She Is Not a Witch

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After the flames slowly weakened, Lorrain Hill stepped into the burnt black ground, and then walked into the huge potholes on the ground. The light spots floated up, and the remaining magic power slowly gathered. Condensed into a [original gem] (evaluation: rare pearl level)

Because the final explosion wasted a lot of magic power, the evaluation of this gem finally stayed at the pearl level.

The dazzling gem is a warm orange, and there seems to be a brown bear in the middle sleeping on its stomach. After sequence 5, the soul will merge with the transcendent core, and after sequence 7, the soul will become stronger and will not be easily shattered.

Although this giant bear died, most of its soul remained and gathered in this extraordinary gem.

"This guy, this would be a lot cute."

Lorrain Hill tapped the orange gemstone with his finger. Looking at the crystal-transparent gemstone, the little bear seemed to be awakened. He slowly woke up, opened his black eyes, looked around blankly, and then raised his head. , Seeing Lorrain Hill’s face, she shrank in fear and wanted to hide elsewhere, but she could only slowly circle inside the gem.

Then a soft and slightly cold figure slowly came up from behind and leaned against Lorrainhill's back.

"Is this little bear the one just now?" There was a little curiosity in his voice.

"Hmm."

Lorraine Hill turned around and slightly avoided Yixue Gelin's cold body. It's not annoying, it's just a little bit cold. Compared with the living people, the spirits of the ghosts are more direct and difficult to cover up. Lorrain Hill can easily perceive the thoughts of the ghost lady, very simple and innocent. This is why she has a good impression of it.

Lorraine Hill doesn't like too complicated interpersonal relationships, and prefers simple and pure things. She handed this gem to the curious Yixue Gelin, let her watch it slowly, and then her body flew up to wipe out the remaining fire in the forest and prevent it from spreading again.

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In the afternoon of the next day, the sun was shining obliquely on the branches, and a gray tent stood on the seaside of the incomplete flower. The girl slept in a soft rabbit fleece blanket. Her body was slightly undulating, breathing regularly. Seeing the sun was about to set, she still did not get up. Signs.

A light blue figure was sitting alone on the crystal coffin in the sea of ​​flowers, watching the setting sun gradually setting west from the horizon, purple-red burning clouds covering the branches of the distant woods. The sun near the horizon can only be seen from the sparsely arranged tree trunks, and the shadows of the trees divide the sunset like a fence.

The wind was blowing slowly in the evening, and occasionally wisps of green smoke emerged from the burnt-out pile of vegetation and ash, and some small animals returned home smelling the scent of barbecue. Looking for roasted pine nuts and fruits in the forest, and then happily nibbling on them.

"Little Lorraine is still not awake."

The somewhat boring Miss Ghost jumped off the coffin and slowly floated towards the small gray tent.

The illusory body passes through the thick tent and enters the interior. Looking at the sleeping girl in the white skirt, Yixue Gelin did not make any other movements, but sat quietly in the corner of the tent, quietly watching the resting silver-haired girl.

The silver hair fell between the snow-white neck, and the white collarbone protruded partly from the nightdress. With the girl’s breathing, the quilt on her body was slightly up and down, and her beautiful white face was matched with her pale pink lips like a mountain cherry. It made the girl look a little bit green, but the soft lines between the eyebrows neutralized a bit, like a slightly sour and sweet fruit, giving a strange charm in the purity.

When the sky was completely dark and the faint moonlight shone into the tent from the gap, Lorrain Hill slowly rubbed his eyes and woke up.

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There is a man sitting in front of the bed!

The sight in front of him shocked Lorraine Hill, who had been living alone recently, but after a few seconds of restarting his brain, he quickly reacted and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's Yixue..." The girl slowly put down the quilt in her hand, covered her mouth and yawned a little.

"Good evening, Yixue Gelin." Although it was a little slurred Elvish language, Lorrain Hill still said it accurately when he had a good academic record.

"Good evening, little Lorraine, here~"

After speaking, the fairy lady handed out the orange gemstones in her hand, among which the little bear lay obediently on the ground, looking at the two girls timidly.

Lorrainhill took it over curiously, and observed the little bear. At this moment, he was obedient a lot. Lorrainhill made it go round and then rolled around, and let it roll around.

"How did you do this?"

"Just talk to it well, because I'm also a ghost, so it's easy to communicate."

"Really?" Lorraine Hill is a little hard to believe. According to Trinasa’s records, most ghosts are very emotional and sensible are very rare, while the ghosts of the transformation of the Soul of Warcraft are more disorderly, only extremely Shallow IQ.

"Really, maybe Little Lorraine deserves more credit. In the process of gathering its soul again, you have purified and filtered some extreme emotions by the way, making it a lot more sensible." The ghost lady was also thinking. The reason is that although there is no memory of her growth in the past, some of her knowledge does not seem to be left behind.

Is this okay? Lorraine Hill was a little surprised, and then slowly passed the gems to Yixue Gelin.

"No, Lorraine keep it for herself. It is the opposite of my characteristics. It might be more uncomfortable to stay together. I should help you a little bit." The ghost princess declined, and then pulled Lorrain Hill out of the tent. .

In the wilderness of the forest under the moonlight, although one side was scorched and dark, the other side of the hill was still intact. The autumn wind at night blew through with a chill. As a ghost, Eschelge was pulling Lorrain Hill’s Hand, walking in the sea of ​​grass near the waist, slowly walked towards the hill.

"What kind of flowers does Lorraine like?" asked Yixue Gelin, who was walking in front.

"I don't have a special hobby for this." The girl recalled a little bit of the flowers she had seen in her memory~www.wuxiaspot.com~Many of which I like very much, such as the peach blossoms in spring, the roses of various colors, and the small sweet-scented osmanthus. , The white lily of the valley like a small lantern, the orange marigolds, are all very beautiful, and it is hard to say which one you prefer. "

"Oh, little Lorraine is really bothered, just want it all." Yixue Gelin said with a smile.

"However, I am relatively single."

Yixue Glenn slowly approached the sea of ​​flowers at the top of the hill with Lorrain Hill, and then plucked an intact ice bristle flower, put it in Lorrain Hill’s hair, and pinned it to the butterfly hairpin .

"Can you listen to me tell a story?"

The ghostly princess took Lorrain Hill's hand, and the two sat on the hill again, watching the sea of ​​flowers under the moonlight undulate slightly, gently swaying in the wind, and the dusty past was slowly revealed.

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