She Is Not a Witch Chapter 114: The ghost of loneliness
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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 spots of light floated up, and the remaining magic power was slow. Gather slowly and condense 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 sleeping on its stomach in the middle. 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 was preserved and gathered in this extraordinary gem.
"This guy, this will be a lot cute."
Lorlandhill 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 Looking up, seeing Lorrain Hill's face, he shrank his body in fear, and wanted to hide elsewhere, but he could only slowly circle inside the gem.
Then a soft and slightly cold figure slowly came up from behind and leaned against Lorrain Hill's back.
"Is this little bear the one just now?" There was a little curiosity in his voice.
"Hmm."
Lorraine Hill turned around, slightly avoiding Yseglin's cold body. It's not annoying, it's just a bit afraid of the 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 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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The next afternoon, 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 wool blanket, her body undulating slightly, breathing regularly, and the sun was about to set. Still no sign of getting up.
A light blue figure sits alone on the crystal coffin in the sea of flowers, watching the setting sun gradually setting west from the horizon, and 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 evening wind blows slowly, and occasionally wisps of green smoke emerge from the burnt-out piles of vegetation and ash, and some small animals return home smelling the scent of barbecue. Looking for roasted pine nuts and fruits in the forest, and then happily nibbling on them.
"Little Lorraine still hasn't woken up yet."
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. As the girl breathed, the quilt on her body was slightly up and down, and her beautiful white face was matched with a light pink like a mountain cherry. The lips 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 it 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, 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 was lying obediently on the ground, looking at the two girls timidly.
Lorlandhill took it over with a little curiosity and observed the little bear. At this moment, it was obedient a lot. Lorrainhill made it go round and round, and let it roll around.
"How did you do this?"
"Just talk to it well, because I am also a ghost, it is very convenient to communicate."
"Really?" Lorraine Hill is a little hard to believe. According to Trinasha's records, most ghosts are very emotional and sensible ones are rare, while the ghosts of the transformation of the Soul of Warcraft are more disorderly. , Only very superficial IQ.
"Really, maybe Little Lorraine deserves more credit. In the process of re-gathering his soul, by the way, you have purified and filtered some extreme emotions, making it a lot more sensible." The ghost lady also Thinking about the reasons, 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 himself. It is the opposite of my characteristics. It would be more uncomfortable to stay together. I should help you a little bit." The ghost princess declined, and then pulled Lorance. Get out of the tent.
In the wilderness under the moonlight, although one side is charred, the other side of the hill is still intact. The autumn breeze at night blows through with a chill. As a ghost, Ixue Gelin is pulling Lorraine Hill's hand walked slowly towards the hill in the sea of grass near his waist.
"What kind of flowers does Lorrain like?" asked Yixue Gelin, who was walking in front.
"I don't have any special hobbies for this." The girl recalled a little bit of the flowers she had seen in her memory~IndoMTL.com~Many of them I like very much, such as the peach blossoms in spring, the roses of various colors, and the small ones. Osmanthus, white lily of the valley like a small lantern, and orange marigolds are all very beautiful. There is no way to say which one you prefer. "
"Hey, little Lorraine is really bothered, just want all of them." Yixue Gelin said with a smile.
"However, I am more single."
Yixue Gelin slowly approached the sea of flowers on the top of the hill with Lorrain Hill, and then plucked an intact ice bristle flower and placed it in Lorrain Hill’s hair, keeping it away from the butterfly Hairpin on.
"Can you hear 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 open.
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