I am a witch who am I afraid of

His thoughts were a little wandering, not sure if this was reality or his own dream?

She jumped onto the bed with a thud, the indentation of the mattress confirming her real presence.

"Hey! Are you dead? I'm here to offer incense." Lying limply, she was so worried.

He looked at her angry face quietly and smiled weakly.

Stretching out his hand, he grasped her tightly as if trying to catch the sun.

"It's still full of energy! It made me worry to death..." Knowing his illness from Yu's mouth, she was really shocked.

In her mind, she never thought that Yao would be sick...

"How did you get in?" The security of their house was extremely tight, especially when she broke in through the window.

Xingyu pouted, "It's true, why do you live in such a high place? Want to get one step closer to heaven? Huh, I can't get in from below... Fortunately, I have more advanced and easy-to-use portable vehicles... "

"You don't want to tell me...cough...you came up on that thing, right?" Yin Yaoyang coughed and pointed to Mr. Broom who was still humming on the floor.

"Hehe...yes!" She nodded triumphantly, "Let's not talk about this, how are you doing?...My lord Satan! Why is your forehead so hot!"

Xingyu put his hand on his forehead, silently chanting a spell to absorb the heat from his body.

"Is it better?"

Unbelievably, he felt that the suffocation that was so overwhelming that he was almost out of breath gradually subsided, and he no longer felt groggy.

"say something……"

"... much better..." Who is she?

"Well, I'll make sure you're fine... By the way, you're so sick, why didn't you even call for a doctor?" Strange.

His eyes were staring blankly at the ceiling, and the corners of his mouth curled into an eerie smile.

"Perhaps... I should have died long ago..." If the person who survived that time was my brother...it wouldn't be so painful now...

"Slap", a slap hit him firmly in the face.

"A person who is living a good life, please don't say such irresponsible words!" She didn't want to see his gloomy expression.

"Everyone has the value of living. If one day, you really can't find the value of your existence... Remember, there is me... just live for me, okay?"

He looked into her bright eyes, these eyes full of spirit will always be by his side looking at him, do you care about him?

"Let's not talk... How about I take you out?" Lao Guan was in such a lifeless room, and he was sick when he was not sick.

"go out?"

"Yeah... Broken broom, how long are you going to pretend to be dead? You still don't get up!"

"Yes..." Mr. Broom shed bitter tears from the bottom of his heart.

"You asked me to sit on this thing?" Yin Yaoyang frowned.

Falling from above, is there any accident insurance money?

"Big man, don't be such a mother-in-law. I guarantee that its accident rate is lower than any other means of transportation for humans... Alright, let's go!"

"Ah!" Yin Yaoyang realized that his feet were off the ground, and he just flew out of the broken window.

Xing Yu shook his head and sighed as he followed behind.

It doesn't have to be so miserable, does it?

……

There are jagged rocks on the towering cliffs, waves hitting the steep rock walls from time to time, and seabirds hovering lowly on the waves of the sea.

They sat side by side on the edge of the cliff.

The wind blew her flying long hair and caressed his face.

"Who the hell are you?" he asked.

She turned her head and smiled brightly, "Would you believe me if I said... I'm a witch?"

His eyebrows raised slightly, "Letter."

"Are you afraid of me?"

He smiled calmly, "No matter what you are... In my heart, there is only one identity for you... Ling Xingyu, the one I love."

The wind was so strong that it messed up her hair and her heart.

"That's what I'm most afraid of hearing...you still said it."

He and Che, were they born to beat her?

"But... I will live for a long, long time. When your temples are gray and your hair is full of white hair, I will still look like this young girl... When your eternal sleep bones are turned into flying ash, I will still be like this now ...do you think it is possible for us?"

The reincarnation flow of time will break the wings of love, and it will be scattered like smoke.

His eyes drifted into the distance, but the persistent light did not slacken at all.

"Then let's make a promise... I will never forget you even if I am reincarnated after death, and you must come to me, find me every life, and don't leave me alone... Can you do it?" If that's the case, then he must have her in every life.

"...You and Che are embarrassing guys..."

Her free-spirited witch heart seems to be tied, and she will miss them no matter where she goes.

"Ah! It hurts... My hand is going to be dislocated!" Why is he crazy?

"Che...you promised him?" His eyes were slightly frantic, and his voice trembled.

"...not yet." She replied softly.

He had the look, as if if she answered yes, she would shatter.

My lord Satan, what should she do?

"It seems...you two can't tell which is more important in my heart..." No, could it be that she wants to step on two boats?Bah, bah, sin, sin!

"It's okay..." He looked at her intently, "...I will let you separate."

The sun shone on the tip of his tall nose, and dazzling stars splashed and flew.

"Cough, cough, um... there is one thing... do you dare to do it?"

He smiled lazily and confidently, "With you here, why not dare?"

"Do you know what freedom is?" She walked to the edge of the cliff and faced him, "It's like this..."

She leaned back and slowly lifted her feet off the ground.

Opening his arms, his long hair fluttered, and he fell straight from the cliff.

"Yu..." He stepped forward anxiously.

Like a bird without wings, she soars freely in the mid-air, and the wind is her best partner, whirling out whimsical and gorgeous traces.

"Forget all the unhappiness, follow me..." She smiled and held his hand.

What is called gravity can no longer restrain his body that yearns for freedom.

There is no sky, no land, surrounded by the wind, only her smiling eyes are in his eyes...

……

The strange air flow gathered rapidly, forming a huge black cyclone.

"What's going on...Yao! Hold on to me and don't let go!"

This powerful spiritual pressure... who is manipulating the space-time slit to create the distortion?

If this continues, they will all be devoured!

"Princess Lin of the Demon Realm. Trophiel is here to pray, almighty time, please calm your restlessness... Feng, my best partner, gather your strength and become my strongest barrier!"

"Yao! Yao! Wake up!" A mortal body may not be able to withstand such a powerful impact of magic power.

The weird and inexplicable cyclone disappeared as suddenly as it appeared suddenly.

"who is it?"

Holding the unconscious Yao, Xingyu showed an unprecedented solemn expression.

A strong uneasiness enveloped her.

Is something about to happen?

……

His pale fingertips slid across her anxiously crying face on the ice mirror.

"Lin...have you forgotten?...you are mine..." he murmured almost sighing.

His eyes narrowed.

There are no eyeballs, only black skulls shining faintly...