She Is Not a Witch Chapter 111: Girls buried under the sea of flowers
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With a sigh of breath, Lorrain Hill slowly fell from the air, looking at the bee swarm corpses scattered on the ground, she thought for a while, then rolled up the foehn, and burned the poisoned bees to avoid It pollutes the environment and makes other creatures that stray into this place become highly toxic.
These bees are not going to be extinct. Nearly half of them are around those hives. If it weren't for their aggressiveness, Lorrain Hill actually didn't want to fight with these bees.
It would be nice if it can be domesticated, so that honey can be brewed.
With some thoughts in his mind, Lorrain Hill returned to this sea of flowers. Take advantage of the fact that those bees won't interfere for the time being, let's ripen a batch by yourself.
She fell back into the sea of icy blue flowers and took out a slender flute. The flute made of maple wood has a reddish-brown appearance with shallow lines.
Long bagpipes sounded in the wilderness, and the music was light, like a butterfly dancing through the flowers.
In the autumn forest, the wind blows through the layers of the trees, the colorful leaves are rustling, and the open fields in the forest, flowers are dancing in the wind, and the light spots of Mana and magic move with the music, quietly fluttering.
The emerald green light of the deposit fell, and the ice capsula began to grow again, and new buds came out to replace the withered branches and leaves. The light blue flowers were in full bloom like rain, trembling in the air. The petals are blooming, exuding a refreshing fragrance.
Then the finely divided seeds slowly condense next to the flowers, wrapped in the special frozen moon magic little fruit, with a thin layer of hoarfrost on the surface.
A pair of white jade-like hands held these little fruits, and then picked them off, the little dark blue round particles rolled into the palm of the hand, and a cold feeling came from the hands.
The girl knelt and sat in the sea of flowers, her eyes closed slightly, feeling the quiet flow of magic.
Under the quiet and beautiful sea of flowers, a sleeping consciousness slowly reflected in her perception.
After a long time, the girl slowly opened her eyes, and the emerald brilliance in her pupils slowly receded. Only then did she understand why the Red Maple Tree would say that this existence in the north was icy, and it seemed very painful.
This piece of ice scallops was not naturally generated, but was specially planted by people in the past, and under this sea of flowers is buried a dead life. These ice scallops rely on absorbing the dead Only by the existence of the bees can they continue to grow and not be eaten up by the bees.
The breeze gradually rolled up the girl's white skirt, and she slowly rose into the air, sitting on the cushion of air condensed in the air, overlooking this beautiful sea of flowers. Then stretched out a slender finger.
As the palm of the hand was pressed down suddenly, the ground under the sea of flowers was torn apart, and then each piece of soil began to be lifted up by the air current and flew into the air.
The layers of the soil seem to have lost gravity, gradually floating, and then moving to the surrounding area, and the potholes below are getting bigger and bigger.
When Lorrain Hill used the wind to loosen and roll up the soil nearly 20 meters deep, a transparent blue finally appeared in his eyes.
The covered soil gradually uncovered and floated, and the whole blue scene finally appeared in the girl's eyes.
The icy blue and transparent crystal coffin has beautiful and exquisite cut-outs at the corners. In it lies a beautiful girl with her hands interlaced around her waist, with a serene air.
The crown made of golden silk thread woven into the ice blue hair. The ears behind the hair have pointed ears. The girl has a nice face. A necklace with a blue crystal pendant falls between the clavicle and then underneath. It is full of white breasts, wearing aqua blue long skirt, exquisite and gorgeous, the skirt has a drop-shaped pendant made of various colored gemstones.
Is she dead?
Lorraine Hill slowly fell from the sky, stood in front of the coffin, and observed carefully.
The coffin made of crystal is closely integrated, almost as one, with no gaps in sight. The girl in the coffin is lying on the white soft blanket, and there are two blooming ice-bells beside her. Even in the long past, these flowers still have not withered.
Putting his hand on the coffin, Lorrain Hill closed his eyes again to feel the situation.
At this time, the phantom of another girl slowly emerged from the coffin. She easily passed through the barrier of the crystal and looked at the silver-haired girl in front of her with a somewhat curious expression.
Then she stretched out her illusory finger to touch the girl in the white dress, and as the cold on her forehead, Lorrain Hill opened her eyes.
The two girls faced each other and looked at each other quietly.
Is this the dead soul?
Unexpectedly, Lorrain Hill was not afraid, even though the ghost seemed very powerful.
The icy-blue girl phantom revolved around Lorrain Hill several times before slowly stopping.
"Who are you?"
"Who am I?"
The soul of the ice-blue girl seems to have forgotten many things. Although the undead could not speak, he still conveyed the questions and information in his heart, and this was clearly perceived by Lorrain Hill, just like before. She faced Trinasha's phantom.
"My name is Lorraine Hill, and I just found your coffin under this land."
"Coffin?" The ice blue girl was a little puzzled, then turned around, looked at the sleeping body behind her, was taken aback, and hid behind Lorrain Hill.
"Am I dead?" She didn't seem to react yet.
"Well, it's dead~" Lorrain Hill nodded.
"Woo..." Miss Phantom seemed a little hard to accept this fact, lying on Lorrainhill's shoulder, looking at herself lying in the coffin, which made Lorrainhill feel a chill in her neck. a feeling of.
"Okay, stop crying, in fact, I can feel that you are not sad." Lorraine shook his head, grabbed the ghost lady behind him, and put her in front of him again.
Miss Ghost seemed a little embarrassed after being spotted.
"But, I should be very sad when I die." She doesn't actually remember the past, she simply imitates the emotions in her cognition.
"Why don't you remember your past, but it's a sad thing to remember to die." Lorrainhill tilted his head curiously, looking at the ghost lady who was slightly taller than himself.
"I don't know this, is it abnormal?" Miss Ghost also looked at Lorrain Hill in confusion.
It’s very abnormal, Lorraine Hill thought, although this is the first time she has seen a ghost~IndoMTL.com~, according to Trinasha’s description, if the dead souls can emerge in the world, It is because of the assistance of magic power, and secondly because of the strong obsession.
So most of these dead souls have no common sense, and only remember the most impressive things before death, and they often have a wish.
But it is regrettable that most of these wishes are not good, almost all of them are hatred, revenge, greed, unwillingness and so on. Because these emotions are the easiest to incite. Sometimes, in order to create ghosts, some necromancers will deliberately torture the life before death, and then turn their dead souls into ghosts for their own use.
It is also because most of the dead souls and corpses present the dark side of the world and society, which also makes it easy for the transcendents of the undead sequence to take the skewed and extreme road, so the reputation was not very good at the time, and they were Suppress.
In addition, due to the gradual changes in the objective environment, the Necronomicon sequence gradually became weaker, which eventually led to the Mercury Dynasty no longer being able to support the huge territory and resolve the increasingly fierce internal disputes, and finally disintegrated.
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