The seeds of crossing

It's just a soul that just died, how could it be sealed here? "

Uncle Wang let out an embarrassing "sneak".

"Meow..." The white cat's eyes suddenly became moist: "Please help me to find my children." Then he lowered his head and gave Mi Shuai a gift, then raised his head and confided: "A few years ago, this house was the same as the previous one. There were some trees in the open space. I lived in one of the tree holes. Later, someone came to cut down the tree and built the house. I moved to a place farther away. I lived in a tree hole. But then I found out that occasionally a lot of people would come to have fun in the house, and after they left, there would be a lot of delicious fish left over, so I would sneak in every time and grab some back. Cai Bo is a very nice person, and sometimes he will specially leave some for me.”

The white cat paused as he spoke, as if returning to that carefree day, then continued after a while: "A few days ago, I gave birth to a litter of children, because the food in winter was not easy to catch, and the children did not have enough to eat, so I I ran to the house again to see if there was anything to eat. They had just finished playing that day, and Uncle Cai was away. The servant poured the leftovers into the slop bucket and left. I looked through the window to confirm that the servant had left. After I got it, I got in, intending to grab some food and go back to feed the child. Unexpectedly, a child broke in suddenly. Seeing me yelled, I ran away in shock, but the child attracted the servants, and they took the horsewhip. After chasing me, they beat me down with a few whips, my leg was broken, and I was exhausted, so they beat me to death."

Mi Shuai's originally clenched fist clenched.

"But I'm really not reconciled to that. There are still children in the nest waiting for me to go back. It's cold in winter in Japan. Without me, most of them will freeze to death." The white cat shed tears as he spoke: "But the ghost messenger has already come to lure me to the underworld. I originally wanted the ghost messenger to be accommodating and let me go back to see the child, but the ghost messenger said that all the souls of his trip will be sent to be reincarnated as human beings. I stopped early thinking that it would be better to be a human being honestly, so I got on the rope without saying a word, and followed behind a lot of cats and dogs, probably knowing that I was going to be reincarnated as a human being. It wasn't the depression that just died, but I was staggering and trying to escape, maybe God had pity on me, that ghost met a partner halfway, and chatted with his partner, not knowing what to talk about, Because I was at the bottom of the queue, the ghost guard probably couldn't have imagined that there would be animals who would not be reincarnated as human beings. It’s good to just take a look, but I don’t care about where and how to deal with it if I’m caught back.”

The white cat spoke a lot in one breath, and was slightly panting.

Mi Shuai's face was so dark that water dripped out: "Then, did you find your child?"

"I found it." The white cat nodded its head in pain: "It's in the hands of those servants. It must be because of me, those servants searched around again, and happened to find the hungry screaming They brought back my children, a total of eight babies, and they all caught them... Meow... They didn't give the babies anything to eat, and even made fun of them, especially the one who found me My child, seeing that my youngest baby is not lively, I raised my hand and threw it to death! Meow... I lost my strength when I gave birth to him, and the baby is weak after birth..." The white cat couldn't continue, it The whole body curled up, and the small body shook like chaff.

Mi Shuai raised his hand and scratched the white cat's ear, but stopped asking.

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The night wind was howling.

Several people gathered around the white cat and didn't say anything more for a while.This kind of conflict between human beings and animals that occurs all the time can only make people sigh when they talk about it, but how to judge whether it is right or wrong.

The white cat gradually calmed down under Mi Shuai's stroking, it shook its hair, and then continued: "Watching my baby fall to death, I wanted to scratch him to pieces! But I'm already dead, I couldn't do anything. Seeing that the child was tired and rested in the West Wing at night, I followed. I only asked him to let go of the other treasures, but he didn't do anything. I had to yell at him, scratch him, he It seemed to be really affected, he slept very restlessly, and then he woke up with a start, but after he woke up, no matter what I did, it didn't work. Later, whenever he fell asleep, I would jump out and startle him. He, after a few days, he became ill, but the remaining treasures were still being played by the servants! I had to keep pestering him, thinking that they would release the other treasures because of this, but within a few days, they found A Taoist priest came, I don’t have any skills, and I was blocked by the Taoist priest after a few strokes. I don’t care what will happen to me, but I don’t know what will happen to my children? So I beg you, my lord!” White Cat Moved a few steps forward, put his front paws on his chest and bowed: "My lord, please, take me to find my children. I just need to save them. It's been seven or eight days now, I don't know Are they still alive..."

The white cat kept bowing to Mi Shuai, rubbing its two paws to beg for Mi Shuai's help, and its two clear spring-like eyes were filled with tears.

The owner of this house has already moved to Jingzhou, where will the kitten go, and the investigation is expected to take some effort.

Mi Shuai stood up neatly, turned his head to look at Uncle Wang, his firm eyes were determined.

Uncle Wang frowned, he looked at the white cat, and then at Yuan Xiaoan.

Yuan Xiaoan was sitting in the back, seeing Uncle Wang looking at him, he understood immediately: "Mi Shuai has to go, and Uncle Wang has to go too, don't worry, Guan Shan and I will wait for you here, nothing will happen."

When Mi Shuai heard this, he scratched his hair irritably: "I'll just go with it myself, the old ghost doesn't need it."

Uncle Wang stared: "You are like this now!?"

"What's wrong with me now? Are you afraid that I'll eat it?"

"What did you do when you became crazy? Let me tell the stinky boy?!"

"Shut up, old bastard!"

Mi Shuai raised his leg and kicked towards Uncle Wang. Uncle Wang stepped back and rolled up his sleeves.

"Cough." Guan Shan, who had not interrupted, coughed lightly.

Uncle Wang paused, and glared at Guan Shan with resentment on his face. Reluctantly rolling up his sleeves again, he raised his neck and warned, "I'm going out with him, so don't you have any wrong thoughts about the brat and the seeds." !"

Guan Shan's eyes slid over Wang Bo's body smoothly, perfectly interpreting the highest meaning of ignoring.

He looked at Mi Shuai: "If you want to go, you have to hurry up, Jingzhou is far away, time waits for no one."

Mi Shuai understands what Guan Shan means. Although he doesn't know why the ghosts haven't appeared so far, if the matter is dealt with before the white cat's death and reincarnation on July 49, it will not cause irreparable mistakes. The white cat may still have the hope of reincarnated as a human. He bowed his head and whispered to the white cat, "Come into my sleeve first."

The white cat nodded its small head, shook its fur, and jumped lightly towards Mi Shuai's cuff.

Mi Shuai raised his sleeves, and the cat soul fell into the wide sleeves in an instant. He stroked his hair with his sleeves, smoothed out the mess he had just scratched, walked back and forth a few steps in place, and asked Uncle Wang again: "What are you doing?" Really come with me?"

"Pfft..." Yuan Xiao Anle: "Don't worry, Mi Shuai, the seed hates Mr. Guan so much, and it won't do anything if it gets into his hands. I will take good care of it, right, Mr. Guan."

Guan Shan raised his eyebrows, but did not answer.

"So go ahead, don't worry." Yuan Xiaoan smiled.

Uncle Mi Shuai Wang looked at each other, without further words, he simply packed up and got up to go on the road.

Yuan Xiaoan watched the two of them jump and disappear into the night, always felt that Mi Shuai's mood tonight was not only due to the irritability during the estrus period, but also... it seemed to have touched a knot in his heart.

"Aren't you going back?" Guan Shan said, turning around and walking back.

Yuan Xiaoan froze for a moment, and quickly turned the wheelchair to follow.

It was already approaching the fourth watch, the cold wind whimpered, and the person in front of him walked slowly, his robes swaying leisurely with his footsteps, standing tall and lonely.

"I don't know if Mi Shuai will find those baby cats, and what will he do with those people?"

Yuan Xiao'an couldn't help but speak, breaking the somewhat oppressive silence.

Guan Shan paused slightly, then walked forward again: "Shouldn't you know him better than me."

"……"All right.

The road from the back of the west ear room to the main room is very short, and we arrived soon.

Guan Shan opened the door without hesitation and stepped in. Seeing Yuan Xiaoan still following behind him blankly, Fang paused hesitantly, and glanced at the east chamber:

"Are you afraid?"

Yuan Xiaoan's face turned red: "Who... who is afraid?!" He turned the wheel fiercely and passed by: "You are in the way!"

Just wanted to say good night...

Oh, forget it...it's still true...!

Yuan Xiaoan turned the wheelchair very quickly and went back to the house, but Guan Shan didn't see him, looking at his back, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.He turned around and was just about to enter the house, he paused, hesitated for a moment, then returned to the place where the white cat sealed, took out a small bottle from his arms, gently opened the bottle stopper, and poured the liquid in the bottle into the soil bag, the liquid Slowly seeped into the soil.

Guan Shan stared at the empty bottle in his hand and sighed softly.

The next morning, the weather was very gloomy, as if it was going to snow again.

Yuan Xiao'an stretched his back greatly, and sat on the bed in a daze. Since he was on the road, he had never had such a leisurely time, as if he was on vacation in his previous life.

He looked out the window, wondering where Mi Shuai and the others were now, whether it was dangerous, or whether it was going well.