I Became a Witch in a World Full of Urban Legends

At noon, in the student lounge of the university…

Lu Yibei sat alone in the corner, staring at the stack of A4 papers on the small round table, attempting to sort out the doubts in his heart so that he could get information from Jiangli later in the afternoon.

As long as I mention the classification of the urban legends and the basic knowledge relating to psychic powers, Jiangli should be more than glad to tell me about it, he thought.

‘She might not tell me everything, though, considering that I am just a part-time worker there.’

After pondering for a moment, he picked up a pen and wrote:

[1. How did Shui acquire Acala, the immovable?

1. 1. What does the Black Sun Totem represent?

1. 1. Ways for urban legends to feed

1. 1. What did the girl mean by “few days every month?” …]

Yibei wrote down five or six questions that he wanted to know on the piece of paper and stared at the paper for a good minute. After nodding at the contents, he tore the paper into pieces, crumpled it into a ball, and tossed it at the nearest trash can.

He picked up the paper cup that was filled with coke and downed it in a single gulp.

It was as if he had taken a shot of alcohol, and the tingling and burning sensation in his throat calmed his nerves.

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