Chapter 1: Meeting the Little Witch (I)

"Hee-hee-hee...... , so stupid!"

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"Ahh I heard that it is the most beautiful place in the world, I really want to look at it, I want to look at it, one look is enough!"

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"You must not fail me in this life, or else you ...... Hee-hee-hee, bite you to death!"

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"I can't help it, I'm really reluctant. But goodbye, woowoo...... I'm going to die. You, you forget, forget me forever......"

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Light and darkness are intertwined, and reality and fiction merge. There is no space, no time, if eternity is nothing. A thin layer of light and shadow rippled in the sky above, colorful and revealing endless hope, but below was endless black, like a black hole, dormant and devouring people, that was the breath of death. And a cloud of white light, which was close to the endless darkness, flickered under the ethereal sound, and the light and darkness were uncertain.

Where am I? Who am I? Who is calling me? Why does my heart hurt so much, it hurts so much? Ah, ah...... I can't remember, I forgot everything, but the familiar voice seems to be imprinted in the depths of my memory, lingering, as if it will be difficult to erase the reincarnation of thousands of lifetimes! Who is she? Who am I? I can't remember, I really can't remember, but I want to remember this voice, it seems to be very important to me, very important.

It's so bright, and it feels so warm. Are you going there? But it's so cold now, I don't want to move at all! But it's so dark, there's no sound, there's nothing, there's nothing, there's just endless darkness. No, struggle! I have to leave, I hate the darkness, I don't know why, but I want to leave, I want to go to the light, it seems to be hope!

It's almost there! It's almost there...... Finally came across it.

At night, the half-moon hangs high in the east, and the stars twinkle in the sky, staining the dense forest with a layer of silver frost. Deep in the dense forest, a long river runs through, the surface of the river is slightly rippling, and the white light is dotted in the microwave. On the shore, the gray-clothed man sat up in vain among the weeds, and his handsome face against the moon was engraved with a dazed dazedness.

"Why am I here? Who am I? Who is calling me?" all kinds of doubts lingered in my heart, and I couldn't understand it. It seems that all the wheel marks are missing in life, and it seems that a lonely person has nothing to do with the world. But, how is this possible, amnesia?

This is the only reason he can give a reasonable explanation, but there is an inexplicable sense of loss. Suddenly, I felt some pimples in my arms, and I reached in and took out a piece of white jade pendant, and I clearly saw that there were two people's names engraved on it through the moonlight - Shen Yun and Yi Qiushui.

"Is my name Shen Yun?" he muttered as he touched the name engraved on the jade pendant slightly.

Suddenly, the jade pendant emitted a series of fluorescences, and each fluorescence through the jade pendant produced a crack from the inside out. Visible, he could clearly see each crack slashing a person's name, and each one broke his heart. When he meditated on Yi Qiushui, inexplicably worried, the jade pendant had already turned into a ball of light, which was also unbreakable, and turned into points of light scattered and disappeared under his surprised gaze.

"Qiushui, why is it so familiar but you can't remember it?...... Ahh

He has no memory, he can't remember the past, he doesn't have a past but a future. Then, he could still solve the confusion layer by layer, and he said softly to Xianyue: "My name is Shen Yun, and I will retrieve the memories of the past." ”

After making a decision, Shen Yun couldn't help but raise the long sword in his hand, which had been holding it tightly since he woke up, and the hilt of the sword seemed to be connected with his right hand, making it difficult to let go. It should be said that holding it for a long time makes it difficult for the curved fingers to straighten for a while, and through the moonlight, caress and watch. The sword is more than three feet long, about two fingers wide, and the blade is cold. The whole long sword is blood-red and moire entangled, and the moire at the hilt is convex, but the sword body is concave. And that kind of red is a crystal-like red, which seems to glow with a layer of red under the moonlight, which is very delicate, not like a sharp blade of killing, but like a work of art in the landscape.

However, Shen Yun could clearly feel wisps of resentment when he stroked the sword body, this blood-colored long sword would never be a work of art, so was he a swordsman in the past? Perhaps, Shen Yun danced lightly and said, "Then you will be called Blood Cloud in the future." ”

The breeze is breezy, the evening breeze is always a little cool, but Shen Yun, who was stroking the Blood Cloud Sword, did not feel cold, but brought a strange smell under the breeze, and when looking for the source of the strange smell, Shen Yun suddenly found that it was from himself. Shen Yun wrinkled his nose, how long should he have been unconscious under this strange smell. At the same time, a trace of uneasiness welled up in my heart, and I woke up without feeling hungry or cold, which was extremely abnormal, but I had no clue at all.

However, the strange smell on his body was urgent, and Shen Yun's right fingers were already able to move under the continuous slight tremors at this time, although he couldn't fully straighten it, but he could still let go of the long sword.

In the middle of the night, the quiet dense forest was naturally uninhabited, Shen Yun took off himself naked without any scruples, plunged the long sword into the ground, and walked to the river with his clothes. I was lucky enough to find the soaphorn tree, a natural decontamination plant. Shen Yun stood on the shore, reflecting a fair-skinned and handsome young man on the water, Shen Yun knew that it was himself, but there was no scar on his body, which was very abnormal. Shen Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly, and one after another doubts that could not be solved at the moment followed.

Under the bright moonlight, Shen Yun squatted by the river to wash his clothes over and over again, and finally when he couldn't smell a strange smell, but wafted out the natural fragrance of soaphorn, he was satisfied to hang his clothes on the protruding branches of the dwarf trees by the river. After that, he plopped and plunged into the water, and inexplicably Shen Yun unexpectedly found that he seemed to be able to breathe in the water. In order to verify that he simply sank to the bottom of the water, after a long time, Shen Yun fully knew why he was able to rush to the river and not drown, this kind of situation that seemed to be able to breathe in every pore of his body, he wanted to drown and did not pour water to support him. Of course, at this time, how could Shen Yun know that this was the Immortal Family's internal breathing technique, and his situation must have reached the realm of Dao Nature's supernatural powers.

As the water floated for a distance, Shen Yun stretched out his feet and plunged into the silt, closed his eyes and meditated, thousands of pores dilated, very comfortable, and couldn't help but fall asleep.

"Live, live well, forget everything!" I don't know how long it took for Shen Yun to wake up from his false sleep, and he seemed to feel a voice from the depths of his soul that made him sad.

"Am I alive? I am alive, but I am no longer me. I forgot all my memories, but it was more painful than death. So, no matter whether the road ahead is thorns or blades, I will pick up all the past, definitely. ”

Thinking about it so far, he was not in the mood to stay in the water, Shen Yun in his eyes easily got rid of the mud and surfaced towards the water, and the moment he poked out of the water, he felt a strange warmth between his lips, and then a piercing scream crossed his eardrums. Frightened, Fang was about to open his eyes, but he was hit in the chest by a strong column of water, like a giant hammer hitting his chest, and a burst of breath made him want to roar uncomfortably, but he was rushed into his mouth by the river water that followed, and was carried to the middle of the river by the strong current.

"Hey, I didn't mean to, who...... Who told you to play a hooligan. Feed...... Don't come to me when you're dead, I'm afraid of ghosts. You...... You go and harass the female ghost, just be a merry ghost, and I will burn some paper money for you every year. The crisp female voice on the riverbank came into Shen Yun's ears with a shock, and couldn't help but make Shen Yun, who was sunk in the water, angry and funny, and hated itchy, if he couldn't breathe in the water, then the consequences would be really unimaginable. This terrible thought flashed, Shen Yun was extremely angry, and just wanted to open his mouth to scold, but the river water poured into him and quickly closed his mouth, the pain in his chest made him secretly think that the master who had to rectify the voice, it was too late for the gentleman to take revenge.

Shen Yun slowly swam towards the surface of the water, gently poking out half of his head without making a sound. He swallowed his cough and looked to the shore. In the moonlight, it was a half-crouching girl in white with her long hair draped, and she looked at the place where she had just leaned out of the water, and her hands folded as if begging for forgiveness. By the moonlight, Shen Yun could clearly see the girl's picturesque face. At this time, her big black eyes were moist under the bright moon, and there were a few drops of crystal liquid in the eye sockets and constantly wandering, and the beautiful Qiong's nose was slightly wrinkled, pouting, and she looked pitiful as if she had done something wrong, which made Shen Yun quite unbearable to look at this little fairy who seemed to have fallen into the dust.

So, Shen Yun poked his head out generously, and under the stunned gaze of the girl, he said, "Uncle Ben, I forgive you." ”

As the saying goes: a woman turns her face faster than a book. At this time, Shen Yun couldn't help but sigh that the ancients were honest and didn't deceive me, and the girl's original delicate and lustful appearance instantly turned into a vicious grinding of teeth, and said word by word: "You come here, I promise not to kill you." After saying that, the girl's little face turned red when she remembered something.

Shen Yun said shamefully: "Do you really want me to come up?"

"Hurry up!" said the girl, angrily.

Hearing this, Shen Yun was so shy that he slowly swam to the shallow water, and slowly walked to the shore step by step, first exposing his neck and then his chest and then his abdomen...... Crotch ......