She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 633 Awakening

bamboo forest

A girl in a white dress was lying among the dead leaves of gardenia, her black hair scattered all over the floor, her slender and graceful figure undulating slightly with her breathing.

As a gust of wind blew, a few fallen leaves fell from the air, swirling in the air, and slowly landed on the girl's cheeks. The dry leaves are crisp and thin and slide gently on the face with a slight itch.

The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a long time, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at the sky above, most of the sky covered by bamboo.

The faint mist in the mountains was dyed purple like smoke clouds in the twilight, a few flowing clouds moved in the sky, and sometimes there was a distant sound of birdsong in my ears.

She sat up slowly, and some dead leaves fell from her body, causing slight ripples in the quiet bamboo forest.

This is where?

The girl felt a little confused for a while, and couldn't remember why she was here.

Wait, who am I?

Another question quickly arose in my mind, and suddenly many images flashed in my mind, some quiet, some noisy, some shocking, and so on. But these pictures are very fragmented. Although there is a familiar feeling, it is still difficult to sort out any effective information.

Shaking her drowsy head, she slowly got up, stretched her hands behind her back, photographed the scattered dead leaves and debris, and walked a few steps between the woodlands before she became much more awake.

Only then did she feel a little hungry in her stomach.

Looking up, there seemed to be nothing to eat around, so she began to walk in the woods.

Originally, gravel, tree roots, pits, and rugged mountains all over the place did not become obstacles when walking, but they were familiar with the road, as if it was her instinct.

As she walked, it didn't take long before she heard the faint sound of running water in the distance.

Following the sound of the water, she accelerated slightly and approached it. Soon a small stream in the mountains appeared in her eyes.

Among the rocks with moss, the clear stream flows in it, making a gurgling sound, and when she approaches, a cool water vapor can also be felt by the skin.

Slowly squatting down by the stream, she looked down at herself in the stream, about 17 years old? The girl estimated so.

The face reflected by the ripples on the water surface is not clear, there are ripples in the running water, and as the sun gradually approaches the setting, it is also a little dim.

It seems that I have to find a place to sleep first, the girl thought to herself. She put her white fingers into the water, and a slightly cold touch revolved around her fingertips.

She simply washed her face with clean water, and then took care of her hair and clothes before observing herself.

Looking at the appearance, it seems to be very beautiful, but the stream is not clear, and she doesn't know what it looks like, but the facial features are very neat and soft.

This should be what she looks like, she thought uncertainly, and seemed to feel something was wrong.

At this moment, although there are some fragmentary pictures of the past in her mind, they are not systematic, making her a little uncertain, but now she feels a little more awake than before.

As the night fell, the mountains and forests gradually became colder. The girl stood up and let the evening wind gently blow her body. She took up a little skirt and swayed slightly in the wind.

Some stones in the stream emit a faint shimmer when night comes, just like jade. This surprised the girl a little. In her common sense, stones generally don't glow.

Reaching out his hand into the icy stream water again, he touched a rounded stone in the water, gently pryed it, and took it out of the water.

The stone was about the size of a girl's fist, and it was just right in the palm of the hand, and it was also stained with a little dew.

She put this stone in front of her and looked at it carefully. Its texture was translucent, emitting a pale white and greenish shimmer in the night. Upon closer inspection, there seems to be some kind of energy flowing in it.

Hey, what is the energy called? The girl felt that she should know, but unfortunately she couldn't remember the name for a while.

And just when she was slightly distressed, a virtual translucent border appeared in the field of vision.

[Cold Mist Jade (Silver Grade, Good Quality): Extraordinary material, it can be used to make utensils and jewelry, and it can be used for a little peace of mind when wearing it.

The girl blinked her eyes and looked at the virtual screen with a little wonder. She wanted to touch it with her hands, but she couldn't touch it, so she had to give up. And as she turned her attention elsewhere, the screen dissipated like smoke.

This seems to be good, it's helping me. A little favoritism for this screen rose in the girl's heart.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the pieces of jade in the stream were scattered, and the jade stones of different sizes radiated shimmering light in the water, illuminating the stream.

Like a strip of light, it stretches between the mountains and forests, stretching all the way to the distance, disappearing into the layers of forest leaves.

The shimmering light at the bottom of the stream illuminated the girl's face and clothes brightly, and the tree crowns on both sides of the stream were also dyed a faint moon white in this brilliance.

Holding a piece of cold smoke jade, the girl walked among the mountains and forests, looking for some dead branches and firewood, before returning to the stream, she found a thicker tree and piled the dead branches and firewood together. Then the girl held the jade stone in one hand and tilted her head, as if thinking about how to light this pile of firewood, her fingers twirled uncomfortably in the air, and then she saw a flame rising from the pile of firewood.

Is it that easy? The girl thought to herself that although she couldn't remember a lot, it didn't seem to be something that ordinary people could do, and she only needed to think about it.

The flame finally rose, and the warm red light reflected on the girl's body. Although the jade at the bottom of those streams can also illuminate, but after all, it is not warm enough.

The girl sat by the fire, took out a few pine nuts she had picked up in the forest, placed them on the stone beside the fire, baked them slightly, then took out one of them and slowly peeled them off.

Although the pine nuts are not big, the oil in them is very delicious, and they will not feel greasy.

After settling down for a while, the girl began to think about her background and past.

Strange, I always seem to be unable to remember the past, but some common sense I should have retained. She shook her head slightly, smooth hair brushing lightly across her shoulders.

After eating the pine nuts, although I couldn't say I was full, at least I wasn't very hungry. At this time, the girl hugged her knees and sat by the fire.

The crimson fire was reflected in the pupils, swaying slightly in the wind, and occasionally there were a few reassuring crackles, making the surroundings less monotonous. And as the fire burns, the breeze at night seems to be no longer cold, but instead brings a slight comfort, like the softest lullaby, making this girl slowly fall asleep in this woods.

The quiet night, the moonless night sky, dotted with stars in the sky, occasionally a small meteor crossed the sky and fell into the unknown mountain forest.

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