Chapter 214: The Witch and the Witch

Zhang Yifan, Jingwei, Kua's brothers, Houtu, Xiangliu and Gonggong took Ah Chan to the high altitude west of Wushan, looked around, only to see thousands of ravines, human villages dotted like stars, at this time it happened to be dinner time, only to see the sunset, sporadic smoke curling up, the barren land was suddenly full of vitality. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although Ah Chan was still a little frightened standing in the air, it could be seen that she had adapted a little. Seeing the strange look in Ah Chan's eyes, Jingwei couldn't help but ask: "Ah Chan, do you miss your family?" You can carefully recall some characteristics of the house and even the village, these people have magical powers that you can't imagine, and they will definitely help you find a home." ā€

Ah Chan shook her head, with a layer of coldness on her immature and confused and fearful face, and said: "Since they sold me, I have nothing to do with them, no matter whether they are rich or poor, whether they are old or poor, and whether they are born, old, sick or dead, it has nothing to do with me, I just want to leave here far away." ā€

Jing Wei was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that with the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Mahayana period of Houtu, how could he not find a village?

Zhang Yifan looked at it for a while, his heart moved, and he frowned and said: "This Shanxi is really strange, there is actually a witch or witch in every village. ā€

Hou Tu nodded and said, "This is indeed the case here in Shanxi, these witches and witches are different from the real witches, and they are not recognized by the true spirit of the rules at all. For the sake of power or profit, they are willing to sign a slave contract with some wandering spirits, wild ghosts, spirit spirits, and monsters, etc., on the one hand, they use part of the power of the slave owner to serve themselves, and on the other hand, they must often meet certain needs of the slave owner. ā€

Jingwei was surprised: "Isn't that similar to the relationship between the monk and the spirit pet, but it's just the other way around?"

Houtu nodded and said: "That's true, in addition to witches and witches, there are also people who work for tigers. ā€

Xiang Liu pouted and said, "Those are all unpopular spirit spirits and monsters, and it really disgraces our demon clan to engage in something disgusting like a witch and a witch." ā€

The crowd "......"

Xiang Liu peeked at Gonggong, and said in his heart that I still earned face for the demon clan, and such a hero who stood up to the sky liked me the most. Xiang Liu suddenly pinched a trick with his jade hand, and when the co-workers saw this, they hurriedly said: "Don't kill indiscriminately!"

Xiang Liu smiled at the Communist Party, pointed down at the magic trick in his hand, and suddenly the shadow of the earth within a radius of thousands of miles was sufficient, Jingwei saw this, and his scalp was numb, only to see the shadow of snakes everywhere on the earth, escaping out of the ground, crawling like the wind, but the mortals next to him did not notice it at all.

Zhang Yifan was also shocked, it seems that Xiang Liu still despised himself too much at the beginning, otherwise, once he pays attention to it, even if he performs the thirty-six changes of Tiangang, he may not be able to escape.

Xiang Liu seemed to sense Zhang Yifan's thoughts, and when he saw Zhang Yifan looking at him, he glared at him inadvertently.

Zhang Yifan smiled bitterly in his heart, it seems that this Xiangliu still holds a grudge, although I made you ugly, but in the end, you were the first to shoot at me, right?

Seeing this, Jingwei said in his heart: "Hmph, when I return from my studies, I will definitely burn you, the snake spirit, kneeling and begging for mercy." ā€

Seeing this, the co-workers smiled and shook their heads, this Xiangliu is quite wild, he attacked Zhang Yifan secretly before, and he deliberately showed his hand today, just to earn face, it is really a child's temperament.

Suddenly, Xiang Liu Dai raised her eyebrows, "Huh?"