The white dress on the upper body, the red skirt on the lower body reaching the ground, simple and simple but can't hide the indifferent style of the shadow, the black waist-length combed into a Ji style that highlights the gentle and quiet temperament, swaying slightly in the wind.

A simple wooden bow on the shoulder, obviously a weapon, but it added a bit of tranquility to the indifferent and beautiful back.

Beauty, absolute beauty! Still a beautiful shrine maiden!

Looking at the beautiful back of the clogs standing on the barren and scorched black ground, in stark contrast to it, the young mage's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously tidied up his robe, adjusted his shape, if it wasn't for the conditions, he couldn't wait to take a shower and dress up.

Holding the staff, the young mage made a compassionate expression, holding the staff, and slowly walked towards the back figure in the scorched ground, with a solemn and merciful expression, as if praying for the destroyed woods in this area, with a peaceful and indifferent temperament.

Looking at the other party's dress, it should be a witch, and a beautiful back is indifferent and elegant, and the success rate of making this look will be higher, which shows that the young mage is a bohemian and uninhibited, and he is an amorous character who has studied this way deeply.

Cloth shoes stepped into this charred black land within a radius of ten miles, and stepped on the corpses of the monsters that had been turned into charcoal, and in the crisp sound of clicking, the charcoal turned into powder.

The soles of his feet fell to the ground, and the young mage with a solemn and pitiful expression, as if he was a compassionate living Buddha, twitched the corners of his mouth.

Ah, this tingling sensation......

Zizi——!

On the ground covered by charred black powder and black charcoal, the residual subtle thunder light seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and in the blink of an eye, it shrouded the young mage's body, and the dazzling thunder light wrapped the young mage's whole body, and the human bones seemed to be looming in the thunder light, giving him a stimulating electrotherapy.

On an ordinary day, how could a young mage not notice that there was still a remnant of thunder on the ground? At that time, as long as the imperial envoy's spiritual power did a good job of protection, he could walk up safely, but the attention of this lustful mage was all attracted by that shadow, so he stepped directly and neatly, and stepped on it very happily.

The young mage's whole body trembled violently in the blazing white thunder light, and he twitched like a sheep's madness, and at this time it was too late to hold out the defense, and in the continuous electrotherapy, his brain was chaotic and blurred, and he couldn't concentrate on the defense.

These remnants of thunder light are just tickles for rough-skinned monsters, but for humans, they are simply fatal, after all, even if they have cultivated spiritual power, but they have not supported the defense, the young mage's physique is at most a little stronger than ordinary people under the refining of spiritual power, and if the defense is opened, even if the simple defense formed by the flowing spiritual power, it can ignore these residual thunderbolts...... The problem is that he doesn't have the spiritual power to defend himself!

Could it be that he is going to die here so unlucky and aggrieved?

Whoosh——!

In the sound of breaking the air, an arrow fell on the young mage's body with spiritual light, and the arrow did not penetrate the young mage's body, but exploded the spiritual light, easily suppressing the thunder light on the surface of the young mage's body.

The arrow trembled slightly, fell obliquely and landed on the ground, the spiritual light spread from the arrow, repelling the subtle thunder light remaining on the ground hundreds of meters around, and the demonic energy and resentment left by the scorched corpse of the monster on it were easily purified by the spiritual light.

"Poof......

The young mage, charred black as if he was an African, stiffened his body like a sculpture, and opened his mouth to spit out a cloud of black smoke that was quite joyful.

"Are you alright?"

A calm and gentle tone with concern came.

On the young mage's dark face, a pair of eyes opened, looking at the white and red witch who appeared ten meters away at some point.

The beautiful face, the neat and neat eyebrows and bangs, the indifferent, gentle and holy temperament, especially the eyes that are as clear as a blue spring and like black jade, seem to have seen through their own soul.

Affinity and holiness, people subconsciously get close, but dare not get too close, for fear of tarnishing the white jade-like holy brilliance.

At this moment, the young mage's idea of trying to strike up a conversation with the beauty vanished, and he was extremely ashamed of his previous thoughts, after all, he was not an extremely evil person, and there was nothing to taint the sinful thoughts of longing for this radiance of affinity and holiness.

"This ...... Miss Shrine Maiden, thank you for the rescue. The young mage thanked him awkwardly.

"Be careful next time."

The white and red witch spoke softly, glanced at the young mage, her voice was calm and quiet, and she said with concern and a little reproach in her affinity: "With your ability, you will not be injured by the residual power, you can't be too careless." ”

"Hahahaha...... I'll be careful. ”

The young mage was even more embarrassed, he couldn't say that he wanted to talk to you, but he forgot about it, right? This kind of faceless and skinless potential compliment is almost like a word, and it can still be said to other girls and young mages, but for the indifferent white and red witch in front of her, I feel that it is a sin to say it.

"My name is Mifan, a walking mage."

The blackened African mage introduced himself, and at the same time looked at the white and red witch in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the **** that the other party held up in white plain clothes, don't get me wrong, the young mage's gaze does not carry any colored emotions, because the indifferent and holy temperament of the white and red witch is completely the nemesis of any desire.

"Jade of the Four Souls...... You—You're Miss Kikyo who guards the Jade of the Four Souls?! ”

A pink, palm-sized, round jade with powerful spiritual power fluctuations hung on the neck of the white and red witch, seeing this famous jade, Mi Fan instantly recognized the identity of the other party, after all, the other party is a very well-known witch, many people and even monsters know each other's name, but the former respects and the latter hates, in this era of information blockage and difficult to spread, although he knows his name, he doesn't know what the other party looks like.

Hearing Mifan's respectful voice, the white and red witch bowed lightly, still indifferent and holy, and was not complacent or humble about it.

Then the two of them were speechless, Mifan was embarrassed and respectful and didn't know what to say, and Kikyo squatted down on his own, his slender and white palm brushed off the charcoal black ash on the ground, and he was not afraid of soiling his beautiful and clean palm at all.

"Kikyo Lady, you're also attracted to youkai, right?"

As soon as he spoke, Mi Fan felt that he had said a nonsense, why he came here, the other party must be why!

"Hmm."

The bellflower squatting on the ground nodded slightly, and the palm blackened by the black ash stretched out his fingers, and pointed at the black ash to open the ground, revealing the ground, and then, the bellflower's beautiful and slender eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, and the indifferent pretty face showed a little doubt.

"Miss Kikyo, do you have anything?"

Seeing this, Mi Fan, who was covered in darkness on the side, hurriedly asked respectfully, staying with the other party, he was embarrassed! Under the light of the other party's holiness and indifference, Mifan deeply felt the filth of his soul...... Although he is just a lascivious mage with a little bit of lip service, he also feels uncomfortable!

"The residual power here is not demonic power, not spiritual power."

Kikyo stood up and looked at the ground in front of him, covered with the carbonized remains of the youkai, and the edges were stacked with trees destroyed by the aftermath of the thunder.

"It's not spiritual power, it's not demonic power, what is it?" Mi Fan was slightly stunned, the spiritual power is held by humans, and the demon power is held by monsters, not both, what is it?

In anticipation, Kikyo, who is known as the strongest shrine maiden in this world, shook his head slightly.

"I don't know, but with the air of dignity and majesty."

Kikyo looked at the scorched black earth with clear eyes, and the attack that caused such a scene was seen on the way from Musashi's abnormal arrival of the monster, shining on the heavens and the earth for hundreds of miles, and thousands of thunderbolts intertwined and fell, and the earth trembled faintly.

That huge attack, the power was not very strong for her, but such a huge attack range and energy aura that did not belong to the demonic spiritual power......

I always feel that the situation has been a little strange recently, and I hope nothing will happen.

"Leave the remaining demonic resentment here, leave it to me." Kikyo turned his head slightly, his eyes looked at Mi Fan, and his voice was kind and indifferent, "Please go and see the situation in other places on my behalf." ”

Mi Fan smiled bitterly, nodded and agreed, and the other party took care of his self-esteem...... But obviously, Kikyo's perception of him has become a mage who has good strength, but will drop the chain and stay natural......

Taking a step away from the scorched land, Mifan turned his head, and Kikyo was still standing on the scorched earth, but his hands were folded, and his eyes were lowered as if he were praying, exuding a holy and indifferent aura.

Soft and powerful, the spiritual light transformed by spiritual power dispersed from Kikyo's body wearing a red and white witch costume, and the spiritual light spread rapidly on the scorched black earth, and where it passed, the remains of the monster turned into charcoal were purified into flying points of light, and the faintly flickering thunder light on the scorched ground was dispelled by the spiritual light, and the residual demonic resentment was purified.

However, in just a second or two, it was full of demonic resentment, and the ground in a radius of ten miles, which was obviously a few meters shorter than the surrounding terrain, was clean, leaving only the slightly charred soil blown by thunder and lightning.

At this time, the sky gradually brightened, the dawn sun shone down, the soft spiritual light gradually dissipated, the bellflower with closed eyes and hands slowly opened its black jade-like eyes, and the radius of ten miles was the rising white spiritual power light point, densely like fireflies in the daytime.

In the morning sun, the white and red witch is like a fairy, no, it is more beautiful, more intimate, and more holy and indifferent than the fairy.

In the distance, Mi Fan looked at the dreamlike scene in front of him with respect and emotion, worthy of being the guardian witch of the Jade of the Four Souls, this strength and temperament posture, there is indeed no more suitable than her.

The jade of the four souls is a peculiar jade with great power, which can enhance the demonic power of the monster when it falls into the hands of the monster, and in the hands of the upright person, it can kill the demon and protect the party, and even because the power of the jade of the four souls is too strong, the legend has it that if you make a wish for it, you can realize your wish through its powerful power.

For hundreds of years, the Jade of the Four Souls has been wandering in the world, causing blood disputes again and again, and now, the Jade of the Four Souls is entrusted to Kikyo, who is known as the strongest witch in the world.

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