She Is Not a Witch

In the shrine, a woman named Qingling talked with Granny Grove back to the past, while Lorrain Hill brought Plucking to the side yard.

"This is where Sister Jialan lives?" Cai Wei walked around slightly, looking at the things in the yard.

"Actually, it's nothing special." Lorrain Hill called to Cai Wei to sit down, and then took out a wooden box from the room, which contained a lot of roasted pine nuts. After opening, a burst of fragrance spilled out.

"Eat some, it might be rare here." Lorrain Hill put it in front of Cai Wei.

"Thank you." Cai Wei replied happily.

Tweeted--

Just when Cai Wei picked up the pine nuts and was about to peel them and eat them, the bird with light yellow feathers flew down from the wooden frame and landed on the table. After that, she knocked on the box with her beak, which seemed to be facing the girl. Signal.

"Do you want me to peel it to you?" Caiwei asked guessingly, looking at the bird who was sitting on the table slightly higher than her.

"Tweet--" (You know it well)

Dai Ju's applauded tweet, when he was about to signal to tweet again, a hand stretched out from behind it, leaned into the fluffy feathers, and directly strangled the neck of Destiny.

"Tweet-gu." Seeing the little guy still trying to struggle, Lorrain Hill knocked on the head again, lifted it off the table, and put it on his knees.

"You can eat it yourself, don't worry about this guy." Lorrain Hill smiled and pinched Dai Ju's beak, and said to Cai Wei.

"Okay, Sister Jialan." Caiwei lowered her head, resisting looking at the cute fat bird, and then silently ate the pine nuts.

At noon, Plucking's mother Qingling and Granny Grove finished recounting the old days at the shrine. They went to the backyard together and started making dumplings. It was a small celebration.

Later, he called Lorrain Hill and Cai Wei, and took two birds to eat together.

During the period of happiness, Lorrain Hill also saw a rare smile on Granny Grove’s face.

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The border of the mountains at sunset.

In the wilderness, a group of evil spirits turned into corpses are running.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

These evil spirits, like human figures without skins, with blood-red muscles, are running in the wilderness, their eyes flashing with bloodthirsty and crazy colors.

There were about a hundred of them. They landed on all fours, chasing the three high-speed horse-drawn carriages in front of them, and they kept exhaling heat from their mouths, which was terrifying.

"Uncle Qi, what should I do? They are about to catch up." On the carriage, a young man in his 20s looked restlessly and anxiously at the evil spirit behind who was about to touch the strings of the car.

"Throw away everything in the car, how long it can last." The man driving in front replied calmly, while the long whip in his hand fell anxiously on the horse, hoping it could run faster.

The fast-turning wheels kept bumping on the gravel and soil road, and the body also kept shaking. After this time, it will naturally damage the body, and it may fall apart.

But at this time, the two of them didn't care about so much, and it would be nice to be able to save their lives at this moment.

The young man glanced at the goods on the car, the center of his eyes was so painful, but he had to pick up one of the bags and slam it back heavily, temporarily blocking the nearest evil spirit.

But after this evil spirit was blocked, several other evil spirits nearby surged up like bloodthirsty hyenas. The fast-moving flesh and blood huddled together, swarming and dense. The legs swayed quickly, forming an afterimage, while the part of the body was with his head on his back and a **** mouth. There were long fangs in his foul blood-red mouth.

Seeing these ferocious monsters approaching again, the young man in the car threw up the goods again, and heavy sacks rolled down from the car one by one, forming a short-term obstruction to suspend the attack of these evil spirits.

But the back wolf stopped and the front wolf came again. After a long time, the goods on the carriage were all thrown out, and these evil spirits were still chasing.

The three carriages in the wilderness originally belonged to a small group of merchants. They followed the path of the past to go to the clan, buying and selling some goods, and earning some price difference. They didn't want to encounter such a large group of monsters on the way back today.

The wheels turned faster and faster, the wooden pegs in it began to loosen due to the high-speed vibration, and after losing the cargo ballast, these carriages were a little erratic in running.

Finally, during a certain turn, the wheel of a carriage in front crushed a gravel, jumped high, and then fell to the ground on its side. As a result, the horse pulling the cart in front was also forced to deflect, and fell over on the gravel ground, with long bloodstains drawn on its body.

Seeing the carriage in front overturned, the two carriages in the back also turned quickly, and they were able to avoid it and continued to run forward.

"Help me!" A few people climbed out of the side carriage, saw the two carriages going away, shouted in despair, and then they were overwhelmed by the bloodthirsty evil spirit.

Seeing the **** scene behind, the young man in the car was unbearable, but there was nothing he could do at the moment. He could only look back and pray that he could return safely this time.

After the sacrifice of a carriage, the evil spirit behind finally got away for a long time, and the people in the two carriages finally relieved.

"Although we were lucky enough to save our lives this time, after we go back, we will also erect a monument for Uncle Huang and their families and take care of their families." The man driving the car said to the young man behind him. And Uncle Huang is the one who rolled over just now.

"I understand, Uncle Qi." The boy replied in a deep voice.

"It’s good to understand. It’s not easy to go out. This time it’s our luck. If it’s us next time, we’ll have to rely on other business partners to take care of it."

The two continued to talk, and the Seventh Uncle seemed to be teaching this guy the rules and traditions in the caravan. And just as the two gradually relaxed their vigilance, the group of evil spirits appeared on the road behind, rushing along the residual smell and traces of the carriage.

"How is it possible?" At this moment, even the seventh uncle was a little discolored. Hastily urged the carriage again, speeded up, and hurried to the front quickly.

There was another chase in the wilderness, and this time as they ran, the faces of the people in the car became worse and worse, and their expressions became more and more desperate.

A horse used to pull a cart is not a good horse. It has been running at such a high speed for so long, and it has almost reached its limit, and even if a lot of blood is drawn on the horse with a whip, it can't stop the gasping and vomiting. Mo Ma'er gradually slowed down. They really did their best.

Seeing this, the seventh uncle also showed sorrow and stopped waving his horse whip.

"Good nephew, take the knife out, we are here today." His voice was a little sad, sitting in the seat where he usually drives a horse.

"Uncle..." The guy looked at the desperate Uncle Qi in front of him, and wanted to say something, but in the end he was at a loss and puzzled.

However, just as the people on the two carriages fell into despair, several standing figures suddenly appeared on the road ahead~www.wuxiaspot.com~white knives! "The guy suddenly yelled.

"What?" The seventh uncle in front was also awakened, and then saw the group of people in white clothes and long knives on their belts.

This group of people has pale skin, blue pupils, black hair and cold faces. They are the patrol team on the border that specializes in killing ghost monsters.

Seeing a large group of evil spirits approaching behind the carriage, the small team of seven immediately awoke and pressed their hands on the handle of the knife beside them. After the carriage rushed past, they immediately moved a few steps across and blocked the middle of the road.

Facing these people in white who were blocking the way, the running evil spirits swarmed up with the fishy wind, and rushed towards them, emitting an addictive cold light from their long fangs.

It was too late and then soon. Just when these evil spirits rushed in, they pulled out a sharp cold knife from its sheath, waved it and chopped it, as if the cold arc of a new moon flashed away, directly blasting these evils. The demons were cut into pieces of flesh and blood and spilled from the air.

A thin strip of white cloth was wrapped around the handle of the knife to prevent slippage, and traces of blood from the sharp long knife rolled down and dripped on the edge of the road.

But this group of evil spirits still kept on, swarming forward one after another, trying to bite and swallow these living creatures. Rather than being afraid of death, it is actually more appropriate to describe this group of evil spirits as crazy and irrational.

In this way, glamorous crescent moons flashed across the wilderness, and these white-robed, half-human and half-dark patrols fought against these evil spirits.

As the twilight approached dusk, under the moonless and gloomy sky, flowers of blood splashed with a long knife, gradually dyeing the white clothes red, until no evil spirits gasped in the wilderness.

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