The Sweet Life of Superstar and His Goddess Wife

Chapter 382: Little Brother Cat (Second Update, Requesting Monthly Pass)

"If you don’t want to talk, I won’t ask.""That Mu Bai, is he really your relative?" he asked with a smile. You couldn’t tell what terrifying experiences he had been through.

"Yes! They are descendants of my brother’s lineage. I promised my brother that if I were still in this world, I would take care of them if I could."

"In that case, it would be difficult to make a move on her. My task this time is to seduce her. Although I don’t know their purpose yet, I imagine it’s the same as before, either to use the other person for something or to get something from them. Seeing you, I know what they aim for is certainly not trivial."

"Yes!" Mu Qiuniang didn’t offer any explanation.

The Mu family’s "Five Luck Blessing" is something every cultivator desires, isn’t it?

However, this is something from hundreds of years ago, a "secret" known only to the caster back then, and the Mu family. How do these outsiders know about it?

Or, has someone been scheming against the Mu family since hundreds of years ago?

It’s just that, with the Mu family having the "Five Luck Blessing," it can’t be easily schemed against; the only way is to gradually wear down the Mu family’s "fortune." Until that fortune can no longer support the Mu family, making them lambs waiting to be slaughtered?

"In the future, when you see me, don’t trust me, okay?" he suddenly said, his expression a bit hesitant.

"Okay!"

She didn’t know what had happened to him, but for the sake of that week’s "foster care," he took the risk of exposing himself to warn her of these things, which was enough for her.

"You must be careful too."

"You’re always so kind. If you were really my owner, maybe I wouldn’t have ended up like this."

In the memory, the sunlight that afternoon was so warm. Even as it lay in the little owner’s arms, it gazed at her longingly, meowing, hoping she would keep it.

But she just stood there, watching it leave.

Brought back home by the little boy, like before, it was placed on the floor of the house. The male and female owners were afraid it was dirty from being outside for days, so they grabbed it, despite its reluctance, and forced it into a bath.

Annoyed, it swiped at the female owner with its claw, only to be kicked out in fright by the female owner.

It crashed to the floor, hurting terribly.

"Meow..."

It missed the rose scent on that woman. It couldn’t understand why she did not continue to foster it. Weren’t their days together quite happy?

It was a bit resentful toward that woman.

Even if she couldn’t keep it, why was she so kind to it?

And the delicious little dried fish, the most delicious thing it ever had in its feline life.

It wasn’t sure if it was because of that swipe, but the male and female owners started to avoid contact between it and the little owner, as if it might harm the little owner. But heaven knows, it was just unhappy that day and didn’t want to be forced into a bath.

The dried fish soon ran out, and it could no longer eat such a delicacy. Although the male and female owners bought cat food for it, the taste was terrible. Having tasted something better, how could it stomach it?

So, it began to starve itself. This update ıs available on N0v3l.Fiɾe.net

And the male and female owners had no choice but to let it starve. Later, when they couldn’t stand it, they planned to take it to the hospital.

At that moment, it had already planned to "escape."

If it could foresee the events that would follow, little brother cat swore it would rather starve to death at the home of the male and female owners than escape.

After escaping from their car, it ran madly forward, ignoring their calls from behind: "Mimi, stop, Mimi, where are you going?"

The wind blew past its ears, smoothing the long fur on its ears into a graceful arc.

"Huhu..."

It didn’t know how long it had been running, but felt there was no one behind it before stopping.

Standing beneath an old building, it looked back.

Indeed, it didn’t see the figures of the male and female owners, feeling a rush of joy in its heart.

Great, it escaped that cage, it could go find the woman with the rose scent.

Although physically exhausted, it was mentally invigorated, and turned to continue walking forward.

However, as it turned, a shadow appeared before it.

Looking up, it saw a man like a giant, staring at it with cold eyes.

The cat still called Mimi had no time to react before the man grabbed it by the neck. It meowed, reaching out with its claws, twisting its body, trying to scratch. Unfortunately, it was useless. Whatever the man had on his hands was slippery; it couldn’t even leave a mark, let alone scratch.

What filled it with fear was being thrown into an iron cage in the back of a small truck, the door closed, the interior pitch black.

But all around, pairs of blue or green eyes were staring at it eerily.

"Meow..." It screamed in fright.

What terrified it even more was that when the vehicle stopped, it and the group of stray cats were taken to an old compound. The walls and branches of the yard were covered with cat pelts of various colors and sizes.

In the center of the yard, a pot was burning, cooking something that emitted a chilling sensation that made its spine tingle.

They were thrown carelessly into a corner of the yard, and the giant-like man randomly grabbed one, tying it to a blood-stained cross like a crucifix.

At the base of the cross, there was a one-meter diameter disc, engraved with various strange runes.

As the man began chanting strange spells, little brother cat obviously felt uncomfortable, sensing something terrifying emerging.

In its deep green cat eyes, shadows appeared around the walls. They screamed in anguish, wanting to rush at the man, but the man was surrounded by an invisible golden light, bouncing them back.

It wanted to tell them: Don’t rush anymore, it’s useless!

But they didn’t seem to hear, seeming insane, like moths to a flame, only knowing to charge at the man.

The little brother cat vaguely understood that this man was doing something terrible, and these shadows were the souls of cats killed by this man, knowing what he was doing, trying to stop him.

Next, the cat saw the runed disc light up, the golden runes shrouded by a black mist, like a terrifying ghost hand, reaching for the cat on the cross.

The cat screamed: "Meow—"

Its neck was immediately constricted, the scream stuck in its throat, its head tilting, dying.

An invisible green soul wisp floated upward, attempting to escape. But it only got less than a meter away before being caught by the black hand and stuffed into the disc below.