Chapter 93: The Beauty Imprisoned in the Castle (23)

At this moment, Samuel suddenly got up and looked out.

At some point, five or six witches appeared under the tower.

Judging from the posture, you can know that it is menacing.

Concealed by the pitch-black cloak, the age and face are not very clear, but the slightly hunched back and the slightly old hands underneath indicate that they are old.

It's the elders of House Ross.

Samuel's long eyelashes drooped slightly, hiding a hint of obvious murder in his eyes, and his lips curled slightly.

It was a coincidence that he didn't have time to look for them.

Since it's here......

The faint light lingered on the fingertips, and soon, the crimson and beautiful light pierced the void, binding Song Jin tightly in the pot.

In the next second, the faint light turned into chains, and the ends pierced into the wall.

He turned his face sideways and glanced at her faintly, and the small lettuce floating in the pot was green and tender. Tender, small, although it is invisible, it is extremely cute and innocent.

"Stay here."

"If I don't see you when I come back," the silver-haired beauty gently curled her lips, but said faintly, "waiting to be buried in the earth by me." ”

When the words fell, he turned into mist and disappeared in place.

Song Jin blinked, puzzled, "Buried in the ground?" What kind of threat is this? ”

[It's not ordinary soil. Samuel had a piece of land, scraping open a layer of dirt on the surface, and it was full of all sorts of ugly worms that were still wriggling. 】

I touched my arm and shuddered at the thought of that image.

Although she is not afraid of insects, the stickiness of insects crawling around her body is helpless, and she feels disgusting when she thinks about it.

Song Jin commented quietly, "This man... Ruthless enough. ”

[You didn't recruit it yourself! 】

She was silent for a long time, but decided to change the topic and said calmly: "Do I have light on the surface?" ”

Song Jin is still a small lettuce.

Most of the lettuce enchanted by Samuel has a bright outer layer, and the man is so cautious that he asks for a special function of the lettuce bluntly, whether he will give it another matter.

But once asked, it will definitely make Samuel suspicious.

As a last resort, Song Jin will not take this step.

[Yes, pale green.] 】

Song Jin looked indifferent, thought about it, and said bluntly: "How many colors of lettuce are there in the garden?" ”

[Wait a minute...... There are four types of orange, red, purple, and light green. 】

The lettuce that Mr. Rabbit gave her was orange, and the red one should be the modified version of the lettuce that Samuel gave her, both of which can be eaten directly, and the light green is herself, that is, the potion that can give birth to a daughter is light green, so in this way-

There's a good chance that purple lettuce is what she wants.

Just as he thought about this, a witch wearing a cloak and a face that could not be seen clearly appeared in the tower, with a mysterious and ancient temperament, and seemed to be extremely qualified.

She stood in place, turning her head back and forth, Song Jin's breath was slightly restrained, and she quietly pretended to be dead.

There was a lot of potion in the pot, which was just enough to hide the aura on her body.

The witch looked around and didn't seem to find what she was looking for.

In the end, my eyes fell on the more special pot, but there was only a small lettuce in it, Samuel's mongrel's favorite kind of lettuce, I don't know what kind of quirk it was.

Song Jin was already sure that this person was here to find her.

I just don't know if this person is looking for her to avenge Semina or to threaten Samuel.

But either way, if you are caught, you will obviously not have good fruit to eat.

The witch had never eaten lettuce, so she was inevitably curious, and stretched out her old hand to grab the lettuce and check it out.

Song Jin looked at the hand that was getting closer and closer, and his heart flowed for a while.

Without the potion, the breath will not be able to cover up, and for a witch with such qualifications, it is easy to show the stuffing.