Witch Town No. 3

When everyone was gathered here, Qing Chu saw a figure walking into the distance with sharp eyes.

That person is none other than Ming Ze!

Although he was curious about what the witch said about the will of heaven, what Ming Ze wanted to do made Qing Chu curious. No, it's more curious!

She also quietly left the crowd and followed Ming Ze.

Ming Ze's pace paused slightly. He seemed to notice that someone was following him, and wanted to go back to see who was following him.

Qingchu's heartbeat sped up a little. There was no cover around, and once Ming Ze turned around, she would inevitably be exposed to his gaze.

However, he did not look back, but walked towards the hut as if he had found nothing.

The door to the hut was still not closed, and with a slight push, the door was already open.

Ming Ze stood in front of the door, looking at the house, but he said to Qing Chu behind him: "Since you're here, let's come in." ”

"What are you doing here?" Haruchu knew that he had already been discovered. But he was not afraid, Shi Shiran entered the house.

Inside the house there were two simple beds on which were the parents of the deceased. They fainted and haven't woken up yet.

"I'm here to save people." Mingze smiled again. It's supposed to be a smile with a bit of sunshine, but under such dim light, it's like a smile from hell.

"Really?" Qing Chu was a little unconvinced, "Save people? How to save? ”

"You don't believe me." He seemed to sigh, and seemed to be a little more relieved, "It's no wonder, after all, you're not her, how could you know that I could save them." ”

"What do you mean?" Qing Chu frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Don't worry, I said it, I'll tell you later." Ming Ze had already walked to the bed.

His shot was like lightning, already holding down the man's neck.

Qing Chu wanted to exclaim, but he still held back. She believed that Mingze would not be here to kill this man.

Ming Ze's hand was pressed on the man's neck. But just a short stop, all the way down.

When his hand was already under the man's navel, the man jerked up and threw up.

The stench spreads.

Ming Ze frowned slightly. But he still bent down to look at the vomit.

"Sure enough." He straightened up and said coldly.

His hand had fallen to the woman's neck, but suddenly there was a sound of getting closer and closer.

Mingze's face changed, and he looked around the hut, and finally his gaze fell on a curtain.

"Chuchu. Come with me! He jerked up the curtain, and there was a small, well-camouflaged door behind it.

Qing Chu didn't think much about it, and hurriedly left the cabin with him.

As soon as they left the hut, the witch had already taken the lead.

The stench inside the house hadn't completely cleared, and the witch knew at once what was going on inside.

She hurriedly went to the bedside of the two patients to take a closer look, and only relieved when she saw that there was only a puddle of vomit on the ground.

The witch's gaze fell on the curtain, and there was no expression on her face, but the more it was, the more unpredictable it became.

Ming Ze had also dragged Qing Chu into the crowd. Watching the witch take out packets of powdered medicine and distribute it to everyone, she asked them to take it as soon as they returned.

Ming Ze's face was a thousand thanks to the witch.

Qing Chu found that Ming Ze in front of her didn't seem to show any difference from the past, but he didn't hide it in front of her. Should she think that Ming Ze trusts her so she doesn't hide herself, or does she think that Ming Ze doesn't care about her at all?

On the way home, Ming Ze took away Qingchu's medicinal powder.

"What are you doing?" Qing Chu came back to his senses only to find that his hands were empty.

"You can't drink this thing." Ming Ze just said lightly. He looked at the crescent moon in the sky, as if he was remembering something, and his expression was a little more sad.

"......" Qingchu wanted to say something, but the words still didn't come out of his mouth.

Anyway, there was no way Ming Ze would have told her anything.

"What is providence?" After thinking about it, Qing Chu still asked the "providence" that the witch said tonight.

"There has always been a legend in this town. Rumor has it that this is actually a place for demons. Later, the gods sent witches to suppress the evil here. The constant confrontation between good and evil makes this a most special place. ”

"Everyone born here has a vocation to resist demons. They felt. They are sick because they can't resist the erosion of demons, so they have to go to witches to expel the demonic power. In the event of death, a grand ceremony must be performed and the bonfire cannot be extinguished throughout the night so that the soul of the deceased can return to the town. Instead of falling into the hell of demons. ”

"The threat of demons is always there. Witches throughout the ages have instructed that when the inhabitants of this place die unusually, it must be when the demons decide to invade this world in a big way, and providence is this. ”

Ming Ze's expression was a little disdainful, but also a little proud.

"It's a pity that a lot of providence in this world is man-made." Qing Chu answered.

Ming Ze turned his head to look at her, and there seemed to be a bit of tenderness in his eyes.

"Yes, much of Providence is man-made. However, since it is man-made, it is natural to find a way to crack it. ”

Back in the room and lying on the bed, Qing Chu's thoughts were still a little fluttering.

All this actually gave her an indescribable sense of mystery.

At this time, although she preferred to trust Ming Ze, she couldn't be sure whether Ming Ze could be trusted!

With a long sigh, Qing Chu turned over with the quilt.

"Ding-dong."

"Meow ~ Lun's family is here." Xiao Dingdong nestled on the pillow of Qingchu in an interesting way, although he could only see but not touch.

"Do you think Mingze can believe it?"

"Hmm...... Looks like it can. Dingdong hesitated for a moment before saying.

"That'll do." Qing Chu breathed a sigh of relief, and fatigue hit like a tidal wave.

Dingtone glanced at her as she fell asleep, and deftly jumped into another room.

Inside, it's Mingze.

"It's weird, I obviously think something is wrong with him." Dingdong pulled his face with his paws and returned to the virtual space with a look of chagrin.

And after it left, a vague black shadow appeared where it had disappeared.

This night, the witch's hut was lit up all night.

There seemed to be some kind of weird roar, coming from afar. (To be continued.) )