She Is Not a Witch Chapter 105: Falling star and wind


On the hillside in the afternoon, bright sunshine fell in the grass and a young girl with silver hair stood in it.

The wind dazzled the hair, and the little unknown flowers swayed in the wind with the blades of grass, occasionally one or two petals peeled off, and the wind blew into the distant blue sky.

Lorraine Hill looked at the lush and beautiful world in front of him, loosened his hands slightly, and felt the happiness of the wind passing through his fingers.

"It's a beautiful place." A familiar and kind voice walked slowly from behind.

"Senior Sister Jinhua." Lorrain Hill turned her head, shielding the sun with the back of her hand, and looked at the woman happily.

"How are you doing? How are you recovering?" Jin Hua approached, touched the girl's head, and the two sat on the hillside.

The wind rolls up the skirt from time to time, and the sun falls on the back, bringing a warm feeling.

"The recovery is fine, there is no injury, but I will be a little sleepy." Lorrain Hill replied softly.

That night, she not only used her own talents and powers, but also invoked the abilities of the fertile witch, so she was even more exhausted. Soon after that, she became sleepy and went to the shrine to rest.

Fortunately, Jinhua came with the support of the Feather faction, so everything settled down.

"Then go back to the faction and have a good rest. The cave in the Feather faction is very suitable for cultivation." Jinhua said.

"Thank you, Senior Sister." Lorrain Hill agreed, then thought about it again and asked carefully.

"Senior sister didn't ask me what happened to me, or the reason for it." She was a little worried about the trouble caused by her identity exposure.

"Are you talking about your identity as a witch?" Jin Hua asked softly, picking up the hair from her ear.

"Yes."

"Well, actually, for the Feather School, the witch is not a shocking thing." Jin Hua showed a faint smile on his side.

"Because the Patriarch used to be with Chifeng and Yellow Bird, the two phoenixes of the Five Virtues, and later in the West, I also saw a lot of witches, so many classics related to them were left in the school. Not unfamiliar."

"Later, because our faction had a lot of friends with the West, later generations would also often have witches here and met many witches. It’s not like other factions, who are so afraid of or difficult to adapt to witches."

"Just like the witch in the red dress you met in Painefang City, Paine is also used to it."

So that was the case. After Lorrain Hill heard this, his original worries were temporarily relieved.

"It's just that a new-generation witch like you, it's really rare to stay at home and sleep, and run around." Sumire said jokingly.

"Woo..." Lorrain Hill buried his face in his arm.

"Then what do I have to do afterwards?" Lorrainhill was afraid that his identity would cause other troubles within the faction.

"Well, I think about it.........it doesn't seem to be there for the time being."

After that, Jin Hua looked at Lorrain Hill again. "If you feel uneasy, just stay here for a while."

"The monsters in the mountains at sunset have been cleaned up, and the broken caves under the ground have also disappeared, making it relatively stable. Besides, letting you leave so early, I am afraid you can't let it go for the time being."

"As for the safety issue, I don't think there is a Nine Phoenix Ghost Car in there. Don't worry too much. This is a rare Tier 8 existence in the world. It is estimated that for a long time, few people can surpass it." Jin Hua looked at the girl aside, and gently brushed her fingers across the hair behind her.

"Hmm." Lorrain Hill agreed immediately, and she felt a little sleepy again.

"The time is almost there. You can also go to Zhaoye Palace. It’s not far from here, just to the west of the Ximu Mountains. At present, Master Chiwu is also visiting there. Speaking of which, she will introduce you The door."

"Yeah." Lorrain Hill's eyes opened and closed, feeling that the warm sunlight behind him had a hypnotic effect.

"Okay, let's get a good night's sleep." Jinhua put the weak **** her lap and let her rest.

Looking at the slightly immature face in her arms, Jin Hua's fingers gently brushed her cheeks.

"Still very young..."

Thousands of miles in the sky, the wind is blowing in the wild, bringing waves of ripples.

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A few weeks later, Lorrain Hill woke up quietly from his dream.

Opening my eyes, the familiar gauze tent is still on top of my head, and it is still a sunny afternoon outside.

The cicadas screamed from a distance, their voices arbitrarily and high, shouting joyously on the branches.

This is how long I have slept. The girl lifted up from the bed, and her satin-like hair slipped from her shoulders.

Well, it seems that the hair has grown a lot. Looking at the silver hair that reached his waist, Lorrain Hill rustled up and put on his shoes.

She looked in the mirror first, then pulled out a set of clothes from the storage space and changed it, combed her hair, and then tied it with the light blue ribbon given by Lefelika.

Well, it should be almost done. The girl looked at herself in the mirror, wearing a simple white dress with two strands of hair in front of her, and the rest behind her.

Out of the room, the courtyard was still quiet, but a bird squatting on the millstone attracted the girl's attention.

This chubby Dai Ju seems to be taking a nap, her eyes closed and her body clumped together, basking in the warm sun, looking very comfortable.

Lorlandhill walked over lightly, poked the little guy's abdomen with his fingers, and smacking his lips when he saw it, but still not awake, he also shook his head funny, not disturbing the little guy's nap.

On the forest path after arriving at the shrine, cheerful cicadas echoed on the branches, full of the singing of midsummer.

Today's shrine seems to be relatively quiet, unlike the maiden sacrifices who were full of studies during the previous period.

Lorraine Hill carried the skirt, walked up lightly, and walked in quietly. The hall was very empty. A few pendant wind chimes swayed in the wind, making a light sound, and looked out the front of the hall. The clearing is full of dazzling sunlight.

A little girl is leaning on a corner of the main hall and taking a nap. She is sitting on a bench with a small bamboo dustpan beside her, in which there are a few green and red plums that have not been finished.

This child is called Caiwei, and Lorrain Hill remembered the scene he had encountered in the fields outside the valley.

She didn't wake the girl immediately, but turned around and looked at the shrine.

Just like the western shrines, the eastern shrines and temples are also places where many people pray and put their spirits on.

Except for the phoenix of the five virtues that are worshipped in various places, the ancestors of the general priests and local ancestors, among them may be celebrities with outstanding merits, or saints with great merits.

After Lorrain Hill came to this shrine, she also asked Granny Grove. She did not immediately answer who was worshipping at the shrine. It is talking about the original history of this shrine.

A long, long time ago, this was a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, full of dense forests, and in the mountains there was a tall sacred tree named Xunmu.

And on the tree, there is a jade dragon living in it. Its length is unknown how many kilometers, with jade-like scales all over it, it is very beautiful. When it wanders between the trees, occasionally the scales will peel off and will be picked up by the residents under the tree.

Since then, those who worshipped sacred trees and jade dragons built a shrine under the tree, named Qian Liu, which means light-colored glazed jade piece.

The locals also particularly like colored glaze and jade. They often use them as pendants and hang them on their foreheads, necks, and waists.

But one day, the emerald dragon flew away, and the wood hunting gradually withered. The locals were deeply saddened, but they had to accept this reality and slowly walked out of the mountains.

Because these people live in the shade of trees all year round, their skin is pale, and they are quite different from outsiders. Some unknown people call them ghosts, which then evolved into ghosts.

It's been a long time, these people simply call it this name, claiming to be drunk. They established a country here, gradually expanded outward, and gradually became stronger due to the fertility of water and soil, and the harmony of wind and rain. Become a famous big country on the west side of the mainland.

At this point, a clan has flourished, and this shrine is gradually forgotten by people.

Until later, the country was destroyed, and the country was burned in the flames of war. The rest of the residents fled around. Finally, they gradually gathered around the shrine and gradually stabilized.

"Who the **** is worshipping in the shrine?" Lorrain Hill asked Granny Grove at that time.

"No, no one." Granny Gross shook her head.

"In the early years, everyone placed their hopes on Xunmu and Yulong. But when the dragon flew away, Xunmu withered, and people began offering sacrifices to the Jiuyou ghosts for protection."

"But there was the destruction of the Nine Netherworld, and the sacrifice of the Nine Nethers was banned. After that, people didn't know how to sacrifice again, and people became less and less believing in the so-called ghosts and gods... Everyone gradually became numb and thought This is the destiny of the Clan."

"So the sacrificial seats in the shrine were also vacant, and apart from here, no other shrines can be seen among the mountains in the evening."

Time flows silently. I don't know when, this shrine has been reorganized and repaired, and now there are objects of worship.

Behind the wall are round windows that open to both sides, and star pendants hang from the windows, and a bunch of white gloomy flowers are placed horizontally on the wooden table as sacrifices. Simple and clear, there is a feeling of returning to the basics.

When the wind passes through the main hall, the star pendants will collide with each other, making a crisp sound, adding a touch of melodiousness to the quiet shrine.

Lorraine Hill looked at the hanging star, recalling the scene he saw when he woke up that day, and felt a little shy in his mind. Unexpectedly, Qingling and those witches would actually use the stars and wind as objects of sacrifice.

She wanted to have a good talk with Qingling, but Qingling said so~IndoMTL.com~ The important thing is not the object of sacrifice, but looking at such things, reminding everyone of beautiful things, and then feeling anxious inside. The anxiety was relieved and gradually settled down. "

As a result, Lorraine Hill couldn't make changes, and finally had to default it. It’s just that some conditions were added at the end. Don’t say her name, or even express her image. Just put her faith in a simple and plain way, don’t be fanatical.

Seeing this, Qing Ling also smiled and agreed one by one.

I don’t know what is going on with the family now, have you lived a stable life? At this time, the thoughts in Lorrain Hill's mind were flying.

A joyous and cheerful voice rang in the hall.

"His Royal Highness Fengzhu is awake." Caiwei's footsteps stepped on the floor of the shrine, making a soft sound.

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