Mo Yue frowned, "Isn't it just a cat? This brawny man is really funny."

Luffy smiled, "It seems that you didn't listen to the story carefully. The meaning of that cat to him is not just a cat, but a quiet companion. The strong man doesn't mean that he remembered the whole childhood Is there always a small figure of that cat in a corner? It can be seen that he loves that cat very much. Okay, you demons don’t seem to understand the relationship between humans and pets anymore, you still keep listening Let me tell the story. After finishing the story, the strong man cried again. The woman knew that the story of the strong man had not been finished yet, and she smiled mysteriously and quietly watched him finish the story. Sure enough, the strong man After coughing and coughing twice, I opened my mouth again. After my parents promised me not to keep a cat, my mood calmed down a little bit. But not long after, I had a nightmare again. In the dream, I heard miserable There was a cat cry, a large pool of blood on the ground, and a wire dripping blood was swaying in front of my eyes. The wire was specially bent into the shape of a hook, but I couldn't see where the cat was. Combining the previous nightmare, I knew the cat I was killed by a bad guy, so I yelled anxiously, Mimi, I’m here, come out, I’m here to save you. However, there was no answer, and the miserable cat cry continued, and the scream seemed to be sharper and harsher for a while The cold wind blew, and I still heard the oozing laughter. Was that the murderer’s laughter? I shivered and continued to shout, come out, you bastard, you killed my cat. Forget it. My parents heard my cry and came to my room again. Mom woke me up and asked me if I had a nightmare again. I nodded painfully and told what I saw in the dream. They. Mother sighed. It seems that the cat died too miserably and resented. Let's find a magical fairy to give it a chance. I thought my mother was just talking about it. Unexpectedly, I went home from school the next day and found out Many people came to the house, most of whom were acquaintances and neighbors. There was only one old man in a Taoist robe that I had never seen. My mother said that the old man was an old Taoist and knew magic arts, so I specially asked him to give my cat superpower. The Taoist priest walked up to me with a smile and asked what I had dreamed of? I was so frightened that I didn't dare to speak, so my mother reminded me in a low voice, silly son, just tell the master your dreams, and that's it. I told the old Taoist all the situations I dreamed about twice. The old Taoist stroked his chin and nodded and smiled. Well, looking at the situation of this child, I am afraid that I was surrounded by cat spirits. I was so shocked that I could not close my mouth, Mao Ling What is called a cat spirit? The old Taoist said with a smile, child, you don’t know that everything in the world has aura, after the death of a person, the soul is separated, after the death of a cat, there will also be cat spirits, cat spirits and humans Like the souls, if they die miserably and wronged, they will not go to reincarnation. Because of the deep grievances, they will think of revenge, just like humans. But cats are originally a weak animal, and when they are alive, they cannot protect themselves. , Let alone after death? Since they don’t have the ability to take revenge, they can only entrust the revenge to their master. I suddenly realized, ah? No wonder I dreamed of it again and again, it turned out that it was giving me dreams, I hope I will avenge it. The old Taoist smiled with his beard, yes, I believe that the cat is short In his life, the person who loves it the most is you, so it has to entrust the last wish to you, and it can't speak, but can only reproduce the image of itself before death in your dream. I heard it, and I felt like a knife, but what should I do? Can you avenge it? The old Taoist smiled, child, who cares about the life of a cat? You want to avenge a cat, how can you avenge it? It was someone who killed the cat. Is it possible that you can kill someone for that cat? At that time, I suddenly remembered the miserable scene in my dream again, and I felt tears streaming down my face, but it died terribly. The old Taoist smiled bitterly, my child, no matter how terrible it died, it was just a cat. Since ancient times, there has only been a saying that killing a cat pays for its life. How can there be a saying that killing a cat pays for its life? All the people present were my father's friends and my neighbors. They had a good relationship with my parents. When I saw that I couldn't figure it out, they all persuaded me, just a cat, don't take it seriously. That day, I watched the old Taoist man do things for the cat in silence, amidst the voices of everyone’s advice, wishing him an early reincarnation, a life in the next life, and the pain of shedding his fur forever. That night, the old Taoist priest wanted to guard the cat. My parents called me to go to bed. I refused to go to bed. I must stay with the old Taoist priest. Since the cat’s body could not be found, the old Taoist priest used the litter that the cat used to sleep in the past. The mourning hall was filled with white candles and the cat litter was placed in the middle of the candle. In the past, every time it went to bed, it would take the initiative to get into the nest, and stay asleep until three poles before coming out to eat. Now looking at the empty nest, my tears fell again. Before I knew it, I stared at the cat's den and fell asleep. I slept in the middle of the night, vaguely, and I felt a little fluffy thing rubbing my hand desperately, and I also felt a small wet tongue licking my face, and a hot breath. On my face, I woke up with an exclamation, only to find that I was sleeping next to the nest. The nest is on the floor, so I actually fell asleep lying on the cold floor. I asked the old Taoist what happened just now. The old Taoist shook his head and said that he didn't know what was going on. He also felt heavy eyelids and was confused for a while when he saw me napping, until he opened his eyes again. He found that I was lying on the edge of the nest and asleep. He just wanted to call me, but he woke up with an exclamation. Seeing me sitting on the ground in despair, the old Taoist hurriedly asked me, what's the matter? I whispered, I just slept in a daze, and suddenly I felt something fluffy against me, and I felt a wet tongue licking my face. The old Taoist sighed, and the cat must have come back to see you. It seems that the relationship between the two of you is very deep. Although it is dead, it is still very reluctant to bear you. After speaking, sigh, forget it, I'll persuade it again. Next, the old Taoist closed his eyes and muttered like chanting, that little cat, listen, you are dead, so let's go to reincarnation early. Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil, early reincarnation and early liberation, you pester your little master like this, and make him feel uneasy, why bother? You were born a cat. A cat is a low-level creature and a slave to humans. Since you are a slave, you should have no regrets when you die. You should let go of your grievances and reincarnate as soon as possible. If you continue to pester your little master, his life will be reduced. "