Chapter 123: A Sad Story
I want you to be a pampered cat, but mother can't do anything, so that's all I can do for you, and I hope you don't dislike it.
And that year was a year of wind and snow, and it was also the year of my mother's death.
The night fell quietly, and she waved her cat's paws, looking at the stars in the sky under the night, and kept drawing circles with her paws.
It was the action of my mother when I was a child, and my mother would always tell me if I had seen the half of the crescent moon on the horizon.
That's the proof of their reunion, if you wander away and feel homesick in the future, look at the full moon in the sky, presumably at this time there will be the same cat looking up at this crescent moon thinking about you.
"Are you okay from afar?"
It's a pity that now her mother is gone, her eyes are a little gloomy, and she puts down her paws a little boringly, holding a cat face and looking up at the distant sky.
"Hey, lonely little cat in the dark night, do you crave power?"
"Do you long to resurrect your mother? As long as you receive my power, it will all come true. ”
The black cat with a blood-colored horn on her head, holding a blood-colored skull staff in her hand, kept spinning in circles around her, and the conditions offered were particularly tempting.
"You're the Dark Inquisitor? The evil forces of this land. ”
Raising her head vigilantly, she reluctantly made a combat stance, keeping closer to the corner.
"I won't give in, you don't want to use me to hurt every piece of land here."
"Oh~ stupid cat, you're going to be cursed, you're going to regret it."
Enraged, the Dark Inquisitor waved the staff in her hand, and under her horrified gaze, a curse carved into the shape of a black bat sank into her body.
"As the only little fairy of my mother, I won't."
Seeing that the other party was still interested in not leaving, and stayed where she was, she held her chest high and turned her head stubbornly.
She walks alone on the streets, only to find that the world is different, but only for herself.
No one seems to be able to see themselves, and they are cut off from the whole.
I am like a greenhouse cat in captivity in a glass ball, the outside is the whole world, but I can't break the glass to go outside to find out.
And I found a lot of trash cans to find food, and the things that were clearly within reach were fleeting, as if they had never been there.
The screams of hunger kept coming from her stomach, and she looked at the moonless night in the sky.
I don't know how long it took to return to the original love nest.
The moment she closed her amber eyes, she curled up in a small corner.
It's still the same world, still lying on the blanket, but this time it seems to be different.
Her little paws gripped her heart, and the memories of her life before she lost consciousness reappeared like a flower.
The mother's teaching and love, the father who has long been crushed by life and the body has passed away, and everyone is envious.
The loneliness and loneliness beneath the gorgeous exterior, the curse of the evil forces, the helplessness far from the whole world, the pure land in the heart.
She thought she had never regretted her rejection of the devil's conditions, just because her mother had taught her when she was a child.
Any cat is their mother's little baby, once someone receives the evil power.
It will make the whole world like purgatory, and all we can do is protect the pure land in our hearts.
The original idea of guarding is to protect ourselves.
"What do you see?"
Yichen began to test the IQ of his own stupid heir.
"Alas, what a sad story."
Qianjun, who was in a heavy mood, sighed.