Cat Fairy Office

"You gouge out the bones to suppress ghosts, and I cut off the tail to eliminate karma - whoever dies first will be the end of the show." Su Ling, the proprietress of Wangyou Cafe, has two rules: 1. No live orders will be accepted after midnight; 2. Don't save Lu Ming. But the antique restorer always bumped in on a rainy night, with blood seeping from the bandage on his left hand, and the murderous items in his arms were stained with the scent of the demonic bones from her previous life. This city is a huge coffin, containing a curse that spans thousands of years. The ghosts of the Republic of China cried through his bones, the iron tools of the Northern Song Dynasty chewed on her severed tail and rusted, and even the curse mark of Lu Ming's Demon Locker was branded with her birth date. The more they cut open the corpses to look for clues, the more they discovered that each skeleton had its own face - it turned out that Lu Ming had been forged into a living vicious blade by fate, and the person holding the blade was the cat demon who was supposed to tear his throat out six hundred years ago. After hundreds of years of involvement, how do you want me to let you go? Now, Su Ling was holding her pipe in her mouth and laughing: "When Suolongjing collapses, which of your bones will I take first to fill the formation?" The nine-tailed shadow behind her shook like a dying candle, while Lu Ming silently untied the blood-stained bandage—— Nasen's white finger bones were engraved with the lines of her cat's pupils when she was killed in every life.