"This is also her fate, you two are destined to live three lives, entangled in grievances, if she doesn't leave, you won't wake up, if you don't wake up, she will definitely suffer from illness in this world, not to mention, there is still her unfinished mission. The old voice made Cola feel even more worried, and he was about to push her into the fire with his own hands, and he was about to watch her struggle in the fire......

"Tonight, take her there. A voice rang out in the room for the last time, followed by a deathly silence, save for Creyy's calm breathing and Coke's suppressed sigh.

"Yiyi, I'm sorry I lied to you. When I get there, I will do my best to protect you and bless you, if one day, you know everything and hate me, you will kill me with one stab, as long as you can relieve your hatred, you can do anything to me!" This beloved woman has already died for herself once. After a thousand struggles, Cola finally put on an iron-like face and entered Corey's dream.

In his dreams, Corey and Coke are happily playing in the mountains and rivers, as if they were the only ones in the whole world.

"Yiyi, follow me through that cave. Coke in the dream has a gentle face, and the unbearable in his eyes is too deep to be hidden in the eye, and Corey is not aware of it at all.

"As long as you're around, you can go anywhere. She chuckled, grabbed Coke's hand without hesitation, and followed him into the swarthy cave.

But she could never have imagined that when she woke up, everything around her had nothing to do with the 21st century, except for the cat lying next to her. In her memory, the cat's name was Coke, it was very spiritual, and it seemed to have some kind of special function, and it was after adopting it that she came to this strange place, nothing more. And the man in the dream, no matter how she recalled, couldn't remember his appearance, but she clearly remembered every conversation between them in the dream, like a painstaking memory, but the person in the memory lost its outline.

Just when she was lost and helpless for the so-called crossing, she found that Coke could actually understand her, and there was no barrier to communication between them, because she could also understand Coke's language, which was the only thing that made her feel relieved, as if she was helpless, with a good friend by her side.

Of course, Coke has also become her punching bag here, and if she is a little unhappy, Coke can get sandbags and trash cans, as well as black pots. Because she would blame Coke for all the unpleasantness she encountered here, even if she knew it wasn't.

Only Coke knows that he is not carrying the black pot. Every time Corey uttered the phrase, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have come to this place," he always looked indifferent, but his heart ached. This is just the beginning.

The strangeness of the city unnerved Corey, but after struggling, Corey finally decided to settle for it. And with the company of a very spiritual cat, the barrier-free communication gave her a lot of comfort.

"It's inexplicable, and now I can't find a way to go back, in this case, presumably the current situation is the best arrangement for God to give me, so it's better to stay, and when it's time to go back, I can naturally go back." "Creyy is not an easy person to accept her fate, but she can always adjust her state to the best and make the right decisions as quickly as possible in a bad environment.

Of course, she also knew in her heart that the reason why she could make such a decision was not only because she confessed, but also because of the real and illusory dream. Her instincts told her that the dream had a direct connection to the place, and for her, it became very attractive, as if there was some earth-shattering secret waiting to be revealed, which made her look forward and nervous.

"Isn't it the same as coming for nothing if you don't figure it out?" Correy suddenly laughed a little wickedly, "This kind of thing is a strange thing in the 21st century, even if it is a time travel addiction, I don't lose it, not to mention that there is a cat demon who can speak human words." ”

As soon as I thought so, I heard Coke protest coldly: "I am a spiritual cat, you can call me a god, but I am not a cat demon!"

"A demon is a demon, I haven't said you're a monster! Also, can you not always peep into other people's hearts, and still speak coldly, do you know that this is very scary!" In front of Coke, I don't even have a ** space, but fortunately it's a beast......

"Have you ever seen such a handsome youkai?" said Coke wagging his tail arrogantly in front of her, and in a blink of an eye, he was no longer visible.

"A cat has a handsome face!" said to Korrey, sneering at the direction in which it had disappeared, and then followed out.

Since she has decided to be at peace when she comes, she must have an attitude of peace and be familiar with the environment, find out the customs and habits, and get acquainted with the seven aunts and eight aunts around her! But where would she have thought that the first time she went out, she would have caused three days in prison.

Adjusted to his mentality, Corey was full of curiosity about this place, and the feeling of being in ancient times was not only something that could be experienced from books or television, but the cloth and satin, gold and silver jewelry, including the windmills and kites on the street stalls, all made Corey love it, but she walked around for a long time and didn't buy a single thing. Because she has no money.

But she didn't know that a little boy of four or five years old had already followed them all the way, or rather, Coke all the way.

It was getting late, and the empty-handed Corey was a little depressed, but Coke saw it in his eyes and decided to give up his life for an acrobatic performance to earn some money to settle the night's food and lodging first. When Corey learned that it had such an idea, he was so excited that he wanted to worship it as a god! Such an arrogant and cold cat was willing to sell himself to make money!

"I'm a showman!" As soon as this thought came to Corey's mind, Coke's lethal eyes projected again, "It's as stupid as a pig like you, and you don't want to think about where to sleep tonight!?"

Creyy shrunk his neck and smiled wryly, as if his IQ was not enough in front of Coke.

"It's not that it's not enough, it's useless at all, and the IQ of the whole street has been lowered by you!" Coke snorted coldly and reproached.

In the evening, when the street is at its busiest, under the guidance of Cola, Colay began to shout and host the show, after the "civet writing", "civet treasure hunt", "civet somersault" several shows, Corey raised enough money for three or five days in their guest house.