Gao Leng's hands, clinging to the weeds tightly, his hatred for Lin Gao, his chagrin for himself, and his debt to the little witch made him almost collapse, his blood and qi surged up, and his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

In a trance, the whole person seemed to float up.

Suddenly, the grass grows and the warbler flies, thousands of miles are ethereal, and the fragrance wafting in the air is rich, refreshing, like osmanthus and gardenia, strong and direct.

This fragrance is very similar to the character of a little witch, simple, direct, and even a little rough, but not annoying.

It must be an illusion, he thought.

Gao Leng moved his arm, strange, there was no discomfort in his body, no muscle soreness from falling, no itching from a drug attack, and no excitement that was difficult to bear and had nowhere to release.

There were reeds everywhere, snow-white reed tails fluttering in the wind, and some unknown birds with blue or pink glow swirled around Gao Leng, chirping.

It seems to be in a different world, like a dream.

Gao Leng sat up and looked around, "Where is this?" Hallucinations"

He was a little confused, but the worry about the little witch in his heart made him have no intention of exploring where this was, he stood up and looked around for the figure, "Where is the little witch?" ”

The little bird seemed to be able to hear his heart, and after a few circles around him, it fluttered in a long line, waving its colorful wings and flying towards a place, the colorful starlight on its body was dazzling, and the light condensed into beads, sprinkled down like rain, and was extremely beautiful.

Gao Leng stood in place and was stunned, is this bird with its own light a new species? I haven't seen it before.

The flock of birds, seeing that he had not followed, flew back again, chirping.

A flock of birds will lead the way?! Gao Leng was shocked and followed.

After walking for about a kilometer, the reeds faded and the vision suddenly opened up.

In front of me is a silent lake, half of the blue lake is gilded with a layer of golden light under the sunset, like a dream, while the other half of the lake is illuminated by a large tree next to the lake that is about a thousand years old and lives in the sunset, the blue lake water looks a little black in the shadow of the tree, and it is a little heavier.

The rich fragrance wafting from the air again was emanating from the tree, and the branches, covering the sky and the sun, revealed an inexplicable solemnity, and the tree, as if looking at it, made people have a kind of terrifying majesty, which only increased respect.

Gao Leng looked around, except for some gorgeous birds that he had never seen before and the endless reeds flowing behind him, there was nothing else.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance wafted in, with a gust of wind, Gao Leng looked up, a person flew over, fell under the osmanthus tree, walked a few steps lightly, a white yarn fluttered about ten meters, like a fairy, staggering.

Gao Leng shook his heart with white yarn, and when he saw the little witch for the first time, he saw her wearing white yarn.

He hurriedly ran towards the osmanthus tree, looking forward as he ran, the white gauze woman had green hair, and her petite back/scene was very much like a little witch, Gao Leng couldn't help but get excited, and her steps were getting faster and faster.

The strange thing is that no matter how Gao Leng runs, the tree has been more than thirty meters away from him, and it seems that he is still in place after running for a long time, just when he wonders, he sees that the woman in white suddenly emitted a pink-white light, and a fluffy umbrella-like tail appeared behind her.

"Little witch!" Gao Leng heart, ecstasy, shouted.

This tail can't be wrong, the squirrel's tail, this back, this dress, this is the little witch, this is the little witch!

"Little witch!" Gao Leng roared loudly, overjoyed, as long as people who had made mistakes and regained, they would understand Gao Leng's mood at that time.

The voice echoed in Gao Leng's ears, obviously very loud, but she didn't seem to hear it, just knelt under the osmanthus tree with her head down.

"Are you really determined to leave? Another world, but a hundred disasters are inevitable. An old but very threatening voice appeared in the air, which shook Gao Leng's ears and buzzed, and when he looked closely, it was actually the sound of the big tree.

"Hmm." Although it was just a simple sentence, Gao Leng also heard it at once, this was the voice of the little witch.

"I have no choice but to go to another world, even if I die, I want to get what I want." The little witch raised her head and spoke in a resolute tone.

"What you want, it's not that easy to take." The voice of the big tree in the sky revealed a trace of helplessness and desolation: "What's more, you can't be emotional, once you are emotional, once you are emotional, ......"

Rumble......

The sound of vicissitudes of life was covered by the roar of the sky falling apart, Gao Leng only felt that his feet were loosened, as if he had fallen into the abyss, and all the scenery retreated quickly, and the cool breeze was biting.

It was dark again.

Thump......

Gao Leng only felt that his body was cold for a while, and he fell to the ground, but although he seemed to fall from a high altitude, he didn't feel any pain, not only did it not hurt, but his muscles and bones were extremely smooth, and his whole body was very comfortable.

Gao Leng's hand touched the grass and dirt, and he moved.

It seems that it was a hallucination just now, Gao Leng sighed deeply, the tears in the corners of his eyes were still there, and it seemed that he had not been in a coma for a long time.

I'm so afraid that she's gone, and even hallucinations are her.

Ding ding, the ringtone of the mobile phone rang suddenly, it was very loud in this no-no night, he subconsciously reached out and took it out of his trouser pocket, and saw that it was Mu Xiaoleng's phone, and he was about to answer it, but it was turned off when the power ran out.

Gao Leng looked at the mobile phone with the screen blackened, moved, and subconsciously stuffed the phone back into his pants pocket, suddenly, he was excited, no, he was tortured by drug addiction just now, how could he suddenly move? !

It's the little witch, it must be the little witch who saved herself! His heart was beating feverishly again, full of hope.

Little witch, little witch! He jerked back to look for it.

Under the moonlight, the long railroad tracks were stained with blood and had not dried, and if you sniffed carefully, there was a thick smell of blood in the air.

However, there was no little witch on the railroad tracks, not at all.

Gao Leng was shocked, what about the little witch? Why is it gone? He couldn't believe his eyes, he stood up at once, walked quickly to the place where there was blood, walked to the side, squatted down, he reached out and wiped it on the railroad tracks, his hands were full of blood.

Gao Leng's hand trembled slightly.

This is the blood of the little witch.

Ran over twice by a train, is there still a way to live?

Did she appear in her life without warning and go away without warning?

"Little witch, are you leaving?" Gao Leng only felt that he was weak, and muttered: "Suddenly came, and suddenly left?" If the parting is so sudden, if the parting is so quiet......"

"I said poet, are you finished? I'm so wet, so wet! An impatient voice sounded without warning, mischievous but unusually tired and weak.