She Is Not a Witch Chapter 63: The ESR is close to the vermilion cherry

In the quiet underground, the faint light fell on the stone forest. This sickly and bewitchingly beautiful woman walked out slowly. On her slender fingers were blood-red nails that were in stark contrast to the whiteness. She brings a little fresh breath, so that people will not think that the woman in front of them is a dead thing.

"You are..."

Looking at the oriental witch who was slightly taller than herself, Lorraine Hill felt a little nervous. Although she knew that even a witch, most of them could not do anything to her, but when faced with some strange and unknown things , there will inevitably be some concerns.

"Me? It seems that you are also very bold. You didn't even know who I was, so you broke in without permission." The woman walked out of the stalagmite beside her, and sat gracefully on a bluestone. The cold white skin was in harmony with the stone under his body, which made the trace of freshness that had just appeared a little bit less.

"Let me guess, little sister, are you tricked by those mortals, saying that there is a very bad woman living here, and the world will be peaceful if you kill her." She leaned lightly on the stalagmite behind her Up, raising one wrist, the blood-red satin coiled up the arm like a snake, slowly shuttled between the fingers, and then emerged a little bit and slowly swayed in the air.

"No." Lorraine Hill shook his head, and the previous nervousness gradually calmed down.

"They just told me that there is a sealed predecessor here."

"Senior? Heh, it's that warm saying again. I really don't understand it. It's just that everyone is lucky and gets the scroll, so they are classified as sisters?"

"We don't know each other well, so don't use the words of seniors and juniors to get close." She looked colder, as if she was a little sensitive and disgusted with such a title.

However, just when Lorraine Hill thought it would be more difficult to negotiate with this person, the other party changed the subject and asked again.

"Let's not talk about this first, I came out to entertain you kindly, not in the name of 'similar,' just because the two ribbons on your wrist are familiar to me."

"Ribbon?" Lorraine Hill lowered his head, looked at the thin red and blue ribbons on the light white wrists on both wrists, and remembered its origin.

"Refelika gave it to me at this time." Could it be that this witch and Lefelika know each other? It is indeed possible if you think about it carefully. normal.

"Oh, did she change her name? It's true, with a sister like me, it's really not attractive, huh."

Despite the sarcasm in her voice, Lorraine Hill saw a hint of excitement in her eyes, and the relationship between the two is not bad.

"Are you and Sister Lefelica real sisters?" Among witches, real sisters are quite rare, even Lorraine Hill, who is familiar with the history of witches in the past, heard this for the first time.

"That's right, yes, not only sisters, but also part of the authority, ha ha." She fiddled with the red silk that looked like a snake in her hand.

Looking at the image of this witch, Lorraine Hill slowly recalled the information about Lefelica. At that time, Lefelica called herself "red dress", and power is related to clothes. The word red does not seem to have power reflected in.

"Refelika likes to make clothes very much. Her ability is related to clothes. What about you?"...

"Of course I have something to do with blood." This one didn't bother to hide anything, and directly spoke out about his area of ​​authority.

"However, the ability related to using blood is a bit boring. I prefer to refine blood into silk for fun. This is to borrow her ability." After the woman finished speaking, she stood up lazily and walked towards Lorraine Hill.

Seeing that the other party didn't stop, and even got closer and was about to catch him, Lorraine Hill took a step back and avoided it a little.

Seeing that the girl was a little afraid of herself, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, as if she thought it was amused, and she took another step forward, allowing Lorraine Hill to lean back against the cold stalagmite.

Feeling the cold and hard touch from behind, Lorraine Hill shook his head slightly, and no longer continued to escape, but raised his head.

"My name is Lorraine, how do you call me senior."

"Finally asked about my name, it seems that you don't know anything about me

What about. "Holding the elbow of her right hand with her left hand, she looked at this slightly young girl carefully.

"You can call me Concubine Zhu, the Lefelica you mentioned just now should be my twin sister, Concubine Ying."

[With blood sinking red, close to the color of vermilion cherry]

"Although it has been gone for hundreds of years, the aura on the ribbon is still so familiar. It looks like she is not dead yet." Concubine Zhu lightly lifted Lorraine Hill's wrist with both hands, and then pointed The tip slowly caressed the ribbon, and there seemed to be nostalgia and thought in the eyes.

"She is living a happy life. She hasn't come to see me all these years."

"Perhaps there is something unspeakable." Although she has not been with Refelica for a long time, Lorraine Hill feels that the other party is not such a heartless person, and there may have been some incidents between the two sisters before. Special things, so they parted ways.

"That's all, let's pretend I don't have this sister." She put down Lorraine Hill's wrist, and then walked back to the flat stone and sat down.

"Your name is Luo Lan, right? You look like a witch. Why did you come to me today? I remember that Suqin greeted people before, and they were not allowed to come to see me, haha."

"Master Suqin..." Lorraine Hill could only shake his head regretfully when he thought of this Chifeng whom he had never seen before.

"Master Suqin is no longer here."

"Oh, did you get killed? Although it's a little unexpected, it doesn't seem to be surprising." Concubine Zhu leaned against the stone wall, as if sitting on a comfortable recliner, completely unable to feel the coldness of the stone wall.

"Where is it so easy to be a phoenix? Wasn't Caihua so exhausted back then? Why do you treat those people so well? Am I a **** or are they gods? Come here and bow down and make an oath. I have to help you? It's funny."

"This..." Although Lorraine Hill wanted to refute, but in the final analysis, this kind of thing is completely voluntary, and no one has to force anyone.

"But some people will feel happy and at ease doing this."

"They can feel this way, but I can't understand it. Those mortals are just like the monkeys in the mountains. They are ugly and thoughtful, greedy and disgusting."

"Well, maybe not everyone is like this." Lorraine Hill retorted in a low voice.

"Yes, maybe there are only one or two out of hundreds of people who can see it, but for these one or two, let the other hundreds of people get something for nothing, and live a comfortable life, I just look disgusted."….

Different witches have different views on human beings. Some witches regard human beings as children who need protection, such as Caihua and Artatis. Some think that witches are special human beings. , so we need to work together. Representatives in this regard are Dorothy and Si Ye, and others think that witches are completely different from humans, just like humans look at monkeys. Although they are similar, they will never think that they are too. monkey.

The witch in front of her is probably the last mentality.

After listening to Concubine Zhu's narration, Lorraine Hill probably understood this person's heart, and did not continue to struggle with this issue, but asked her about other things.

"How long has Sister Concubine Zhu stayed here, have you ever thought about leaving?"

"'Sister Concubine Zhu, that's an interesting name, but I'm not your sister, and I don't need that set of hypocrisy between witches to set me up, just call me Concubine Zhu."

"That's right, I've been here for thousands of years."

Although this witch has a cold temper, after all, she hasn't talked to outsiders for many years. This time, a witch of the same kind came in, and she talked a lot without knowing it.

"At that time, I got into a dispute with Mianji, and I fought with her several times. Anyway, a lot of people were killed. Fight me desperately..." This witch also did what she wanted, she said what she thought, and she didn't sort out the causes and results of the things for Lorraine Hill one by one. In many cases, Lorraine Hill could only rely on words The details and clues in the book are used to restore the general process.

According to Concubine Zhu, she lived on the west side of Youxin State back then, and was enshrined by several local tribes. She was worshiped as a god, and she was very comfortable

, this kind of time lasted for nearly a hundred years, until later the bird came out of the Yellow Sea and landed in the country of Xin.

After becoming the patron saint of the country of Youxin, Mianji used the power of the dragon veins to dry up the swamps of the country of Youxin, greatly increasing the places that can be lived. At the same time, after the swamp dried up, the mud inside was also good fertilizer, which greatly increased the grain production of Youxin State, and the population gradually increased.

Afterwards, the Kingdom of Xin expanded and encountered these tribes in the deep mountains who worshiped the concubine Zhu.

"In the beginning, I had a good relationship with Mianjiu, and we would occasionally visit each other as guests."

'But soon, she couldn't restrain her pointing at me. ,

"Is Master Mianji very strict?" Lorraine Hill asked curiously.

"Ha, that's quite harsh, but in the eyes of some human beings, it may be a good character, how can I say...a body of integrity, integrity, and inhumanity?" She thought for a while, her wrist The red silk on the waist also twisted slightly.

"It's the kind that can't stand a little bit of things that don't conform to the rules in her heart, and strives to make everything clean and efficient, without a grain of sand."

"She was very indignant at my casual killing of some mortals. At first she endured it, but only persuaded her, and then she simply started fighting."

"Maybe my behavior is to destroy her beautiful conception, it's unbearable." There is a great conflict between the two people's ideas.

"But..." Suddenly, the witch changed her subject. ....

"Actually, I don't hate ravens." This sentence surprised Lorraine Hill.

"Although I often argue with her on some things, other than that, she is a very good person, keeps her promises, and distinguishes between public and private. If I correct myself, I won't bear any grudges from before."

"Although with her, I often quarreled and even fought in the dark, and almost died, but it was really interesting. Occasionally, I even thought about following what she said."

"However, my nature is like this, and I can't love everyone equally like her."

"Disgusting is disgusting, disgusting is disgusting, when I see some unpleasant guy, I will directly turn him into a firework, and Peng's will explode~" Said, the woman flicked her finger, and the small red section in front of her The silk also floated up because of it, swaying like a villain, and then split suddenly, turning into strands of silk, loose and falling down.

"Would it hurt if you trampled a group of ants to death? Of course not. I'm even interested. I'll trample on a few more to see how they react."

"That's how I answered when the scorpion asked me if I felt guilty."

Today's concubine Zhu, in front of such a good listener as Lorraine Hill, seems to have opened up the chatterbox and talked more than hundreds of years ago.

"Of course I know that such an answer will make her angry, but it's also very interesting, isn't it, the result is that Dianji found another Phoenix to help, which is Qingluan."

"Speaking of who I hate the most among the five phoenixes, it must be Qingluan. It's easy to get along with, but Qingluan is really arrogant to the bone..." Concubine Zhu showed obvious disgust on her face, even after a thousand years, she couldn't help this kind of hatred from the bottom of her heart. The hatred is really not shallow.

About a thousand years ago, after the development of Youxin Kingdom at that time, it gradually came into contact with the tribes in the mountains, and found that many tribes were still holding blood sacrifices and enshrining "evil gods". Dawn knows.

Therefore, the phoenix, who was wearing a black costume and holding a bronze jade sword, stepped into the poisonous mountain and was about to sweep it away.

At first, because they were both witches, they thought about whether they could resolve it peacefully. Mianji invited his concubine Zhu to come to You Xin Guo as a guest, and concubine Zhu also entertained Mianji at her residence.

It's a pity that this time was not long, and the two had a huge dispute because of some ideas, likes and dislikes, and then clashed.

From the beginning of closing each other's hands, to the more ruthless Vietnam War later, until the final life-and-death battle.

Because of the close relationship between the five phoenixes, I am afraid that there will be an accident~IndoMTL.com~Qingluan Qianli

The concubine Zhu and Qingluan met for the first time when they came all the way from the north to help.

This first meeting made the two witches become deadly enemies. In Qingluan's eyes, Concubine Zhu is simply the most muddy, disgusting, chaotic and dirty existence in the world, and Qingluan in Concubine Zhu's eyes is not much better. , is probably the kind of person who is extremely arrogant and ridiculed, who is clean-eyed, and makes people bleed with **** palms.

Although concubine Zhu is not weak, is good at manipulating blood, and is a demon sequence with strong combat effectiveness, but with the joint efforts of the two phoenixes, she is still defeated. It was still the scorpion that stopped her, saying that the concubine Zhu's crime was not so far, so she was imprisoned instead.

Just at that time, Yan and Chifeng were worried about the seal of the chaotic vortex in Xuanyuanzhou, so they sent their concubine Zhu here to make up for their mistakes.

After that, time passed leisurely, and when someone visited this place again, an unknown number of years had passed. .

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