I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 43 43 Mu Qingtong, I look down on you

Chapter 43 43. Mu Qingtong, I look down on you

The two Crouching Dragon and Phoenix chicks stared at each other's masks in silence for a long time.

"Okay, okay, let me answer your question." Xia Feng finally lost the battle first and looked at the man's body, "Huan E is hidden in his left chest."

Through the heart of the evil spirit, Xia Feng could clearly sense the evil spirit around him. Previously, the evil spirit was covered by the man's breath, which kept him unable to locate it.

Now that the man is dead, Huan'e's aura is immediately exposed to his perception.

呲——

Mu Qingtong stabbed the tip of the long knife into the heart of the corpse and easily picked out a colorful insect that was only half a finger size.

The colorful insect has a ferocious mouth on its head, and it twists its body on the tip of the knife and screams silently.

In the middle of its body, there was a wide-open blood-red vertical pupil staring at Mu Qingtong in fear.

"At first glance, it is a rare species of phantom disaster." Mu Qingtong handed over the tip of the knife, "What do you want? Its blood spirituality is water, and it can be used as a material to advance to the second level."

In addition to reaching the standard of spiritual pressure, each stage of promotion as a spiritual master also requires the collection of corresponding spiritual materials.

For example, Xia Feng's spiritual attribute is water, and the spiritual materials needed to advance to the second level are Lingshu grass, phantom evil insect blood, and the eyes of the tailed snake.

Among them, the eyes of tail snakes are the most difficult to obtain, because most tail snakes have two or three eyes.

Evil beasts are graded from one to nine eyes, with one eye being the lowest and nine eyes being the highest.

"No, I don't need this." Xia Feng waved his hand, "I didn't contribute much, you can take the credit."

Mu Qingtong nodded, guessing that Xia Feng had already collected the blood of the phantom evil bug, so it seemed that she had to speed up the process of collecting her own spiritual materials.

After thinking about it, Mu Qingtong did not kill the phantom evil bug immediately, but walked straight to the unconscious girl in the white dress.

She put her palm on the girl's forehead, and the bracelet on her wrist made of dark-colored stones glowed with a light red glow.

"The evil force value is 58 Aoc, which is still 2 Aoc short of becoming a doom changer. It's a pity." She shook her head and stood up.

Xia Feng was stunned for a moment: "What a pity?"

But before he could react, Mu Qingtong pulled out the knife and wiped it directly on the side of the girl's neck in the white dress!

"!" Xia Feng was shocked, and quickly grabbed her wrist, raised his head and glared, "Are you crazy?!"

Mu Qingtong frowned slightly and tilted her head in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Xia Feng's heart sank, feeling something was wrong, "Did you just want to kill this girl?"

"Otherwise?" Mu Qingtong said calmly and softly, as if discussing a lamb to be slaughtered, "Although there are still two AOCs missing and the quality is a bit worse, whether they are people with evil spirits or patients with evil spirits, their souls are excellent. Spiritual material.”

ah? Xia Feng was shocked.

Mu Qingtong's words made him suddenly realize that his understanding of Mu Qingtong was still too one-sided and subjective.

He should have understood long ago that this woman could be called the World-Destroying Witch in the later period. It was really not a name that the world gave her casually.

Perhaps it was her living environment, her peerless talent, and various reasons that formed her indifference to life. When she thought of this, Xia Feng felt mmm, out of self-interest considerations, Mu Qingtong's indiscriminate killing behavior pattern was too much for him. It totally does more harm than good.

Therefore, although he is not a good person, in this fucked-up world where just a little sympathy for strangers can be praised as a holy mother, he feels that it is necessary to be a holy mother for a time. At least he cannot let Mu Qingtong continue to do this unscrupulously.

There is a more important point, which Xia Feng suddenly realized at this moment, that he can actually change Mu Qingtong's future.

Mu Qingtong is destined to be extraordinary in the future. Although I don’t know whether she will really become the World-Destroying Witch, whether she will become a stupid cup-type World-Destroying Villain or a three-dimensional World-Destroying Villain with thoughts, goals and beliefs, maybe it all depends on today!

Well, of course, the main reason is that Xia Feng doesn't want the person he is synchronizing with to actually become an evil villain, as this will do him no good at all.

So, we have to find a way!

think of a way

Damn it, but how can he correct this witch’s ‘normal’ outlook? Everyone in Xia Feng was numb. After all, is there anything wrong with a world-destroying villain who ignores life?

Mu Qingtong naturally noticed that Xia Feng's tone was not good, and seemed a little dissatisfied with her thoughts and actions.

But she didn't think there was anything wrong with that.

She stood on the top of the mountain and looked down at the crowd. The men, women, old people, and children were all as densely packed as ants, and there was no difference in her eyes.

But at this time, Xia Feng stood on the top of another mountain in the world and questioned her: "What do you want the souls of patients with dysentery to do?"

"Of course it's an experiment." She said quietly.

"Then what?"

"Become stronger."

Hearing these two simple words, Xia Feng's black eyes narrowed slightly. After a moment of silence, he suddenly thought of a good idea. The corners of his lips curled up slightly and he said softly:

"I have to say, Mu Qingtong, I look down on you."

Mu Qingtong was stunned: "Wha, what?"

"I said." Xia Feng removed the mask from his face and started acting directly, with a disdainful expression, "Mu Qingtong, I'm not going to wake you up!"

"!!!"

Following Xia Feng's words, the top floor fell into dead silence.

A dozen or so people around them had dull eyes and were still trapped in the illusion. Two men in black robes stood between the corpse and the unconscious girl, their robes hunting in the wind.

Mu Qingtong was silent for a moment, and then removed his mask. His golden eyes calmly stared at the man in front of him, "Reason?"

"Reason? You really don't understand, Mu Qingtong." Xia Feng's lips curled up with sarcasm, "You have the talent of a strong man, but you don't have the mentality of a strong man. How ridiculous."

"It seems that I really misjudged the person at the beginning."

Xia Feng shook his head, his tone deliberately full of disappointment, "You are not a peerless genius, you are just a mediocre person with good reincarnation skills."

The state of mind of a strong person? Am I a mediocre person? Hearing the deep disdain in Xia Feng's tone, Mu Qingtong's breath froze, feeling annoyed and irritable for no reason.

If it were someone else who was mocking her like this, she would have ignored it, but Xia Feng was different.

He has the right to say this about her.

But that doesn't mean she has to agree. Mu Qingtong frowned and said in a cold tone: "You say I am mediocre. Killing a weak person makes me mediocre?"

"Isn't it?"

“The coward draws his sword against the innocent, and the weak draws his sword against the even weaker.”

Xia Feng was completely absorbed in the drama, and his sneer and mocking tone softened slightly, and he said calmly, "Mu Qingtong, only a weak and mediocre person like you will do whatever it takes to become stronger and bully those defenseless innocent people. Really. , really disappointing”

As Xia Feng finished speaking, Mu Qingtong's pale gold pupils slowly enlarged.

The coward draws his knife at the innocent, and the weak draws his knife at the weaker. She doesn't think this can define what is strong and what is weak.

but--

It was really disappointing. The last six words of calmness and indifference echoed in her ears over and over again. Mu Qingtong could tell that the tone of Xia Feng's words was completely true. It was not acting or anything, but the truth. Disappointed in her.

Extreme disappointment that she turned out to be the weakling? She stared at the man in front of her slightly.

Xia Feng stared at him with his cold dead fish eyes drooped and expressionless.

There are many ways to collect evil souls. Naturally, she chose to collect the soul of the girl in the white dress because it was convenient and easy to bully.

But does this mean that she lacks the mentality of a strong person? She doesn't think so.

Glancing at Xia Feng, she casually pulled the knife away from the side of the girl's neck.

“Mr.

similar? Xia Feng was stunned for a moment, what kind of people are they? Although he didn't quite understand what Mu Qingtong meant, Xia Feng was secretly relieved when he saw that she gave up killing the girl.

He was actually very panicked, and he was not prepared to really change Mu Qingtong's code of conduct, but now that he could make her stop temporarily, it was considered a great success.

All I can say is that it’s me! But Xia Feng had a feeling that Mu Qingtong might become the world-destroying witch in the future.

Already doomed

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