The ending of Meng Sansheng's The Witch of silver moon

At 8: 50 pm, the moon is bright and the wind is light, which is the busiest time in the night market of Juxiang South Road. There is a long line of vendors here. They buy spicy kebabs and sell roasted sausages, squid and roasted chicken wings. All kinds of flavors are mixed together and interwoven into a wonderful fragrance.

In the darkest corner where street lamps can't shine, a suspicious tent was set up, which seemed mysterious and barren in the midst of all the excitement.

In the tent, Ding Qianle dressed as a witch is eating a box of instant noodles.

At the moment Yan was hit, she thought she was dead, but when she woke up, she found herself lying on the side of the road. The cars coming and going and the towering buildings made her immediately understand that she had returned to the previous world. ...

The flame-shaped brand on the left shoulder disappeared with those strange forces in the body. She can no longer feel the existence of blood jade, and she can come back safely under such a blow. It must be the blood jade. When she thought of blood jade, she couldn't help thinking of Zhou's reward.

But in the past, with the disappearance of blood jade and flame brand, even a trace has been lost, and everything seems to be just her daydream.

In a blink of an eye, she has been back for more than half a month. Although she often makes a wish on a meteorite, expecting when she can hit another meteorite and smash her back to Beimang, but ... half a month passed and nothing happened, so she had to suppress her thoughts on Helian Yoga and appoint her to return to her old job. The only good news is that her business has improved.

I bowed my head and took a sip of noodle soup, which is spicy in Shu Tai. She hissed and took two breaths, then bowed her head and ate. Just as they were eating, the mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Past life is doomed, you can't escape this fate; Wake up in a dream and reverse the past and the present. " As the ringtone hummed twice, Ding Qianle pressed the answer key. "Aunt Liu, how are you? What about the rent? Oh, no problem. I will give it to you tomorrow. Well, see you tomorrow. "

As soon as I closed my cell phone, I heard a commotion outside. Ding Qianle quickly stuffed the noodle bowl on the table and ran out to watch the fun.

I ran to the door and took a look. Somehow I saw a large group of people across the street, as if watching something rare. She ran over curiously. Before she could squeeze into the crowd, she suddenly noticed a familiar figure on a street stall.

"Zhang Tianshi? ! "She shouted.

The man paused and looked back. When he saw Ding Qianle, his expression became strange and realistic. Then he grinned, waved and ran towards her.

It's really Zhang Tianshi. He is wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, with a shaved face and a canvas bag on his back. He looks handsome in the sun.

"Is it really you ..." Ding Qianle looked up at him with a face of surprise.

It turned out that she was not the only one who traveled through time and space so sadly.

See Zhang Tianshi, Ding Qianle suddenly have an impulse to cry. Because of Zhang Tianshi's existence, she made sure that those things in the past were not illusory, but real. About the weekly reward, about Hector Jia Lian ... those people and things are not her hallucinations. ...

Zhang Tianshi smiled and touched his head embarrassedly: "Hello, actually my name is Zhang Qi, and Zhang Tianshi is my name in the game."

"Game?" Ding Qianle was stuck.

Zhang Tianshi looked around, and some people lowered their voices shyly. "A few days ago, I was playing a formative game called" The Witch of silver moon ".Somehow, I crossed it ... I didn't come back until half a month ago. I didn't expect you to come back. I thought ... "

"What do you think?" Ding Qianle was shocked by his words. What if she enters the game?

Zhang Tianshi coughed lightly and said awkwardly, "Actually ... I crossed because I accidentally met a dark task in the game. If I want to come back, I must finish that task ... "

"What task?"

"... killed the witch of silver moon. "He just couldn't catch her. Although he has been hypnotizing himself, this is just a game, but in the face of those who seem to be alive ... as a young man born in New China and raised under the red flag, he has no way to kill a heinous person for himself.

Besides ... a teenage girl.

Ding Qianle was dark, and she finally understood why Zhang Tianshi could come back, because the witch of silver moon in North Mangguo died. ...

He finished the task indirectly.

She suddenly understood why Zhang Tianshi kept talking about everything, as if he knew everything. It turned out that he also crossed the past ... the author gave him a golden finger. He is much more relaxed than her. She knows nothing about this sport.

At this point, however, looking at Zhang Qi who smiled a face of sunshine, Ding Qianle's mood suddenly fell down.

It turns out that those incredible things she experienced were just a game? So ... those people ... really exist?

"Ah, what's going on over there? So lively. " As if seeing Ding Qian's frustration, Zhang Qi pointed to the crowd around him and changed the subject.

Ding Qianle remembered coming out to watch the fun. He quickly tidied up his mood and squeezed out a smile: "I don't know, go and see."

"hmm." Zhang Qi smiled and pulled her into the crowd.

It took a lot of effort to squeeze into the crowd. Ding Qianle looked up, and then she was completely confused.

At this point, he stood expressionless under the street lamp, which covered him with soft light, making him look as if he had strayed into the mortal world.

"Yoga month ..." Moved her lips, and she called softly.

The man who has been expressionless suddenly raised his head. When he saw Ding Qianle, his eyes suddenly softened.

Qian le ...

In fact, both Hector jiayue and Ding Qianle have returned to modern times.

The postscript is:

Finally finished the manuscript!

This article is so difficult to finish that a student is almost incoherent with excitement at this time. As of today, there are only fifteen days left before a student's due date. .............................................................................................................................................................

This is not a mental illness ... because a classmate's friend gave birth to a baby half a month in advance. ...

So at this time, the first person to thank the baby is a student. You're amazing!

So this novel is destined to have extraordinary significance for a student. ...................................................................................................................................................................

Think of it as bitter tears. Procrastination is really bad. Because of a classmate's procrastination, a classmate was still driving a notebook to catch up on the manuscript on his wedding day ... Then he got pregnant and continued to catch up until the due date ... Thank you for your persistent editing and editing. Thank you for your hard work! A student can definitely cure procrastination!

This novel began to be serialized in Princess Zhi Zhu in August, 2012000, and was discontinued in February, 20 165438 due to the revision of Princess Zhi Zhu. Now it's finally a full draft. Thank you for your support and expectation. By the way, please continue to support a student in the year of sixty. Thank humbly!

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