บท 388: A Little Treasure Turned

The black cat dashed into a corner, let out a "meow", leaped into the air, and streaked towards the sky.

Then its paws seemed to grasp something, and its mouth moved as if it were eating. Though invisible to others, Zhouzhou could clearly see that it was devouring an evil spirit.

A look of astonishment crossed her little face. This was indeed a spirit cat! While she had encountered many cats with spiritual abilities, this was the only one capable of catching spirits.

Zhouzhou trotted over, her eyes fixed on the black cat, which was elegantly licking its paw on the windowsill. She found its movements quite graceful and grew even fonder of it.

The black cat also noticed her gaze, and with its round eyes, it looked at her. Suddenly, it leaped into her arms and affectionately licked her face with its tender little tongue.

Unafraid, Zhouzhou giggled as she held the small black cat, and she even took the initiative to give it a name.