Chapter Forty-Nine: Is It a Fantasy?
Zheng Fanggang wanted to think about what it meant, but suddenly saw that outside the light cocoon, the sapphire on his neck was bursting brightly, and then the scene in front of his "eyes" suddenly changed, and he returned to the front of the church.
"That was !! just now"
In an instant, Zheng Fang understood everything. What he saw now was nothing more than an illusion created by Bai Wuchang to explore the secrets of his heart.
However, to Zheng Fang's surprise, the "travel voucher" seemed to be able to resist Bai Wuchang.
"Mr. White Dragon? What happened to you? The sudden questioning woke Zheng Fang up from his thoughts.
"Xiangyang!"
Looking at Xiang Yang, Zheng Fang couldn't help frowning, since he knew that what was in front of him was just an illusion, then there was no need to do more meaningless things. Moreover, this illusion was obviously created by Bai Wuchang in order to discover the secrets on his body.
Thinking like this, Zheng Fang immediately opened his wings, jumped on the spot, vibrated his wings and soared into the air, and then flew towards the east.
"Mr. White Dragon?!! Where are you going? Xiang Yang shouted at Zheng Fang's back in confusion.
However, Zheng Fang didn't want to pay too much attention to it, and still kept flying towards a big mountain in the distance, wanting to slowly think about countermeasures there.
"Mr. White Dragon?"
"Mr. White Dragon!!
The shouts of Xiang Yang kept coming from behind the "White Dragon", but Zheng Fang still didn't want to pay attention to it.
Although he lost the support of the demon power, the powerful ** still quickly made Zheng Fang fly into the clouds and disappear under the blue sun.
"What's going on?" Xiang Yang blinked and looked in the direction Zheng Fang had left.
"Is there something urgent all of a sudden?"
Because Zheng Fang didn't say anything, Xiang Yang didn't realize that Zheng Fang didn't say goodbye because he realized that she was just a mirage, and because Zheng Fang's actions at the beginning were too gentle and polite, so she didn't think that Zheng Fang would say goodbye at all.
Xiang Yang waited for a while, but she still didn't see Zheng Fang come back, and she was already sweating profusely under the scorching sun.
After hesitating for a while, after glancing at the blazing sun overhead, Xiang Yang hid in front of the door of the dilapidated church, intending to wait here for Zheng Fang to return.
In the corner of the threshold of the church, Xiang Yang found a broken spider web, and in the corner of the spider web, a white spider that looked thin was sitting quietly.
Xiang Yang didn't know why she felt that spider was thin, maybe it was the broken spider web, maybe it was its trembling body, but if it was in normal times, she would definitely not feel like this, because she couldn't even take care of herself, how could she care about a spider?
"However, it's different now, with Mr. Bailong's help, I will definitely be happy!"
With such a beautiful yearning, Xiang Yang suddenly felt that this spider was very pitiful, its web was very old, it was covered with dust, and at a glance, he knew that it was impossible to stick to the flies and mosquitoes, but this was it, the spider did not reweave a new web, presumably because of exhaustion and there was no way.
Even if he knew that as long as he weaved a new net, he might be able to get out of the predicament, but if it was already in deep embarrassment, if it had the ability, how could it not do it?
Knowing that it was self-defeating, but still unable to resist, Xiang Yang has a deep understanding of this feeling, fortunately, she no longer has to be afraid when she is mired in the quagmire.
Because, she was caught by a hand, and a man with these pure white wings reached out to her!
Thinking like this, Xiang Yang couldn't help but smile as bright as the sun.
That's right, because she will soon usher in her sunny and warm future, so she can't help but smile happily!
Thinking of this, Xiang Yang suddenly felt that the isolated spider was very pitiful, it was different from himself, and if there was no one to help, maybe it would die.
"Little spider, for the sake of you being the same color as Mr. White Dragon, let me help you!"
Xiang Yang stood up, trotted to the weeds in front of the church, and picked up the leaves to find them.
Soon, she catches two bugs, a disgusting-looking colored caterpillar and a cute-looking damselfly.
After thinking about it for a while, Xiang Yang put the damselfly away, clamped the caterpillar with two small branches, and walked towards the cobweb.
The caterpillar wriggled and twisted between the branches, and even the green sap kept coming out, and I didn't know if it was because the sun was too hard or there were thorns on the branches.
However, even if the caterpillar had exhausted all its strength to survive, in the face of the behemoth Xiangyang, this effort was still too small, and finally, it was released into the dusty cobweb.
The spider, sensing the movement, was ecstatic and crawled towards the caterpillar along the longitudinal filament without stickiness in the spider web, although it also knew that the transverse filament had already lost its stickiness, but it still crawled from the filament according to its habit.
The caterpillar that also felt the spider, the predator, struggled, it didn't want to die, it still wanted to form a cocoon butterfly, and it wanted to try what it was like to fly in the air.
Perhaps because there was so much dust on the web, after the caterpillar struggled for a while, the web cracked open, and the caterpillar fell to the ground through the hole.
Just when the caterpillar thought it would survive, a pair of branches fell from the sky, clamped it up again, and put it in the web.
This time, the caterpillar stopped struggling and let the white spider spit out the cobwebs and wrap it, not because it didn't want to live anymore, but because it suddenly realized that there was a great being who wanted it to die, and this existence was something it absolutely could not resist, so it didn't want to do any more useless work.
Xiang Yang looked at the caterpillar that was obviously not dead, but motionless, and felt a little strange, but he didn't think much about it.
After watching the spider for a while, Xiang Yang felt tired, so he walked out of the church with longing, looking at the direction where Zheng Fang was leaving.
For a long, long time
From the sun in the middle of the sky, to the sun and then to the horizon, Xiang Yang finally felt that something was wrong.
After standing for a long time, the sun set from the sky and the moon rose, but Zheng Fang still did not fly back from the sky!
The insects chirped one after another, very beautiful, like a beautiful symphony, but although Xiang Yang had never heard a symphony, she felt that she would not like it!
Because, these insect chirps that usually sound quite good, to her ears at the moment, are like mockery after ridicule, mocking her for being so stupid, stupid enough to believe in the devil's promise, stupid enough to have been deceived so many times, but still believing that there will be people in this world who are willing to selflessly help her, a pariah!!
Anger accumulated in his chest, and he let Xiang Yang's fierce punch smash a sunflower next to him.
"Those who are deceived can only blame themselves for being too stupid and naïve, otherwise they will not be deceived!" Xiang Yang suddenly remembered this sentence, which made the hysteria she had just wanted to vent suddenly stop.
This sentence was said by a client who had robbed her, and at that time she was foolishly believing that the client had no money, and then followed him to his house, and then
Compared to that terrible experience, he was just being teased by the demon in front of him, but he didn't know why, Xiang Yang felt even more uncomfortable at this moment, his heart was constantly twitching, as if he was about to be torn apart, and tears kept flowing out of his eyes.
"Don't cry !!" Xiang Yang slapped himself hard.
However, it didn't work, the tears still flowed, and the heart still seemed to be broken.
"If you only cry, you won't change anything!!" Xiang Yang gave himself another slap in the face.
"That's how weak I am, that's why I've been bullied all the time!!" Xiang Yang slapped himself again, hoping to stop crying.
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Unstoppable crying, unstoppable heartache, Xiang Yang has never felt such pain, even when his parents died, even when he was abused, even when he was treated as livestock
Xiang Yang cried loudly as he walked.
Suddenly, she bumped into something and couldn't help but fall backwards to the ground.
"Mr. White Dragon"
Xiang Yang thought that Zheng Fang was back, and opened his eyes full of hope
However, what was in front of him was nothing more than a wooden doorpost
It turned out that before she knew it, she was walking back to the church door.
Xiang Yang was silent for a while, then stood up on the ground again, and at this time, she saw the cobweb in the corner of the threshold.
On the spider web, the thin white spider was holding the caterpillar and sucking excitedly, enjoying the gluttonous feast that fell from the sky, and seemed to be very satisfied.
Xiang Yang didn't even think about it, he cried and stepped on it, and then crushed it vigorously, crushing it into a pulp along with the caterpillar.
Blood-red moonlight poured down from the sky like flowing water, reflecting on a girl in the church door, who was constantly crying and choking.
For a long time, the girl seemed to be tired of crying, and the crying finally stopped a little, but she still kept choking.
She looked up at the moonlight, finally extinguished the last chance of luck, and followed the guidance of the moonlight, in the field of sunflowers taller than a person, towards the town not far away.
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