I Became a Witch in a World Full of Urban Legends

The sky outside the window had already darkened, and the crescent moon shrouded by the dark clouds looked as if it were being submerged in water.

Lu Yibei’s apartment was pitch black, but conveniently, becoming a Witch grants her night vision. Unpacking her parcel, she spread the materials out on her coffee table and went through them one by one.

‘Mercury sulphide, carving knife, mahogany…’

She requested the store to cut the mahogany into small pieces, the size of a card with the thickness of a finger.

She couldn’t believe they charged her twenty yuan extra.

However, since it was beautifully cut, she couldn’t complain.

Her ‘friends’ surrounded her, looking at the items on the table like curious parents about the trinkets their child had brought back.

“Ms Witch, what are you doing?”

“She’s dabbling in the arts of alchemy!” the eyeball yelled. “It’s muscle memory to any Witch; it’s rooted in their soul! She may be using mercury now, but one day she’ll use humans, and…”