Cheng Moji

"That's a good question. Forgive me for my arty temperament. The answer you need has specific environmental restrictions, and the environment there is just suitable for doing business." Leng Xin smiled slightly.

The man stopped asking why.

"Would you like to go with me, friend, and talk about the past on the way, so as to relieve my loneliness." Leng Xin sincerely invited, and then waited for the answer attentively.

"Seeing that my friend is so sincere, I can't help but agree. But, let me do something for my friend!" He clapped his hands as he spoke, and a death attendant came over here. "You support my friend well along the way, don't neglect." The man took the order, and the three set off.

Leng Xin intentionally pressed forward with his pace, not leaking his voice, not arousing suspicion, and from time to time he made a coughing appearance, covered his heart, and was on the verge of falling!That person followed him patiently and meticulously, without complaining. Patience is endless in the hands of such a person. The more you yearn for the light, the more patience you need.

At the gate of the witch temple, Dongfang Ying helped the witch walk from the darkness to the familiar gate of the witch temple.The miserable figure stood at the door and lingered in deep thought.

The witch instructed: "Stay outside and wait. No matter what happens inside, don't rush in. You can only enter if I call you."

"Understood mother-in-law, don't worry, I'll block other people outside." Dongfang Ying jumped to the top corner of the door, watching her mother-in-law slowly walk in front.

The witch walked into the witch temple, but there was no one in the house, and the boy went to the back room to rest.Only the dim light was left flickering, and a frail figure could be seen outside the house. The witch slowly closed the door of the hut, and there was no movement.The lights in the house were instantly turned off.

Dongfang Ying held his breath and listened quietly to the movement inside. For safety, he jumped to the roof and waited quietly for the tile roof.Time is passing by bit by bit, only the sound of heart pounding can be heard, which is disturbing, and I don't know how other people are doing.

The witch revisited the familiar scene again, and suddenly felt the memory flooding in. Everything in the dream was so real, and there was still a warm aftertaste. That childhood dream was now about to blossom and bear fruit.

Xu Xing went to the side of the witch statue, just like in a dream, he leaned against the sculpture again, lying at the feet of the great wizard, in a trance, with no wind around, only the darkness was different from before.Suddenly, there was a dazzling light in front of my eyes, hey, I opened my eyes, and the wizard's light spread to the whole body, which was extremely warm.The familiar person walked out from the light and shadow, is this a dream?The witch looked at herself again, it was not a dream, the rough old hand was still touching her face, she was still the haggard person in reality, gloomy and lacking the vivacity of a girl.

"You're finally here, friend!" The wizard's thick voice pierced through the halo and reached his ears.

Everything was not an illusion, so the witch approached the figure, looked closely, and found that the figure was exactly the same as in the dream, "But you are still young, but I am old."

A smile that carried through the sky resounded in the air, "You have worked hard all these years. You have borne the sins that should not be borne for me. It was originally my karma. It is indeed your hard work."

"Wizard, I hope you can save the people on this side. Now the situation is like overturning the sky and is about to be destroyed." The witch hurriedly pleaded for the people. This kind of witch's sense of responsibility has long been a lingering mission, integrated with life .

"I know everything. There must be an end. If you need to sacrifice your life in exchange for peace, how should you choose?" The great wizard seemed worried.

"I'm already an old man, why should I be afraid? That's enough. Please make a decision, don't hesitate anymore." The witch roared through the sky, and ghosts and gods wept for it, and gods were moved by it.