I just finished this sentence.

I never would have thought that after my father heard what I said, his expression immediately changed.

It was the first time in my life that I had seen him so angry.

He came over and raised his hand and stared at me as if he wanted to slap me in the face.

When I saw this, my tears which were already blurry started streaming down my face …

"You want to hit me …" I cried out in grievance.

Fortunately, his father's slap did not land.

Finally, he clenched his fist, sighed and turned around.

He looked at the black cat on the ground and faintly said, "The reason I came back is because of this black cat."

I started.

He seemed to know what I was thinking.

It also seemed to me that I was puzzled as to how he knew about the matter of his family's return.

Thus, he gave such a reason.

But this reason, in my opinion, is full of holes.

Although I also know that this animal, the black cat, is psychic.

However, no matter how intelligent he was, it was impossible for him to tell his father about the matter at home, right?

While I was thinking about this, my father told me about the black cat.

So this black cat was one he had met at the construction site.

The cat was injured and then looked on the verge of death.

His father had looked at him pitifully and didn't think too much about it. He simply bandaged the wound and fed it some food before putting it in a box. Afterwards, he never saw this black cat again.

This was not something worth mentioning to his father.

He had thought that this black cat was just a passerby in his life. From then on, he would not meet it again.

However, a few days ago, on the night that his second uncle died, this cat unexpectedly appeared.

His father had been sleeping when he suddenly felt a furry feeling on his face.

When he subconsciously opened his eyes, under the dim light of the dormitory, he saw a black wildcat by his bedside …

Wild cats were intelligent, but black cats were even more so.

Thus, when he saw the wild cat in the dark night, he immediately realized that something bad had happened.

The black cat saw that he had woken up, so it jumped to the ground and kept scratching at the ground with its claws.

When his father looked down, he noticed that the wild cat was constantly scratching at a place, leaving handprints.

When he saw this, his father subconsciously frowned, because he quickly realized that the direction that the wild cat line was pointing towards was the direction of his home.

At that time, his father was still uncertain, but those few days, it just so happened that their city was raining, so they couldn't work. So, after his father took a leave, he hurriedly rushed back home.

Unexpectedly, something really happened at home.

When he returned, he saw that the wild cat was caught by us.

Considering the situation at that time, Father did not say much and directly told us to release the black cat.

After all, to his father, this wild cat was a form of repaying gratitude.

But what I don't understand is, if it's to repay a debt of gratitude, why would this wild cat attack me the moment she appeared?

I was really worried that this guy was going to take my life.

However, I quickly recalled that it was precisely because of this wild cat's appearance that the male corpse that often harassed me was scared and didn't dare to come out. In that case, this wild cat really seemed to be like what my father said, that it appeared to repay the gratitude.

After hearing what my father said, I almost understood. It seemed that the reason he was able to return home on time was due to this wild cat.

In order to repay his gratitude, the wild cat had informed his father, allowing him to return in time.

I was relieved to hear that.

Looking at the wild cat on the ground, I was still somewhat puzzled.

Then he asked his father, "Father, tell me, how did this wild cat know about our family's accident? Also, how did it know how to write on the ground so spiritually?"

Dad frowned slightly, then told me he didn't know why.

As I said these things, I once again felt that my father had remained the same as when he was a child, the one who loved to tell me stories.

It's just that so much has happened lately that it blinded me and made me misunderstand him.

Now that everything has been said, I don't put this matter to heart.

At the same time, I confessed to my father what Great Immortal Li had told me.

Great Deity Li told me that my father had a problem and told me not to believe my father's words.

Now that I'm face-to-face with my father, I'd like to see what he thinks of it.

After Father heard what I said about Great Immortal Li.

What I didn't expect was that his calm expression suddenly changed.

"Little boy, do you think Daddy is trustworthy, or that Great Immortal Li is?" Father asked me.

I suddenly understood.

I was so preoccupied with these things that I forgot the most fundamental question.

Why would Father want to harm his daughter? On the other hand, Great Immortal Li seems to be plotting something, but I don't understand it, in our family, there is one thing that we don't have money, two things that we don't have rights for. Great Immortal Li is so capable, but what plans does he have for us?

I just thought of that.

My father warned me, "Do not easily believe a person like Great Immortal Li. He is not as simple as you think."

Father's words were simple and concise, and made a lot of sense to me.

At this point, I nodded and yawned.

The events of the past few days have caused me to not sleep well for a long time. At this time, honestly speaking, I am already a little tired and a little tired.

Seeing me like this, my father patted my head and said lovingly, "You must be tired. If you're tired, you can go back and rest."

After saying that, he patted my head.

I acknowledged and followed him home.

My father escorted me to my room and told me to go to bed early.

I promised him that I would. Just as I turned off the lights and was about to sleep, I saw through the window that my father was going out again.

I immediately became puzzled. Hadn't he already dealt with all the matters? What was he going out for now?

Thinking about this, I immediately chased after him.

In the courtyard, he lowered his voice and shouted at his father's back, "Father, what are you going to do?"

Hearing my voice, he came back. He rubbed my head and asked, "Didn't I tell you to sleep? Why did you come out again?"

I worriedly asked, "It's already so late, are you still going out?"

His father nodded heavily and said, "I'll go to the back of the mountain and see if our ancestors' graves have been destroyed."

The ancestral tombs were the foundation of a clan. The prosperity of the clan members and the safety of the clan members were all related to the ancestral tombs. Therefore, protecting the ancestral tombs from destruction was everyone's responsibility.

Hearing that my father wanted to go to the ancestral tomb, I subconsciously said, "Alright, I'll go with you."

After saying that, I held my father's hand, wanting to go with him to the back of the mountain to look at the ancestral tombs.

However, my father wasn't pulled along by me. He just stood there motionlessly.

Then, I subconsciously turned my head and asked, "What's wrong?"

His father smiled bitterly and said, "It's already so late. Why are you, a girl, wandering around so randomly? What do you look like? Go back to sleep."

He even used his finger to pinch my nose.

I was stopped by my father, and this time, after he left, I didn't follow him quietly because I was afraid he would scold me when he found out I was following him out.

The next morning, while I was still in a daze, I heard a loud noise coming from outside, as if there was an earthquake.

Such a hubbub of voices is rare in a quiet country like ours.

Something big must have happened.

Thus, I immediately woke up and quickly put on my clothes before rushing out.

Outside, I saw them, one by one, running, carrying basins or something.

I asked a man what had happened.

But they were in too much of a hurry to pay any attention to me.

For a moment, I realized that the situation might not be good. After all, there were not many things that could bring the entire village together.

I followed behind them and ran out. It wasn't until we arrived that I found out that Great Deity Li had left without saying goodbye. Furthermore, before he left, he even set fire to Butcher Liu's house.

At this time, everyone was in such a hurry because they wanted to put out the fire.

Butcher Liu was dead, so the house was gone. However, most of the houses in the countryside were made of wood and stone. If the fire was not controlled, it would soon spread to the rest of the farmers.

Therefore, the village's elders and young masters had spontaneously mobilized to participate in the fire suppression operation.

By the time I got here, the fire had almost been put out.

Looking at the house that was almost burnt down, his father charged in.

Seeing how anxious the Village Head was, he seemed to plan to stop him. However, he did not say anything.

Not long after, his father came out and said with some suspicion, "The corpse of Butcher Liu was not inside. It seems like the corpse of Butcher Liu was taken away by Great Immortal Li."

The news of Butcher Liu's grave being empty had already spread like wildfire. After all, such a thing was very fermenting in the countryside. Following this matter being thrown out, the villagers began to discuss Great Deity Li.

At this moment, the heavy burden in my heart fell to the ground. It seems that there is indeed a problem with Great Deity Li, but there is no problem with my father. After all, why would my own father harm me?

Although Great Immortal Li has left, the strange matter that still haunts our family is not over. That is, something really went wrong with our ancestor's grave …