Mrs. Shimada was strangled with white eyes, and her face was blue and purple.

“The wife!”The woman called Tanaka rushed over, tugged at the man’s arm, and pulled the man away.

Mrs. Shimada waved her hands and feet, and failed to break away from the man's hand, and the struggle gradually weakened.

At this time, more people ran out of the hotel and completely pulled the couple away.

Mrs. Shimada coughed several times and fell to the ground for breath.The man was also breathless, staring at Mrs. Islandfield's eyes as if to kill.

The black and white cat looked at the scene.It is not pleased, nor is it sad.Just an observer.

The scene in the dream changed, and I followed the cat lying on the roof of the hotel, basking in the moonlight.The next second, the sun is bathed in the body.

I heard a fight in the hotel downstairs.The cat didn’t care, and my body sank, went through the roof, into the hotel.

Mrs. Oshima was arguing with her husband again.This time it was a one-sided abuse.The man was full of wine, holding the bottle, not looking at Mrs. Shimada at all, and completely ignored her.

Mrs. Ishimada scolded for a while and left in awe.

I felt the cat’s perspective.

In the cat's view, Mrs. Shimada called the Tanaka and left the hotel back door.

The cat did not follow, yawned, turned over, and continued to sleep.

I flew over the hotel, looking out over the mountain path.The branches blocked my sight, but from time to time I could see Mrs. Shimada and Tanaka.They both went to the shrine.

The cat’s ears moved and suddenly disappeared from the roof.

The landscape around me changed, and I fell on the roof of the shrine with the cat.

The bag next to the shrine has been excavated.Tanaka tremblingly stood in front of the shrine, and bitterly persuaded Mrs. Oshimata.

“Shut up for me!”Mrs. Ishimada fumed, “I won’t let him be any better!”It was the bastard, the bastard... or my brother, my father, my mother... the brute...” Mrs. Onsida gritted her teeth and turned her head into the shrine.

When I walked into the shrine, I saw Mrs. Shimada busy with her hands on the beams of the shrine.At her feet was a rotting cat.

Mrs. Isida tied the rope to the crossbar, and hated to pinch the cat's body with two fingers and hung it on the rope.

“Meow—” The cat’s voice sounded over his head.

Mrs. Shimada was startled and looked up and ran out of the shrine.

“Ma’am, let’s go!Let's go!"Tanaka shouted anxiously.

The black-and-white cat fried his hair, bowed, and grinned at Mrs. Ono Field.

Mrs. Isida could not see the cat, heard the cat barking, and trembling with Tanaka in fear, and quickly left the shrine.

The cat appeared in the shrine, looked up at his body, turned his head, and appeared in the hotel.

He waited for Mrs. Ishimada to return and once again uttered the fist cat's call.

At night, the wild cats in the mountains are also attracted to it.

The man was delirious to drink, murmuring something, staggered to the outside, and fell asleep in the outdoor corridor.

Mrs. Shida held her head and could not stop the cat's call.

The black and white cat squatted in the corner of her house.

The time of the dream jumps again.

The man slapped Mrs. Shimada in the face and pulled her out.Tanaka hugged the island, crying and persuading the couple.

They made noise, all the way to the mountains, to the shrine.

The man pointed to the cat's body and slapped Mrs. Ishimada.

He forced Mrs. Shimada to give the cat a kowtowing, put the cat down, and buried it well.

The two fought.

Mrs. Isida was knocked to the ground, biting a piece of meat from the man's calf and biting a piece of meat from above.She pushed the man away and ran back.

The man's face is very ugly, like the kind of person who has been hollowed out, and his blood is weak.He fell to the ground, unable to get up, and cried.

The cat did not blink, so he looked at the man.

The man put the cat’s body down and reburied it.

At this time, there was a sound of water behind the shrine.

The cat stood up.

I felt a fig, a strange and familiar yin.

When –

The sound of the deer is passed into the ears of men, with a sense of residual sound, touching the heartstrings of people.

The man froze for a while, got up from the ground and stepped down to the woods behind the shrine.

The cat had a little hesitation in his heart, but he followed the past.

After a short walk, the sound of the deer was clearer.

The water rang out as if something were moving in the water.

The man went to the waterhole and looked at it.

My cat and I went through it.

The water is clear, but deep, and it cannot be seen.

The shadows in the water flow, and there really is something underwater.

Oh yeah. . . . . . . . . . . .

The shadow inside the water changes, and something is about to surface.

I sat down and finally saw what that thing looked like.

It was a human face, only the skin, nothing else.

Those are the girls!

But their stench is a little different.

Without waiting for me to see clearly, I heard the man blurt out a name.

“Little Miss Lily!”

Oh, hey.

The skin of the water disappears.

The man held out his hand, trying to catch something.His hand reached into the water, and was immediately caught by one hand, and the whole man fell into the pool.

Oh yeah!

“Little Miss Lily!Small lily!”The man swung in the water.

He dived into the water, and the water suddenly calmed down.

The cat stepped back and stared at the waterhole with great vigilance.

After waiting for a while, I couldn’t help but get into the waterhole.

I saw the man in the water, trance, a look obsessed with a beautiful dream.Suddenly, he did not know whether to see or think of something, suddenly staring at his eyes, mouth spit out bubbles.He struggled and swam to the water.

I saw a hand under the water that held out and grabbed his foot.

The man struggled, his head broke out of the water, his hands grabbed the stone by the pool, and climbed up to the shore.He crawled on the ground, pedaled his feet, and kicked the turf.

The man looked back at the pool, and the look looked as if he were looking at some kind of monster.

He got up from the ground and ran away.

I see the air in the air.The girls had already hugged the man.

The dream has changed again.

Mrs. Onsuda led the man to the shrine.Among them was a monk wearing a robe and holding a Zen stick.

The cat was lying on the roof of the shrine, but slightly opened his eyelids and glanced at it.

The monk's sight came, his face serious, and he pressed his hand to the lint.The golden ring on the satin sounded the bell.

I just felt like I was being pierced with needles, and it hurts.

The cat jumped up and ran away from the shrine.

When the sky was getting dark, the cat came out of the woods and saw the empty shrine.The statue in the shrine has been removed.The cat grave on the side of the shrine is also missing.

The cat called two times, some anxious.It circled around the shrine, sniffed the smell of dirt in the air, sprinkled its legs, and ran toward the hotel.