reason to blame her, but wants to understand her, the desire to be close to her, but disappeared bit by bit.

Unknowingly, Gong Xiangyi and Lin Wenbo are experiencing the old road of the last generation of feelings, but this time the position of both sides has been reversed. Amazing Gong Xiangyi also tried hard to reverse all the tragedies that had not happened, but at the beginning she missed what she should cherish.

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Time is still ruthlessly passing. After the "material change", the "human change" of the trilogy of the world has finally arrived. The largest influenza in human history has erupted globally. According to preliminary statistics from the World Health Organization, the influenza has affected at least 65 percent of the world's population, and the scale is unprecedented.

Fortunately, this new type of cold virus is very fragile. After three days of invading the human body, it will be killed by human white blood cells. The disease will not be cured, so the harm is not great. Some experts have called in the media that if they have a cold, if they are not serious enough to have a fever and coma, they will not be sent to the hospital for treatment, so as to avoid the congestion of medical institutions.

When I saw the news about the flu on TV, the mood of Gong Fu and others was heavy day by day, and I was deeply fortunate. Fortunately, they believed in Gong Xiangyi’s words and prepared for it in advance.

Gong’s father sent a detailed registration to the people who had the flu in the army, so that they could be managed in the future. According to Gong Xiangyi's prediction, most of the people who have been infected with this influenza will become zombies, and a small number will become abilities. Those who have no symptoms are still ordinary people.

These soldiers were registered early, and on the day of the end of the last days, he was also prevented in time to separate these people, so as to avoid the death of new corpses and the injured. As for the infected people, because there are too many people and outside his jurisdiction, he can do nothing.

In the Gong family team, in addition to Gong Fu, Lin Laozi and Gong Xiangyi who have gained abilities have no symptoms of cold, Gong Lizhen, Song Haoran and Lin Wenbo have different degrees of fever.

This was anxious for Gong’s father. In the three days of his son’s fever, he had countless white hair, and people seemed to be decades old. Because her daughter once predicted that he, son, and Lin will be ordinary people, and Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran will become versatile. The daughter’s prophecy has not been missed yet, but now the good son has suddenly started to burn, and in the future I will not become a versatile or a zombie. This unknown suffering makes him feel guilty.

On the other side, Gong Xiangyi is also secretly surprised. She remembers very clearly that the last life of Gong Lijun did not have any abilities, and she relied on a beautiful face that was confusing to live in the late end of the world. How does this life go to him, and fate seems to be biased? If Gong Lijun has an ability, what should he do? Can you avoid his later calculations? Gong Xiangyi was shocked in his heart.

This infection does not explain anything. Gong Lijun may have passed the virus to the body, become a one-of-a-kind abilities, and may become one of many zombies. Of course, the possibility of becoming a zombie is much greater. Thinking of this, Gong Xiangyi opened his eyebrows, and the fear in his heart retreated like a tide. The curvature of the lips was cold and horrible.

Song Haoran and Lin Wenbo clearly considered this possibility. They strongly suppressed the fear in their hearts, and tried to make themselves think better. Treating Gong Lijun in the fever more carefully, he cares for it, hates not to be better to him, and better!

In fact, the incident of Gong Lijun being infected by a virus is just a misunderstanding. One month before the end of the last days, the last poison of Baidudan, the blood jade tree frog, was finally found in Brazil.

When the raw materials were gathered together, Gong Lizhen immediately began to refine the Baidu Dan. The day of the medicinal preparation of medicinal herbs was just the day when the virus broke out on a large scale, and it was even more coincidental that taking the poisonous dan, using internal forces to catalyze the medicinal properties, the body would have a high fever reaction due to the erosion of hundreds of toxins, and the zombie virus infected. The symptoms are extremely similar.

Misunderstandings were caused in such a way that Gong Lijun was later identified as a versatile person and was still a rare multi-line actor in the world.

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