Chapter 8 (1/2)
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at 17th of September 2019 09:23:29 PM
Chapter 8
The Small Animals and The Full Moon
In this way, our Witch eic wand, an old quill, a strange glowing bead and a dead branch
She knows nothing about this worldEverything is as teer to explore the worldAlthough she has eun to miss the animals in the swamp and the objects in her house, whenever she looks at the rose on her hand, she felt this journey was necessary
Then there’s the inexplicable prince
Oh, don’t le hiood choiceIn fact, I recommend that you choose a sharp knife to quench your bloodlust, and then stick it into his chest]
The voice in her head honestly recoht was the most sensibleBut the witch rolled her eyes and blocked its suggestion
Shut up, can pretend you’re dead forto shut up and pretend to die, this was probably impossible
The witch flew for three days and three nights and chose a s pointThe name of the small town is TuvalanaThe people here were no different from the people she met, but they were es
She commanded the broo and didn’t want to go backBut after all, the broom was too conspicuousIf she was discovered to be a witch, she ht be captured alive and burned alive
On both sides of the sFro the pathThe witch, like the travelers on the road, wore an old patched rough hemp skirtShe was curious and felt fresh as she roa-shaped town occasionally saw a fe carts tossing their tails about walking past her
The witch who looked around did not pay attention to a fat gray goose in the weeds on the roadside, and aloose screas and rushed onto the dirt road in fright, causing sole”
But the people alked seepotatoes silently picks up the potatoes that have been toss by the fat gray gooseThe little boy with a basket of eggs in his hand has left quietly with the gooseThe town looked particularly quiet, and there see activity
”This is a strange place” The witch muttered
The air was filthy, and the animal’s feces were filled on the street from time to time, with the smell of burnt coal ash and the stench of a pot that has just been used
This s of this world is it was probably the lingering shost
The witch carefully avoided the nauseating excre the pathShe stood in front of a hotel and looked up at the signboard in front of the hotel that had several holes and that was still stained with bird excrement
”Witch, witch”
”Shh, don’t talk” The witch turned her head and raised her fingers and whispered softly to the inco
She hesitated for a long time, then walked into the hotel
The dilapidated little hotel looks very coldThere stood a bald, stout old lass on his left eyeHis clothes were dirty, which sported several obvious dark stains
He wiped his glasses with a piece of dirty cloth that no longer reseinal colorEven when he heard the crisp bell ringing by the door, he did not raise his head
”hello” The witch walked over and politely greeted
The old man still didn’t look up, but he heard a weak inquiry frolassware
”Do you know anyone who has knowledge about ic, but not everyone can use ic