She Is Not a Witch

In the barren land, there are few plants in the wilderness, only the soil and rocks on the bare ground. Fortunately, some sparse and tenacious weeds still survive among the rocks, and the shriveled and tough grass roots still firmly grasp the loose soil below, preventing it from forming a windy and sandy climate.

A teal cloth shoe stepped on the soft soil, and then the little feet wrapped in white stockings lifted up and leapt forward with a slender body.

Lorrain Hill wore a black coat, like an agile black bird flying lightly on the ground, heading for a distant destination.

The village she is going to is in a remote mountain depression about 50 miles away from the gorge. Although the various locations here are very remote, there are fewer other villages around this village, some of which are isolated, which makes people feel more remote.

In the sky, two birds spread their wings and followed the girl, overlooking the wilderness below.

Suddenly a sharp bird's warning sounded above her head, and the girl also stopped temporarily.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, there is nothing on this land, but in the eyes of the girl and the blue jay, it is not like this.

The wisps of ghosts floated up from the cracks of the earth like smoke, and then twisted into a fuzzy shape. It doesn't seem to have any wisdom, but instinctively yearns to chase other living creatures.

Is this ghost?

Looking at the strange life in front of him, Lorrain Hill was a little curious, then stretched his back, and pulled out a slender mahogany sword from the wooden box.

This was given to her by her mother-in-law before she left. Although it was not an extraordinary item, it was enough to deal with such an enemy in her hands.

The tip of the wooden sword pointed obliquely to the ground, and a faint light of light extended from the girl’s wrist, covering the body of the sword, and then a light blue arc of light passed through the atmosphere, directly smashing the weak and small charm that had just formed in front of her. Dissipated like ashes.

Although the girl has never studied the Necro Sequence before, it does not mean that she does not understand this sequence. On the contrary, she has a much better understanding of the Necro Sequence than other sequences.

This is also due to the teaching of her first teacher, Trinasha, the great witch of the Mercury Dynasty. As a witch who witnessed the emergence of dynasties and necromantic sequences from scratch, as a witch who witnessed the war of the second century and nearly a thousand years, the attainments of necromancer sequences are beyond the reach of others.

It's just that, perhaps because of too many dark past events, Trinasha doesn't encourage future generations to continue on this path.

After dealing with the newly born ghost, Lorrain Hill did not leave directly, but slowly walked to the ground formed by the ghost. The soft soil exudes a faint cold breath, which is the overflow of the undead sequence. Magic.

She used a wooden sword to poke part of the soil, and some lavender magic power rose up like smoke in her vision, but to outsiders, there was nothing special here.

These magical powers seemed to gradually seep out from the earth, unable to find a specific direction. Picking up the hand pressing on the ground, Lorrain Hill quietly thought and analyzed.

It seems that what Granny Grove said is indeed correct. If the source can be found easily, the problem in this area may have been solved by the dynasty long ago, and it will not be abandoned for so long.

Shaking his hand, letting the dust fall from his fingers, Lorrain Hill continued to rush towards the north. The mountains in the distance were also covered by a hazy purple sunset in the evening night, and the color was like sunset.

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When it was dark, Lorrain Hill jumped off a high cliff, and the night wind rolled his black coat, and shook his long hair quickly behind him, making a whirring sound.

The girl's black eyes were staring down, and a village of hundreds of households in the secluded corner of the two mountains came into the field of vision.

It was nine to ten o'clock in the evening, and the air in the valley was as cold as water, drowning people, awakened and awakened, and the hair on the girl's body was erected. Lorraine Hill wondered if she had to add a layer of quilt to sleep tonight, but if it didn't work, she had to hug the two birds to keep warm.

The village at night is very quiet, there is almost no fire, only a few insects and dog barks dotted with the night.

This place is not comparable to the outside world. Firewood is a very precious thing. Until the critical moment, these people who have a fire will not ignite.

The girl didn't hide her figure, she walked directly in the middle of the road, approaching the village.

In fact, the night in the mountains is not as bright as in movies and TV series. It is the result of shooting with supplementary light or artificial light. If you really follow the actual situation, there are basically no images in the film, and it is completely dark. This may be unimaginable for people living in a big city.

There is great terror in the deep mountains at night, even if you open your eyes with all your strength, you can't see anything in your eyes like a black cloth thick as leather. Perhaps there are cliffs and abysses ahead, or perhaps an entrenched snake and insects at your feet. Fear always comes from various unknowns.

This is what people knew about Gunsan a long time ago, and it wasn't until people later invented the flashlight that such memories and cognitions were slowly forgotten.

When he was not far from the village, Lorrain Hill had five fingers, and a warm orange flame ball formed in the palm of his hand, and then dispersed into several fireballs, floating around his body, illuminating it all around.

After all, it was already very late at this time. If you don't ignite, you will be treated as a strange and hostile person. Thinking like this, the girl hesitated and took out the wooden mask in her arms and covered her beautiful face.

After the flame ignited, several dog barks and exclaims came from the village, followed by a sparse sound of walking.

Soon after, a torch was lit on the observatory at the entrance of the village, and there were shouts and greetings.

"Who are you?" The words are quite old-fashioned, and their tones are different from those of the outside world.

The small mouth under Lorrain Hill's mask opened, trying to speak, but closed it again. I don't have a big voice, I always feel a little ashamed to shout out.

As a result, the fluttering fireball expanded and rose into the sky, exploding like fireworks, directly illuminating a radius of hundreds of meters, and the black figure with a mask below was fully displayed in the eyes of the village name.

"It's the ghost killer!"

"Yes, that mask, and this powerful strength, should be Lord Ghost Slayer."

Seeing the familiar mask, the villagers shouted in excitement, as if they had seen a savior. After that, the whole village gradually boiled, and all kinds of lights were lit, no longer the deserted and silent before.

The fence gate on the periphery of the village opened, and several stronger villagers walked out. After seeing Lorrain Hill, he first bowed respectfully to salute, and then welcomed him into the village.

"I received the instructions from Master Miko to come here to eliminate the evil beasts." The surrounding torches crackled and burned, illuminating the evil spirit mask under the hood.

Although the appearance was fierce, what surprised several villagers was that the voice under the mask was clear and ethereal, which made people less intimidating.

"Yes, yes, yes, it is indeed that we recently asked the shrine for help, because we recently encountered a vicious monster."

After waking up, the villagers gathered on the road in the village and watched the girl in black walk into it. Some children were still curiously asking their parents what is the ghost slayer.

"That's the strong man under the shrine's command to protect us." The mother explained patiently, and then pulled the child behind her back to prevent him from disturbing the adult.

Lorrainhill's dark crystal eyes looked at the surrounding villagers through the two holes in the mask, and then continued to inquire.

"That monster beast is about what level, and what does it look like?"

"Master Hui, we don’t know the specific order of the monster. It is shaped like a huge eagle, but has a snake-like tail and sharp claws. Many villagers were caught by the claws and broke the sky spirit cover. , Brought it to the lair to eat." As they said, these villagers still had lingering fears.

"I understand. Does anyone know where its lair is?" Lorrain Hill and a few people stopped at the door of a big house in the village.

"No one knows, but it usually appears in the afternoon and will return north with its prey."

"Still further north?"

"Yes," the villager replied.

After a few people walked into the house, the villagers quickly cleaned up a clean place for the girl, and made a richer dinner for the adult.

Seeing the fragrant chicken and potato wedges in the casserole, the girl felt a bit of emotion in her heart.

It’s not like the outside world. Meat is extremely rare. She felt it before entering the village. The total number of chickens in the village is no more than 10. All slaughtered clean.

Scoop out a few pieces with a spoon and put them on the plate. The girl then called the villagers outside the house to share these with the children in the village, and told them not to be so rich afterwards.

The villager was a little grateful, but also a little apprehensive. He was afraid that the adult did not think it was delicious, but he just didn't tell it directly. In the face of such a big man, in fact, no matter how respectful he is, it is because this is the person who can determine the life and death of the entire village, including his own.

night.

After eating dinner, Lorrain Hill temporarily rested in the village. An oil lamp was lit on the table in front of the bed, and the orange light flickered with the flame.

Sitting on the bedside, Lorrain Hill took out an old book he had with him and flipped through it. This is a book handed down from the Kingdom of Zion hundreds of years ago, recording the history of drastic changes that year. At this time, the two birds were also squatting on both sides of the quilt, surrounded by the girl. They could not read the text. At this time, they moved their bodies slightly and then closed their eyes to rest.

The pages of the book were yellowed and the edges and corners were a little broken, but they were kept very well, and they were very flat. As the girl opened, a faint fragrance of vegetation wafted out. This was the anti-moth method left in the past.

Although it's indoors, it's still a bit colder than the previous shrine's residence, perhaps because of the stronger power of Nine Netherworlds.

After flipping through it for a while, the girl turned her gaze to the round Dai Ju aside. With a clue, she picked up Dai Ju, who was slightly larger than the hen, and put it in her arms, just like a pillow. Resting her chin on Dai Ju's warm fluff, she continued to look at the book in front of her.

Tweeted—

Dai Ju shouted in protest that the big bird, Lorrain Hill, was bullying it more and more.

The cold blue jay beside him opened his eyes and glanced at the fat bird, then moved his steps, moved to the quilt beside the girl's feet, and continued to squat down to sleep, ignoring the protest of the good brother.

"Okay, okay, don't scream, I'll make good food for you tomorrow." The girl comfortably stroked Dai Ju, promising some promises to let this little guy settle down.

Tweeted—

After a few calls again, this Dai Ju was also used to clumping its wings, bearing the weight that he shouldn't bear at this age, and then squatted down again. No way, who made Lorrain Hill this big bird so comfortable around him, he would definitely not be able to run, and he still waited for the big bird to make good food for it in the future.

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After one night, early morning. After the girl simply washed up, she started to take action.

She wouldn't wait for the monster beast to attack again, maybe it would take a long time.

In the eyes of everyone in amazement, the black-clothed ghost-faced woman soared into the air like an owl, her black figure soaring upward.

In the world after the changes in the rules of heaven and earth, the ability to fly is not as flooded as in the past, it seems that there are strict restrictions, so this ghost slayer can fly, which surprised and envied many people.

The mountain village below gradually became insignificant, the high-altitude air current swept across the body, with a hood, long hair fluttering in the air.

The flow of wind is so clear in the skin and body and mind, and so kind, no matter how many times, I never get tired of it.

Lorrain Hill slowly closed his eyes and immersed himself in the world of perception.

As the cornerstone of the throne of gods, the fourth of the original, the Pillar of Wind, Lorrain Hill can be said to be the absolute master of the atmosphere and wind. Even if the current strength is weak and unable to fully exert the powers possessed, it is still easy to perceive the information in the atmosphere.

She doesn't like overly complicated calculations, and prefers simple and simple plans.

The light blue magical light particles fluttered with the wind, on the white clouds, in the clear sky, and under the distant sky, continuously spreading into the distance.

Under this original order, the wind flows in all directions, and then keeps turning around, bringing information about ten miles, a hundred miles, or even thousands of miles away.

After a long time, the girl from the allure opened her eyes, and the light cyan light still remained. The emerald-like eyes looked at a mountain in the north, and the ethereal and gentle voice also sounded.

"It's over there."

After that, she pulled down the black hood behind her again, and her figure swooped down from a high altitude, like a sharp sword, and flew straight to the misty mountain.

Tweeted—

The two birds fell behind and shouted eagerly, as if to say that the big bird in front flew slowly.

After a stick of incense, Lorrain Hill hovered somewhere over a mountain peak, and the two birds behind him were able to catch up under the protection of the girl, and then glide slowly around her. Because there are girls who guide the airflow, they can hover for a long time without flapping their wings.

The lair for the evil monster beast is in the crevices of the cliffs of this snow-capped mountain. According to the girl's perception, it should be resting right now. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

Anyway, there is no one here. It is more convenient to fight with natural sequence. After all, it is currently Necro Sequence 3, not comparable to Natural Sequence 4, the girl thought to herself.

After making up her mind, Lorrain Hill pulled out the wooden sword behind her. This time, she did not directly hold the sword to fight melee, but learned the fighting methods used by her former friend Professor Frosia.

The wooden sword in the hand is erected in front of the eyebrows. As the magic of the natural sequence flows in, green buds begin to grow on the wooden sword, and then continue to extend up and down, gradually bending to form a green wooden bow, and the bow body is still in full bloom. Peach blossoms are delicate and beautiful.

A few peach blossoms fell with the flick of the fingers, fluttered with the wind, turned into petals and flew, and then gathered again into pale white arrows, resting on the bow.

There is a light pink flame burning quietly above this bow arrow, like a peach blossom.

Subsequently, mutually attracting apertures are formed in the bow, and the tail of the arrow is in the center of the circle. When the arrow is pulled back, the bow body trembles slightly, these apertures also separate, like a spring, and the ends of the maximum aperture are fixed on the bow body.

One after another brilliance flashed on the arrow, and complicated patterns flowed on the arrow.

When the charge was completed, Lorrain Hill released his finger, and the burning arrow of powder flame flashed in the air like a streamer, directly submerged in the cliff, penetrating the mountain.

At that time, Frosia called this trick "Bow of Rose", but unfortunately the girl didn't use rose, but peach wood, so it was called "Bow of Taoyao".

Taken from "Tao Zhiyao Yao, Burning Its Flower".

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