Chapter 316 (1/2)

”This is a diary?” Qin Linyu, who checked the notebook with the sage's notes, was surprised. ”The name on it is” tiris. Roselitte is not tiris. Luna Weiss

”Why? isn't it? Has the owner of the house changed? ” Tom said to himself, a little confused, and then urged Qin Linyu, ”ah, whoever he is, have a look at what's written in it?”

Qin Linyu nodded, bowed his head and continued to open the sage chronicle. ”Er, it said some daily trivia, and, ah! The tiris. Rose liditt is a witch! It's written here

”What? The witch“ witch? Are we in the witch's house“ Oh, my God, what can I do“ I can't believe it! Is that true? ”

Hearing such a shocking fact, the remaining four people all exclaimed in surprise. From the beginning, when they saw this sunny, harmonious and warm wooden house, no one thought that there was a medieval witch who lived in it. At the beginning, the image was too subversive. It was incredible.

Qin Linyu was stunned and looked at the sage's record in his hand. His face became pale and he stepped back a few steps unsteadily.

”XX, XX, XX, XX”

Well, how many books is this? How many years have passed, I still have not forgotten the habit of keeping a diary.

Is that what I'm after? The witch on the other side? The ugly witch who borrowed that girl's body and magic power?

It's meaningless. The torment of years is painful, but I can't bear this immortal body. Ha ha, that's what many witches and witches want to achieve. They didn't do it, but I did it.

In the night, I will dream that the child is with me, not an illusion. She really exists, here, and I become one.

I will always be like her. I have my knowledge and love her hobbies. I like fairy tales and revelry as much as she does. My favorite book is ”Mother Goose Nursery Rhyme” on the top right of the second bookshelf. I have been reveling in my way for many times, and it has not been for a long time.

So much for today.

Mm / DD / yyyy

No one has been here. It's so quiet. Loneliness and loneliness are unbearable.

There was no sound of the wind, no chirp of the birds, no noise

I often use bone ash powder to make some gadgets, but I still think it's very boring. Take a closer look, this house and the things inside haven't been with me for a long time. Except for the wooden clock which is still not broken, it's a gift from my friends. If I become rotten grass and soil one day, I think I will let it record my life.

It's eight o'clock in the evening. It's so quiet. It would be nice to have a carnival at this time. That's right. Let's have a carnival at this time every day, if there is anyone.

It's eight o'clock in the evening. It's so quiet. It would be nice to have a carnival at this time. That's right. Let's have a carnival at this time every day, if there is anyone.

I'll make nursery rhymes come alive, I'll make elves appear, I'll make stories and legends come true, I'll make horror and excitement appear constantly, and I'll give you unlimited candy and toys.

Revel, if anyone comes.