Chapter 415: Little Marnie's Secret
"The seventh fairy tale is 'The Secret of Little Marnie' in a forest not far from the Portuguese capital, where a little girl lives and because she is a kind little girl, she has a good reputation in this forest. www.biquge.info Her name was Marnie, and little Marnie looked at an old tree in the forest and said, "Well, let's have something to play with now!" The tree was so thick that its branches were already reaching into the sky. Among the many young trees, she looked so dazzling and charming. The little girl finds many small animals to play hide and seek with herself. At this moment, a crow flew from a distance, and the little girl pointed to the crow and said, "That's really an ugly crow." The other critters immediately chimed in. When the raven heard this, she was very angry, and told the old witch the whereabouts of the little girl.
This old witch is very famous in the witch world. She had always thought that the time she spent with other witches was the loveliest and happiest time.
So she invited the other witches, saying that in addition to the little animals they could cook, there was also a kind little girl who could make a delicious soup of kindness with her heart. Two days later came two old witches - one young and one old. They had been invited by the old witch to drink the soup of kindness - the old witch said that we would be rejuvenated by drinking the soup of kindness, and that if you could catch little Marnie, we would give you a lot of treasure, and the young witch said that her hands must be delicate, and I thought it would be delicious to steam and eat. They are indeed so wicked, and the style of their clothes is very special. Their faces were also extremely ugly. The younger one told the old witch to go and catch little Marnie now, and the older one had a very fierce appearance - she was the most evil old witch in the world. Whatever she does, she always comes out in person, because only then can she feel at ease.
They came to the old tree that little Marnie frequented. The young witch did only a few things of little importance, such as plucking a number of pine towers from the top of the old tree, taking a few eggs from the small bird's nest at the top of the tree, and other similar things. But she was soon called down from the top of the tree by the old witch.
"I must tell you," said the old witch, "that it is my birthday. To celebrate this day, we must capture Marnie. It's been a long time since I've drunk Kindness Soup: Kindness Soup can keep the three of us forever, she is the only purpose of everything we do, as long as we can catch her, all our wishes can be fulfilled.
"Believe me," said the young witch, "I will surely find a way to catch little Marnie." As soon as she sees the shoes I gave her, she'll say thank goodness!"
"What are you talking about?" said the two old witches. "I'm going to leave these shoes at the door of Marnie's house now. If Marnie had seen it, she would have worn it to the forest!"
That's their conversation.
It's not early. Marnie, who had been playing in the forest all day, wanted to go home. It just so happened: she lost her shoes on the way, and it was her favorite pair of shoes. She walked sadly towards her home. However, when she returned home, she suddenly found a pair of beautiful shoes, and she happily picked them up and looked at them, because in those days, it was a blessing to have such shoes.
"Who put this hereβit's so beautiful!" said Marnie Jr. "There's another note here, I'll just look at it!"
Not long after the moon came out, the moonlight shone on the earth, so everything around it became beautiful. On a nearby street corner, a lamp shone in front of the statue of the Virgin, but little Marnie was now immersed in joy: she did not notice that there was a little Angel standing not far away, nor did she see the image of the Virgin with the child in her arms.
"It may have been given to me by a kind person," she thought, "and the note said it was for the lovely little Marnie." β
At this time, the little Angel walked towards her.
"Their kindness will be rewarded," Marnie said. "They must be the softest-hearted people in the world. β
At this moment, suddenly there was a sound of drums and flutes, and little Marnie turned around and saw little Angel beating the drum and flute. Little Marnie stopped, and the surprised little Marnie couldn't help but ask, what is this little Angel coming to this place for?
"These are three evil witches on your doorstep!"
"Oh my God, why did the three witches do this?" little Marnie sighed and shook her head. Originally, she liked these shoes very much!
Little Marnie pondered this question, and her eyes did not look to the left and right, she wondered if she could let the three witches harm the other children again, so she needed to find a way to get rid of the three old witches. By this time, little Angel was gone, and little Marnie looked hazely at a long stream not far away. Finally she saw two people, sitting in a boat.
"Little Marnie, what are you doing standing there?" they asked.
"Didn't do anything?" said Marnie. She had no idea how to get rid of the three old witches. "We're going to the docks, why don't we go together?"
The two men looked at her kindly.
"Please tell me how I can get rid of the old witch?" said little Marnie. "It's disgusting that little Angel has exposed the old witch's plot to harm me. I don't want them to cheat other children anymore, I'm going to find a way to get rid of those three old witches!"
Indeed, these three old witches are the most wicked people in the world. The three of them deliberated for a long time on that ship.
"I don't know why you're afraid of them!" said little Marnie at last, angrily, and turned her back on them. She didn't want to listen to the persuasion of those two people, and even looked down on those two uncles.
"It's not complicated here!" said Marnie. She never imagined that these two stout uncles would be afraid of three old and ugly old witches.
"I suppose I'd better think of another way!" thought Marnie, but what could I do of my own?βI had no weapons. "I think I'd better go home first, or I'll be miserable when I meet those three old witches at this time. β
Now she walked to the east of the mountain road. As she was about to get home, the moon suddenly came out of the clouds.
Finally, she pushed open the door and walked in. Through the window, she saw a vast meadow with a few clusters of bushes and a long stream running through it.
Little Marnie sighed and said, "What the hell is going to be done, what is going to be done?"
"No, I can't handle it myself!" she sighed. "I'm just a little girl! It's terrible to deal with three old witches. I'm going to ask Angel for help! I think if I told her what was going on, she would help me, but it was a question of whether she had time. β
She searched for the little Angel who had warned her, but there was no way to find her.
"It's horrible!" she cried. "I walked into the big forest by myself. There is no one here. All I could see was some poor dilapidated house, as if I were in a cemetery! Oh, what should I do? There was no need to hide it, but where was little Angel? She had completely changed her appearance, and I didn't recognize it?"
She walked over to a half-open door, and the light came through a crack. This is the old witch's home - a gray house. In the inner room sat three old witches. They drank and chatted. They didn't pay any attention to the new guest.
"I beg your pardon," said little Angel to little Marnie, who suddenly appeared, "I'm a little unwell!
Little Marnie glanced at her, spoke her mind, and then asked little Angel to help her deal with the three old witches.
Marnie guessed that she would probably not refuse her, so she repeated her request. Her thoughts and her original intentions led Angel to believe that she was a kind person. She immediately nodded and agreed to Marnie's request, and Marnie took a deep breath and looked thoughtfully at the three old witches in the room.
"Are you wondering what to do with them?" said Angel as she saw little Marnie lost in thought, in order to break the silence.
"It's a hard thing to do!" said Marnie. Little Angel smiled and took out a golden scissors, and she was very happy to see this antiquity. "How did you get this golden scissors? It's a parable, but it's very interesting! I heard that it was handed down by God!"
Little Angel took out the golden scissors, prayed respectfully, made a very ** expression, and said:
"Little Marnie, this golden scissors is a secret, don't tell anyone, I'll give it to you, and you will use it tomorrow against the three old witches in the house!"
"Oh, all right," replied little Marnie, "I know only a little about the parable, and in fact everyone ought to know about it!"
"Knowing is a virtue to know!" said little Angel. "Still, I admire your bravery and love, but I wish I could keep it a secret. β
"You mean, you can't tell anyone about the golden scissors?" asked Marnie Jr.
"Yes, it needs to be kept secret from anyone. Little Angel replied.
"Well, yes," said Marnie. "I love to read fables, and I remember that I have seen the parables of the relationship between this golden pair of scissors and God, and I will definitely keep it a secret. β
"You're going to give it back to me when you're done, so let's leave now?" said little Angel with a smile and a nod.
"Okay, we'll come back to this place tomorrow. β
The plan has not been bad. The next day Marnie went into the forest in the shoes that the young witch had put in front of the house: by this time the three old witches were already waiting there. Marnie thought they were going to take immediate action to catch her, so Marnie listened attentively to their conversation. The place was not far from the old witch's quarters, just a hundred meters or so away.
The sun hadn't been rising for long at this time, so they naturally thought that the opportunity had not yet come. They said, "It's still early." Marnie must not have been tired of playing, so it was only natural that they would have to wait a little longer. In addition to that, they talked about a few other things, and every minute was useful. The wonderful little Marnie was playing as usual, and they were staring at each other. Waiting for little Marnie to come out and catch her when she gets tired of playing.
"How do you feel now?" asked the old witch, tugging at little Marnie's sleeve.
Now little Marnie is pretending to be asleep: at the time of their conversation, she had planned everything and was now carrying it out.
"Oh my God, where am I?" said little Marnie. She looked as if she felt dizzy at the thought of the question.
"I've got to tell you the sweet little girl! The old witch hypocritically said, "Please come to my house and rest for a while." β
The old witch helped little Marnie to her house, and two old witches entered, one of them wearing a worn-out hat. She poured out the wine and took a sip. Seeing the old witch's eyes, little Marnie's back was half cold. "What's going on?" she pretended. At the same time, her inspiration struck, and little Marnie could now clearly see a very bright lamp in front of her, and after two minutes, she thought for a moment, you see, little Angel's idea was not unreasonable.
Marnie sat down again and nodded. The planned things didn't immediately fade into her mind, when a meteor slipped down from the sky.
"Let's do it!" said the oldest witch. "I can't wait, I'd like to look more closely at this little girl, especially the bright eyes, because they are the most talkative I have ever seen. After we eat her heart, we will definitely have such eyes. If that's the case, that's great. β
Within seconds, they pounced together, but then they regretted it. We know that the golden scissors that Angel gave to little Marnie were left by God in the world, and they are still very old and have great magical powers. Their eyes were staring blankly at the golden scissors, which required an honest soul.
"Now is your time to die, are you afraid?" asked Marnie. But the three old witches did not reply. So little Marnie gently cut the golden scissors, which caused the heads of the three old witches to fall to the ground and lose their balance. Their bodies fell straight down - they died. Little Marnie was terrified. The three old witches were dead, and they were stiff. As we have already said, the bodies of the three old witches have been decapitated, and their souls have been sent to hell. Little Angel seemed to like little Marnie's bravery: she really wanted to have such a good friend. Perhaps, from this incident, you can see the heart of little Marnie.
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