When the little witch came back from the mysterious world, she found that the fat little tower didn't know where to run, no matter how she summoned it, there was no response from it, it seemed to be hidden in the depths of the purple bell, only a faint feeling.

And what's even more infuriating is that she seems to have been drained, her body is as dry as tree bark, densely covered with a layer of cracks, and she can see blood vessels beating in it, as if she will burst and collapse in the next second.

She was terrified, but fortunately an old woman came in, carrying an oil lamp, and although she staggered a little, she did not fall after all, and came over.

This old man is an ordinary person in the small rivers and lakes, her ancestors have lived here for generations, never left, and by the old woman's generation, she is already alone, dependent on her bedridden husband.

A few days ago, she saw the little witch fall outside the door and her whole body was dry and cracked, so she took her into the house and settled down.

The little witch was puzzled and angry, and didn't understand why it was like this. Make up your mind, when the injury is healed, you must make that fat little tower look good!

She was now sitting cross-legged on a rudimentary stone kang, fiddling with a small, dull sword in her hand.

This is the divine sword demon spirit that the old man said, the god and demon sword that the little witch named it.

It's just that since it came back from that world, it has become one with the sword and the shell, and it can't be opened again.

The body is in tatters, and when you use your "skills", you can only communicate a little bit of power, even if you want to recover yourself, it is very difficult, let alone summon the spirits of the purple bell and the little pixiu, so that they can communicate with the world and obtain the energy of this world.

She only eats a chicken leg once in a while, accumulating some strength, trying to summon the spirit of the little Pixiu, activate its skills, and speed up the recovery of her body.

Little Pixiu is a mythical beast, its skills are very special, it can continue to enhance its body, it is helpful to recover from this unknown injury, the little witch has tried, but the strength was too weak at the time, and it was counterattacked, and the injury was even more serious.

"Squeak!" The door was pushed open, and an old woman walked in.

"Be careful, get up and eat." The old woman's voice was kind.

"Well, thank you, Grandma Sun." The little witch smiled sweetly and slowly got out of bed.

After a few days of recuperation, she has improved a lot, at least she can get out of bed, but her appearance has not changed.

"Hehe, slow down, you're just better, I'll serve you food." The old woman said with some caution.

"Hmm! I'm much better and can eat on my own. The little witch muttered as she stuffed something into her mouth, very dissatisfied.

"Hehe......" the old woman smiled and said no more.

"Grandpa Sun, has he eaten it?" The little witch finished eating and asked.

"After eating, I brought it to you after your grandfather ate it." The old woman was a little hidden.

The little witch frowned secretly, she understood that the old woman's family was not wealthy, and it could be said that she had eaten the last meal without the next meal, let alone added the little witch's mouth.

She didn't say much, she didn't want to hurt the old woman's heart, and secretly planned that when the injury was healed, she would definitely repay it.

"Well, you have a good rest, wait two days, I can get you a doctor, and then you will be better soon." Before going out, the old woman said another word, which made the little witch cry a little.

"Whew!" Taking a deep breath and not thinking about it anymore, the little witch returned to the bed, sat down cross-legged, and began her healing journey.

This world is very special, and the little witch doesn't know much, only from some speculations and the "skills" she has opened.

There are mottled fighting energy, magic, immortal energy and aura in this world, which cannot be directly absorbed by the human body, and need to be cultivated in various ancient methods, which is very magical. As for the reason, it seems to have something to do with a great war that was wiped out by history!

Of course, the little witch now knows an ancient method, that is, she can "borrow a device to enter the spirit, and enter the law through the channel"!

She didn't understand where those instruments came from, and even through some understanding, in this world, no one knew where those instruments came from.

Of course, this only includes "rare treasures", and does not include those methods of "enlightening the soul and entering the soul" that have been studied by later generations.

Similarly, some people speculate that those legendary "rare treasures" were created by the predecessors through the method of "enlightening the world and entering the spirit" against the sky.

And in the rivers and lakes, like little witches, people who cultivate great abilities and successfully summon spirits are called "chivalrous"!

In the world of chivalry, they all have a special space world, called Lingtai, with the "Lingtai" sense of the world, illusion a chaotic space, used to receive, release, and nourish the summoned spirit, and obtain the ability of "shocking the world, crying ghosts and gods". Of course, the little witch doesn't know exactly how to do it.

However, the little witch already has a Lingtai world, which is the red figure at the beginning, with silk hair interspersed with purple bells, blue hats, little pixiu and fat little towers, but she didn't know what it was at the beginning.

In fact, the Lingtai world is very easy to open, before the little witch is injured, as long as she concentrates slightly and her mind dances, she can enter the Lingtai world, communicate with all kinds of rare treasures, and obtain incredible power.

But now that she was wounded, her muscles and bones would be violent when she moved, and blood gushed out, so that she did not dare to make any movements.

Just when she was gathering strength with mixed feelings, a man barged in and let out a soft sigh.

This person broke into the door, kicked the whole door into ashes with one kick, looked the size of a pea, and the little witch was the same, thin and black, ugly and thief, a pair of eyes were shiny and shiny, staring at the little witch up and down, smashing his mouth, and being amazed.

There was a compass artifact in his hand, which emitted a jet-black light, and a black light pointed directly at the little witch, making her feel a strange feeling.

"Huh? This beauty search instrument should not be wrong, although it is imitated from the treasure of the heavens to find beauty, but it is also a rare spiritual treasure that can be comparable to the strange treasure, how can it be an ugly little doll in front of you! ”

"Who are you?" The little witch had already guessed a thing or two, who the ugly little doll in front of her was, and said in a hoarse voice.

In the small rivers and lakes, there are four early wisdoms, and they are also the four evils of the small rivers and lakes, holding the beauty search instrument and looking like an evil ghost, must be one of the four evils, and they are all evil and do little lewd thieves Fang Ao!

"Hehe, this son is a little lewd saint Fang Ao, who is known as the son of the holy face!"

"Although you look a little scary now, you can't go wrong with Seeking Beauty, it must be that you are seriously injured, which makes you ugly and hoarse now."

"But it doesn't matter, my son has been cultivating all kinds of beauties, including many chivalrous women, I think, you must have something extraordinary, otherwise it is impossible to find you in search of beauty." The little lewd thief analyzed them one by one, showing his extraordinaryness as a precocious Hui'er.

After saying that, he stretched out a big hand and grabbed the little witch, ready to take her away.

Just when the little witch was in a desperate situation, the last thing she wanted to see happened.

When the old woman heard the noise, she rushed to see that the little thief was going to take the little witch, so she pounced on him, hugged his legs, and begged.

"Lord Fang Ao, please let that girl go, she is seriously injured and will die at any time......"

"Huh? You know Ben-sama! The little thief was startled, knowing that this matter could not be good, and the big hand stretched out also paused.

"Since this is the case, you can't keep your family, and it will be a big trouble to be known by the people of the Imperial City." The little lewd thief whispered, and a black light flashed in his hand, directly piercing the old woman.

"Poof!" Seeing this scene, the little witch's heart ached, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and a few points splashed on the god and demon sword that was placed not far away, causing it to tremble slightly.

"Huh? It turned out to be a treasure! The little thief was moved.

But he never stopped, he knew that there was an old man in bed in this family, and it was a big disaster to keep it.

With a wave of his hand, a small black sword soared into the air and rushed to the sky, attracting a cry of pain from the old man!

"Ahh Fang Ao, I am inseparable from you! The little witch shouted, don't kill the power of destruction, and open the world of inspiration.

The inspiration world was stretched open, and a fat little tower slowly squeezed out, stretching out a corner, and a glittering golden light spilled out, stimulating the god and demon sword, making it shoot out a black light and slash towards the little lewd thief.

The little lewd thief was surprised, and waved his big hand to smash the sword light, grab the god and demon sword, and take away this rare treasure.

But what he didn't expect was that this black light was extremely powerful and extremely sharp, directly cutting off this giant hand, causing his forearm to spew out a bloody light.

"Huh? Wrong! The breath of the Treasure! The little thief was surprised, did not dare to stay, and shook up a black light, and fled into the distance, because the little sword cut down a sword light again.

"Ahem!" The little witch coughed up blood, smashed the little sword, and carried her to the sky.

"Fang Ao, who is a little lewd thief without evil, I swear to you in my mood, and I will kill you one day!" The little witch roared angrily and was carried out of the small rivers and lakes by the little sword.

"Ahem!"

At this moment, a clear cough made the little witch's magic drop a little.

"Grandpa Sun? You're not dead yet? ”

When he came to the hut, an old man who was dry and only skeleton was panting, blood staining his chest red, and a jet-black sword stuck upside down.

"You...... Are you a girl in your heart? ”

"The Gate of Misfortune...... Xin'er, help us find a person named Sun Yusheng......"

"Our wife has no regrets in this life......"

"Grandpa Sun, what is the Hundred Disasters Gate?" The little witch was puzzled and asked loudly, but Old Man Sun was already angry.

The little witch secretly wrote down the names of Hundred Disasters Gate and Sun Yusheng, buried the two old men in this small courtyard, rushed to the sky, and began to hunt down the little prostitute thief.

At this time, the whole small rivers and lakes went crazy.

The breath of the birth of the treasure swept across the small rivers and lakes, moving some big people, but no one did it, just because of the little witch's words, she was in the mood!

In the past few days, the madman brother and Feng Xiangxiang have not been idle, it has already spread, a few days ago, a genius of Tianzhong, to challenge the "little four evils", for the small rivers and lakes to eliminate harm, this person is called the mood, rumored to be a woman!

The bigwigs from all sides did not move, but their subordinates and some special departments made a move and rushed towards this ordinary house.

The first to arrive is the official forces of this small Jianghu, which is said to come from the imperial city, and is known as the "Six Gates" among the people of the Jianghu! ”

The first person wore a blue and purple official robe, with a square face, thick and wide lips, and a cyan wide-bladed shell knife in his hand.

"Lord Liu, it has been found out that there is a serious fighting situation here, two ordinary people have been pierced by the Black Moon Remnant, they have died, and they are buried in the courtyard, and they are in the mood to leave a monument, so we didn't dare to move.

In a private house, a little bit of chivalrous blood fell to the ground, looking at its shape, it looks like a ...... Looks like ......"

This person can't go on, it seems that the person's identity is very obscure!

"Say!" Liu Cang shouted angrily, very dissatisfied with his subordinate.

"Yes, sir!" The man arched his hand, a little afraid of Liu Cang.

"It seems to be one of the four evils, the little whore!"

"Little whore? Someone, arrest me for the whole town......" Liu Cang's eyes sank, ready to arrest the little prostitute thief.

It's just that his subordinate seemed to have gotten some news, came to Liu Cang's approach, and muttered two words in his ear, which made him change his mind.

"Hehe, interesting! Then put this matter aside for the time being, and when that matter is over, if this little thief is in the law, if he is unscathed, even if those big people are staring, I will not go around him! ”

This person's temper is really not small, as if something big is about to happen, he changed his mind, gathered his hands, and went back......