She Is Not a Witch

"The swan is back."

Suqin stood up, came to Honghu, held her hand, and then pulled her to sit down in front of Lorraine Hill. This was the first time that Lorraine Hill had the opportunity to look at and compare the two 'Phoenixes'.

Compared with Suqin, Honghu is slightly weaker, her whole person is like made of suet jade, she has a semi-permeable feeling of jade, sitting under the window sill, the sun falls on her side face, giving people a feeling of being at any time The illusion that it will penetrate her body has a kind of hazy dreamy beauty.

"Because Hu was injured in the chaos disaster that year, although he survived, his body has been very weak."

Suqin gently stroked Honghu's long hair beside her so that she could lean on her shoulders easily, while Honghu's snow-white dress that was not stained with dust was spread out on the bamboo mat. In the bright light, her eyes were slightly closed, as if she was listening to Suqin's words, she would open them occasionally, look in front of her eyes, and then close them again.

"No wonder..." Lorraine Hill nodded, no wonder Honghu has not been alive for hundreds of years, but has been living in seclusion.

"But don't worry, Hu's current condition has gradually stabilized and will not continue to deteriorate." Suqin continued to explain, and then asked Honghu whether to sleep for a while or have lunch first.

"Eat something, otherwise Qin's preparation will be cold." She opened her eyes and answered softly, as faint as the ripples of a lotus pond in summer.

"Then I'll make preparations first. You can talk to little Luolan, she is also our successor." Then Suqin got up.

"Hmm..." The voice was very soft, but also nice.

As he said this, he rested his hands lightly on his knees, then opened his eyes and looked at Lorraine Hill.

"You are Lorraine."

"yes."

After that, there was a pause of several seconds. The witch in white seemed to be a little sleepy from the sun, her eyes opened and closed from time to time.

"Senior Honghu." Lorraine Hill whispered her name, fearing that she would suddenly fall asleep and collapse on the coffee table.

"Well, it's okay." She closed her eyes and replied, then slowly opened them.

"Lorraine, is there anything you want to ask me?"

How did she know what I wanted to ask? Maybe it was because she was a little curious, Lorraine Hill blinked, and then spoke.

"Actually, I'm very curious about some past events of the seniors, and about Mr. Caihua."

"Master..." Honghu's eyes were full of nostalgia.

"I was the third one adopted by my mother. Originally, I followed my family to the Yellow Sea to worship the mountains by boat. Then in the temple, after praying, the priest came over and told me and my family not to go. leave."

"Then someone took us to the mountain, and I saw Master Caihua for the first time there."

"At that time, she was sitting on the rock, looking very beautiful, with a white chrysanthemum in her hand, and I stood by and watched her slowly weave the chrysanthemum into a bracelet."

"She asked me to hold out my hand, so I walked over and held out my hand, and then the bracelet woven with white flowers was put on my wrist."

"Since then, I have lived on the mountain of the Yellow Sea, living with Lord Caihua, and growing up slowly."

"My family can also see me, but gradually, they are more and more in awe of me, and they don't dare to talk to me casually."

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"I was the third one to come to my mother. Qingluan was the first, Suqin was the second, Xiaojiji was the fourth, and Yuji was the fifth."

"Luan is very good. He learns everything quickly. He also takes us to play in the mountains, plant peach trees, and go fishing."

"The relationship between Dian and Yu is very good, because the two are the youngest and the last to come, and they often act together."

"Although Dian is relatively small in rank, she is very experienced in doing things. Sometimes she would laugh and say that she is very rigid and like a little old man, but the two still often fight and play together."

"At that time, I was not as good as Luan and Suqin in homework, and I was not as good as the later Dian in terms of cultivation. The only thing I was good at was writing and drawing."

Honghu recalled, and slowly recounted the scene in his memory. At that time, the five of them were still very young girls, not as great as they were later, and sometimes having fun on the mountain would cause Caihua's mother a headache.

Caihua has a very good personality. She seems to have infinite patience. She takes care of the five of them carefully, helps them analyze the worries they have encountered recently, and tells them the things to pay attention to in life and life. No one can fully inherit it, even Honghu herself only learned 30% of it.

Honghu once asked Caihua why he couldn’t learn it all the time, Caihua just smiled and said, "Honghu has worked very hard, I am not disappointed in you."

Compared with Wufeng, who was taken care of by someone, Caihua’s growth experience was much more difficult and tortuous. When she was young, the east was a wild world where giant dragons soared and monsters were everywhere. The various tribes were also full of intrigues, which can be said to be very sinister. In the chaotic era, Caihua has lived in this ups and downs for hundreds of years. After struggles, betrayals, restarts, etc., this long and difficult temper has made her like a hundred years of refined glass. No matter how surprised, it seems that it takes decades and hundreds of years to do a small thing, but it can be done stably and delicately. If it fails, just do it again.

This kind of mentality is naturally beyond the reach of the young Wufeng, so Caihua will comfort Honghu, saying that she has done a good job.

"My mother is always so tolerant. Even if we make mistakes occasionally, it seems to be expected by her." Honghu's eyes looked at the soft white light on the dress in front of him, and his voice was full of thoughts.

"Honghu's temperament is the most like that of our mother, among the five of us." At some time, Suqin came to the side, and she helped the sleepy Honghu up, and then asked Lorraine Hill to follow to the restaurant behind.

Because there is no direct sunlight in the back room, it is a lot cooler. After Suqin let Honghu sit on a bamboo chair with a backrest, the "Phoenix" in white skirt became more conscious.

The breeze blew through the raised bamboo window from time to time, blowing away some heat from the lotus root soup and dishes on the table inside the house. Sitting at the table, Suqin helped Lorraine Hill and Honghu prepare the meal, watching her With a familiar appearance, he seems to have gotten used to such things, and can't see the pampering and pampering that he once lived in Yuzhang Mountain for a long time.

The three of them had a warm lunch, Lorraine Hill also began to talk about some changes in the world today, Suqin also mentioned some past experiences, and then slowly closed his mouth in Honghu's wide-open eyes.

"Okay, I won't say more, Xiao Luolan should be able to solve it by herself." Knowing that Honghu didn't want her to worry about these things anymore, Suqin could only accept it as soon as it was good, without saying a few words.

After eating, the three of them came to the second floor, where there was Suqin and Honghu's bedroom, which was separated from the outside by an arched hollow wooden frame, which was much more spacious than the first floor, and the three of them could lie on the bunk at will. On the bamboo mat all over the ground.

After eating lunch, Honghu seemed to be a little sleepy. He rested on Suqin's lap for a nap. At this time, it was Suqin and Lorraine Hill who continued to talk.

It was June at this time, and the light-colored curtains blocked the dazzling sunlight, and the yellowish light smeared the whole room. At this moment, Suqin continued to talk about the past with Lorraine Hill.

"Yuan is also Dorothy. When she first came to the mountain, she was more reserved and seldom spoke. It seemed that she would only say a few words in front of her mother."

"The first time I talked to her on the mountain was on the way to pick loquats."

"At that time, I asked her whether she liked sweet or sour food. She said that she didn't like sweet food because she was tired of eating it before."

"I was surprised at the time, because there is very little sugar on the mountain, and only a few kinds of fruits will be sweeter when they are ripe. I thought that this child may have a good background, and sugar is very rare there."

"Later she chatted with me happily, and then secretly told me that she had brought good things, and then took me to the small room where she lived, and then turned out an iron box, which contained many things I had never seen before. Colorful small balls, that is the first time I have eaten such a novel thing."

"Then Dorothy and I gradually got better. She would occasionally give me some gadgets, and then tell me how powerful they are, what are their uses and so on." Suqin thought about the things she used to do when she was a child, with a smile on her face from time to time. Laughing, occasionally shaking his head silently.

"When Dorothy grew up, she began to wear some exotic clothes, that is, western-style clothes, but she would change her own clothes so that the style could be regarded as eye-catching in the East. At this time, she also liked to run around, and was not in a hurry to develop anything. .”

"Luan came very early. It can be said that she was the first daughter adopted by my mother. She was cold-tempered but extremely intelligent. When I first came, she taught me a lot and helped me get familiar with the environment in the mountains. But if there is no special She doesn't talk much, she likes to be alone."

"In fact, Luan is very careful. Every time there is something strange among the five of us, she can always detect it quickly, and then find time to help solve it alone, but she always doesn't like others' overly enthusiastic gratitude, probably because she doesn't want to get too involved Get disturbed by being close, and lose your own quiet environment."

"Among the five of us, we didn't say which one is the elder sister, but Luan thinks that as the first one, she has the obligation to raise points and take care of the younger sisters, so she cares a little bit, but she always acts a little cold, which makes me feel uncomfortable. People who are not familiar with it will think it looks very proud."

Talking and talking, the time turned slowly, and it was getting dusk in the afternoon, and Honghu had already woken up at this time, she went downstairs to wash some plums, and then brought them up.

The bright red bayberry has clusters of delicate flesh, which looks like pompoms on the outside, but when you bite into it, there are light red and white flesh inside, which is extraordinarily sweet and delicious. At this time, the three of them no longer recalled the past, but said With future plans.

"How long will Senior Qin and Gu live here?"

"Probably stay for another 5-6 years, and then I will leave." Suqin talked about her future plans.

"If you live for too long, it's easy to be noticed by others." After all, the witch's beautiful and ageless appearance can easily arouse the suspicion of some bystanders.

"The mayor here actually knows our identities, and he won't reveal them, but it's inevitable that we will be discussed strangely by the people around us."

"Next time, we will probably move to the Northern Continent to have a look. It is also a place we have never been to. Thanks to little Luolan taking care of the situation of the ice elves, the Northern Continent is gradually becoming active. Now humans will not be regarded as rare creatures in the past." Suqin said, sketching on paper with a pen, pointing out a few points on the current world map, and then connecting them.

"I will not appear in the eyes of the world for about fifty years, and I ask Little Lorraine to keep it a secret for me."

"This is no problem." Lorraine Hill nodded.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Lorraine Hill also got up to leave.

Leaving Suqin and Honghu’s secluded hut, Lorraine Hill walked under the starlight. On a summer night, the Milky Way star sand is extraordinarily vast, and people can’t help but immerse themselves in it.

Stepping on the wet green grass in the mountains, Lorraine Hill walked up the mountain path, turned around some hidden restrictions and illusions, and then slowly walked into a quiet place.

This is not the top of the mountain, but the upper part of the mountainside. The trees grow neatly and lushly, presenting an open and close A shape. Along the tall trees, there grows a distinctive fiery red phoenix tree. Tree.

Even at night, the leaves on this sycamore tree exude a light orange-red light. According to the method Suqin told, Luolan Hill walked through the blockage around the fire sycamore tree and stepped into it, a faint warmth Strikes from the canopy.

There is a small fork under the fire sycamore tree, which is just right for people to sit on. According to Dorothy's vague memories, Caihua sat under this fire sycamore tree to receive people who came to worship the mountain. , and then ordered the surrounding subordinates to go to work.

It is said that there were many divine birds staying on the Huowu tree back then, and many of them were dragon-veined beasts above the ninth rank. Whenever Caihua ordered, a bird would fly from the tree to solve the supplicant's problem. Birds are also an extension of Caihua's will.

In the absence of the help of other witch companions and high-level human superhumans, these divine birds surrounding Caihua helped solve many problems, and then there was a saying that the birds are the messengers of the phoenix. When the five phoenixes gradually rose up, the number of superhuman beings among human beings also gradually increased, and slowly this kind of legend gradually faded away.

But even though Caihua has passed away for nearly a thousand years, there are still some strange birds that will gather on the mountain of the Yellow Sea in special seasons and fly around the island.

Approaching this extremely tall firewood tree, the orange-red leaves shed light spots at night, making this place not deserted at night~www.readwn.com~ It’s like being in a glorious palace, Overhead is a tall dome of orange-red leaves.

It is said that Caihua's body was buried under this tree, but now it seems that it should have slowly weathered and disappeared hundreds of years ago. Lorraine Hill gently stroked the warm sycamore tree and closed his eyes. Fine perception.

Fragments of time seeped out from the fire sycamore tree and fell down.

These dots of light enshrined in the fire sycamore record broken images and scenery, including Caihua sitting under the tree, five phoenixes playing around the fire sycamore tree, and scenes of the people meeting Caihua.

A long time ago, this place was the center of the world's dragon veins, and the breath of the world's dragon veins was also accumulated in the Yellow Sea. The clouds were steaming and majestic, and the smoke was billowing thousands of miles away. The only island in the sea was like being in the clouds.

At that time, the mountains of the Yellow Sea were like a fairyland where the gods lived in people's minds, and the extraordinary beings who walked freely and flew over the Yellow Sea were like immortals in the sky, which made people yearn for and worship.

Now, the witch of the Phoenix is ​​no longer there, but she can still glimpse the once auspicious feathers from the Huowu tree.