The night passed, and there seemed to be a few more sick people in the town.

This time, the patient could not be sent to the cabin. After all, the wooden house is only that big, where can so many people live in it?

It's just that in this environment, the children who should go to school every day still have to go to school.

Qing Chu and Ming Ze went to and from school as usual, and they had to pass by the wooden house.

But the different thing is that when school is out, the witch stops Harumu in front of the wooden house.

"Xiao Qingchu, you come in, I have something to tell you."

I hadn't seen her all night, and the witch seemed to be a little older.

Qing Chu naturally didn't dare to disobey.

Ming Ze also wanted to follow up, but was stopped by the witch.

"Mingze, you go home first, and tell the mayor that I'll let Xiao Qingchu go home later."

"Yes, Witch." Ming Ze respectfully agreed, but he glanced at Qing Chu worriedly.

Qing Chu gave him a faint smile back.

There was no one else in the cabin. The fainting couple had probably returned to their own rooms, and even the hastily made beds had been removed.

"Witch, is there anything important?"

The witch motioned for Qingchu to sit down, and then said, "Xiao Qingchu, have you always wanted to be a witch?" ”

"yes." Qing Chu nodded hurriedly.

Seeing the eagerness and excitement in her eyes, the witch smiled slightly: "You also knew last night that I said that what happened in the town during this time was providential." ”

"Well, but ......" Haruchu pretended to be distressed.

"But you don't know what providence is. Yes, these things will not be told to you until you graduate, how can you know now? ”

"Can you tell me, sorceress, what the hell is this?"

"I called you today to tell you." The witch smiled, "You have been growing up very well recently, and you already have the potential to become a witch, and you will be my successor in the future, so these things can naturally tell you." ”

Qing Chu was slightly stunned. There was a look of surprise on his face: "It's really good!" ”

"Okay, Xiao Qingchu, you have to remember."

"Uh-huh!"

"We witches exist by the will of the gods. to protect the peace and stability of this town. Because the people here are already one of the rarest places in the world. The purity of their hearts is extremely high, so the power of faith that they can bring from the gods is also the strongest. The gods love it and value it, but the demons naturally want to take it from the gods. Let the people here change to believe in demons. ”

"The spokesperson of the gods is naturally a witch, but if the demon wants to take this place, there will naturally be a spokesperson for the devil here. Even if my predecessors tried their best to find it, there would still be a constant appearance of demonic spokesmen. ”

"Every time, as long as the demon spokesperson appears, a new tragedy is bound to happen in the town. This time, there will be so many people who can't afford to get sick, and it must be that the spokesperson of the devil has appeared again. ”

"I failed to find out this demon spokesperson in time, it's a dereliction of duty on my part as a witch!"

Tears remained, and her face was clearly marked with hatred and remorse.

"That ......" Haruchu was also full of worry.

"I don't know if I'll survive this fight with the Demon Spokesman. If I can't survive, then this town will have to have a new guardian, a new spokesperson for the gods! Qingchu, are you willing to take on this heavy responsibility! The more the witch spoke, the more serious her expression became.

"I do!" Qing Chu almost didn't think about it, so he went back and agreed.

"Okay." The witch was relieved. "Come, child, stretch out your right hand."

Qing Chu obediently did so.

The witch also held out her hand. A faint blue light split from her palm and landed on the palm of Qing Chu's right hand, forming a blue six-pointed star mark on it.

Haruchu looked at the mark curiously, but it quickly vanished.

didn't wait for Qing Chu to ask the doubts in his heart. The witch has already answered: "This is the mark of the witch of the past, but you have not officially become a witch yet, when did you learn to manipulate the power of this mark and be able to increase its power." When you communicate with the scepter through it, you are a truly qualified witch. ”

The witch took the scepter from the side and stroked it gently. That look was indescribable reverence and admiration.

"Yes, Witch."

The witch put down her scepter, took out a thin booklet from the bookshelf next to her, and handed it to Harumu: "This is how to communicate the imprint. You take it out and study first, and you learn to learn something new from me. ”

"Okay." Qing Chu's eyes were already jumping with surprise.

"I also know that you must be in a hurry, okay, Xiao Qingchu, you should go home quickly."

"Uh-huh! Goodbye, Witch! ”

Qing Chu, who returned home, immediately felt the change in Ming Ze's gaze on her, there seemed to be anger, complaint, and other things in it.

But why?

Qing Chu looked down blankly and saw the palm of his hand.

Although the mark had been drawn, she still felt its presence as if it were nothing. Don't...... Mingze's change is because of this?

Thinking of an important matter, Qing Chu hurriedly asked in his heart: "Xiao Dingdong, what will happen to this mark in the future?" ”

"Don't worry, host, this mark will be left behind for the original owner or your clone when you leave this space."

"That's good." Qingxin's heart was relieved.

After eating and resting for a while, Qing Chu will go back to his room to learn how to communicate imprints.

However, as soon as she entered the room and was about to close the door, Ming Ze barged in.

It seemed to be the first time Ming Ze had entered her room.

"What are you doing?" Qing Chu's gaze was obviously a little vigilant.

"I haven't asked you what you want to do!" Ming Ze's tone was obviously angry, "Why did you agree to be a witch!" ”

"Why can't I say yes!" Qing Chu snorted, sat down on the bed all of a sudden, and turned his head away.

Ming Ze closed the door before he sighed in a low voice: "This witch can't be trusted, and now the diseases of these sick people are caused by her." ”

"How do you know, and why should I trust you?"

Ming Ze was silent for a moment, and then let out a long sigh: "So far, I can only tell you everything." It's a good thing you've only just become a trainee witch now, so you won't be affected by her yet. ”

"Then you mean it!"

"Demons and gods exist, but their relationship is not as antagonistic as the legend suggests."

"And I, I'm a demon." (To be continued.) )