I Help A NPC Become The Legendary Witch

Vivian felt like she had a very long dream.

In her dream, she relived her life.

From the time her mother gave birth to her, the chubby little baby girl fell to the ground. The young and strong father held her and tugged at the tip of his nose with a smirk on his face. The gentle and kind mother lay on the bed with a happy face.

After such a good time, when she was a few years old when she accidentally went to the toilet late at night, she overheard the conversation in her parents' room.

For the first time, she knew that there was only one girl in the family who would be looked down upon. The girl could not inherit the family business, and the girl could not help to work in the field. No matter how good a girl was to raise, no matter how painful it was, she would eventually marry when she grew up. It was cheap. someone else's home.

Father wants a boy.

So not long after, my brother was born.

It should have been a happy thing, but the dream suddenly dimmed.

In the familiar scene, the characters are in completely different states. The father is sluggish on the chair as if he has lost his soul, letting the newborn brother cry loudly next to him, while the mother...

Mother...

The mother lay motionless on the bed, maybe only the large blood stains on the sheets suggested what happened. This was the first time she saw blood, and the first time...

Corpse.

Man, it turns out to be so fragile.

In the dream, Vivienne saw a dark shadow standing behind her at that time. She and her had similar facial features. No, they should be exactly the same, as if they were the same person.

The shadow stuck behind him, as if whispering, pointing at the baby who was still crying in the swaddle.

"It's all...his fault."

"He killed his mother, he destroyed the family, he..."

"Do not..."

"No!!" The young self hugged his head in pain and shouted.

"He's my younger brother, the only boy in the family. I... I want to take good care of him. I want to be a good sister who won't let my mother down, sister..."

"..."

The screen turned again.

This time, the flow of time is much faster, and many scenes flash by in a flash.

Vivienne saw that she gave her brother to wash the wet sheets by the creek in the winter, that she used her small body to drag her father home, who was drunk and muddy, and that she was under the scorching sun. , went to the fields to bend over to mow the grass one by one, and she also stayed up all night helping others mend clothes in order to pay off debts and make money.

It's just that the only difference between these pictures is that since the death of my mother, there has always been that shadow floating in the air behind her, following her all the time, inseparable, as if they were one.

When washing the sheets, the shadow would keep complaining about the idiot brother, when dragging his father, the shadow would float on his father and kick his feet hard, when the sun was mowing the grass, the shadow would shout that it was hot and tired, and he would sew in the middle of the night. , Sombra would gasp and doze off on her back.

But even so, they are like two parallel lines that do not intersect with each other.

until...

That rainy night.

The memory that should come will always come, even if you hide it in the depths and think you have forgotten it.

When the scythe easily cut her neck, scarlet blood filled her vision again, and fear and repentance were about to make her collapse...

She became the shadow behind her, and the shadow behind her became her.

Followed by a voice.

"Ha ha..."

"I really can't help you."

This is the first time Vivian has heard Sombra's voice. When she heard it in reality, her first reaction was that it was somewhat similar to that of the daughter of a landlord's family, with a very contemptuous tone.

But... nice.

The sound is really nice.

I don't know if it is because I have a consonance in my heart, but this voice sounded again in the dream that should have been silent and quiet.

"Hey."

"Wake up!"

"Don't sleep!"

Vivian opened her eyes in a daze.

She found herself half-lying under the tree, while Xiao Hei was lying in her arms.

The first thing the girl did when she woke up was to summon up her courage and nervously look back at the mid-air behind her, but she stared at it for a long time, and there was nothing there.

Maybe even Vivian didn't notice it.

On her face at the moment, there was a hint of disappointment that could not be concealed.

"What's the matter, Vivian?" Liao Zixuan, who was lying in the little girl's arms, naturally noticed Vivian's little movements after she woke up.

But he had an agreement with the second personality in a bet.

He can't tell Vivian directly about the existence of the second personality in any way, otherwise the bet will be invalid, which is why Liao Zixuan is asking now knowingly and pretending to be stupid.

By the way.

Whether the second personality falls asleep or not depends on the dark side of Vivian's heart.

And it is very honorable that, after the unremitting efforts of a little wolf cub, the second personality has been able to do it successfully, no need to fall asleep, and can do whatever he wants in Vivian's mind, squatting on the sunflower seeds, sitting on the bench, like Just like the audience, share the various perceptions of the body with Vivian and understand everything that is happening in the outside world.

"No... It's okay, thank you, Xiao Hei, for staying by my side. How long have I been in a coma just now?"

"It's about half an hour." Liao Zixuan estimated in his heart, he didn't talk too much, just followed Vivian's words and didn't mention the abnormality in the coma at all.

"Half an hour... oops! We have to hurry up and continue on our way!"

After hearing the answer, the girl's face quickly showed a look of anxiety, but when she was about to get up, she was suddenly stunned.

Vivian's eyes stopped at a handful, and she placed the... weapon in the shade of the tree on her left.

That's a...

A blood-red scythe.

"Don't be in a hurry, take a look at this Vivian." Liao Zixuan's telepathy brought Vivian's complicated thoughts back to reality.

The little wolf cub picked up an envelope and a small purple grass from the side, which were found from Rolle's corpse.

"This... this is!?" The little girl's attention was not on the envelope, but was all attracted by the purple grass.

"Amethyst grass." Liao Zixuan answered truthfully.

Then, afraid that the girl would forget, she added another sentence later.

"It's the herb we've worked so hard to find that can cure your brother's illness."

Vivian's face instantly flashed with surprise.

Just when she was about to bring the herbal medicine home quickly, the girl's eyes fell on the envelope that she subconsciously ignored.

When the little girl opened it and looked at it, Vivian's complexion changed and changed.

The letter explained that my brother's strange disease is not an isolated case~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There have been many cases in Huodian City, and Amethyst grass is the only herb that can suppress it.

At the same time, the letter also let Vivian know that the evil things that the Vulcan Cult and his party were secretly doing in the Forest of Dreadclaw explained why they were intercepted and prevented them from going deep into the forest.

In order to give birth to amethyst grass, they did not hesitate to help monsters evolve and grow.

Once they are allowed to continue, the consequences of doing so will make the monsters in the Forest of Dreadclaw grow wildly, uncontrollably, and even go berserk.

And you must know that once the monsters in the Forest of Dreadclaw run wild and form a wave of monsters, then the most rural villages will be the first to suffer.

So, now there are two choices in front of Vivian.

First, take the amethyst grass home quickly, and take the younger brother and father out of the village before the birth ceremony of the Vulcan Sect, the farther the better.

second...

Vivian couldn't help herself, and her eyes drifted to the sickle on her left.

second,

Continue to go deep into the forest, find the lair of "Dreadclaw", destroy all the Vulcan Cults, terminate the birthing ceremony inside, and at the same time, take away the countless amethyst grass planted inside.

If it was in the past, Vivienne didn't even have to think about it, because the "second" option would never appear.

but now...

After the girl took a deep breath, as if she had used a lot of courage, she reached out and grabbed the scythe lying quietly on the ground.

Then.

"Xiao Hei, are you afraid?"

What answered the little girl was a wolf roar with arrogance and disdain, disdain with provocation, and provocation with unparalleled confidence.

Ouch! !