While appeasing everyone, Mu Li also turned his head and glanced coldly at the guard who was ready to do something to himself because he had not moved, that person was also smart, or he heard that someone had been beaten by this little girl before, so he put down his hand very familiarly, and politely made a gesture of please, God knows when such a powerful little girl will be favored, it is better not to compete.

It is estimated that if Mu Li knew the guard's true thoughts, he would have done it again. But now, looking at Agnes, who had already walked away, Mu Li trotted two steps to catch up, and everyone who watched gasped, she was a madman - some people thought so.

"Hey, you're that perverted necrophile, don't you, it looks like you're happy with me?" Mu Li asked as if chatting behind the witch, and a slightly more normal person didn't know how to judge.

"100% satisfied! But please don't call me a perverted necrophil. Agnes turned around and smiled at Mu Li, so that the wrinkles on her face were more positive.

Mu Li's footsteps paused for a moment, and she almost tripped over herself, she must kill this scourge, so as not to be sorry for her poor eyes.

"When we met for the first time, I didn't bring a gift, and I gave you a nickname out of politeness!

"You are the best gift in yourself. "It's so exciting, Agnes's hands are shaking more and more, I don't know if it's too old or too excited.

"Oooh...... I'm curious, what part of my body can be included in your collection?"

"All!" "All!" was now completely certain that she was excited, and when Agnes said this, her eyes burst with excitement and frenzy like never before, "I can make an exception for you, and make a taxidermy of your whole person, oh, this will be the proudest work of my life......" When it came to her own collection, Agnes became even more fanatical.

"Wouldn't I be honored to say that?"

"Wait," Agnes suddenly turned her head and glared at Mu Li and asked, "How do you know I like collecting?"

Mu Li pressed her fragile heart, which was beating extremely violently, she admitted that she was really scared, she sweared, this pervert was too fucking exciting.

"Isn't this all obvious?" Mu Li looked at the witch in front of him who was quite old and obviously had severe Alzheimer's disease with eyes like an idiot, and by the way, he swept the surrounding environment with his peripheral vision.

Agnes realized that they had reached the hall outside.

"I think as long as you're not blind, you'll know! As for why I'm not afraid, hehe, always facing prey that is scared to death, you must find it boring, I don't want to disappoint you!"

"Good, good, good, hehehe, very good," Agnes said as she walked to the corner of the room, and from there she brought out a glass container, the otherwise transparent color faintly glowing red.

Mu Li squinted his eyes lightly, calculating how many people's blood could be used to infiltrate it to this extent.

"No wonder McGonagall Bronn likes you so much that she loses her mind a little at all costs...... Look, my baby is pretty, isn't it?"

"How do you say that?" Mu Li asked quietly.

"Don't you know? McGonagall has sent someone to kill your companions, and the four high-level magicians must be spectacular in burning down Muyi Village. ”

Agnes chatted with Mu Li while preparing for her strange ritual, obviously, she had never met someone who could face death so calmly, so she talked obviously more than usual, and because, what she said before, most of the time, no one would have the leisure to respond to her, it was really boring.

Chapter 52: The Fairy Garden (2)

Listening to Agnes's answer, Mu Li's face sank, but he quickly returned to his original state, Taibai Xing can run to meet them, it means that the others are fine, and it doesn't tell itself probably because it is afraid that she will bear the unnecessary heart, especially Xia Feng, it will be fine, otherwise Taibai Xing will not be so calm, yes, it will be fine......

"Are you worried?" Agnes was pleased to see the girl's silence, which showed that what she had just said had an effect.

"So what? You think this scares me?"

"Quack—" Agnes laughed.

"Where did the ducks come from?" Mu Li said coldly.

"To be honest, I don't want to give you to McGonagall, and I can't even bear to kill you-"

"Really?" Mu Li casually picked up a glass bottle on the shelf next to him, looked at the turbid green liquid inside, and threw it on the ground lazily.

With a muffled snap, Agnes stopped her busy figure, her dull gaze moving back and forth between Mu Li and the broken glass bottle.

"Bang-" again, this time it was a large bottle with a diameter of nearly twenty centimeters.

"Bang bang bang...... Boom - Boom...... Knock knock ......"

The bottle that fell to the ground and died heroically, as Mu Li waved more and more hands leisurely, Agnes, who had forgotten to reflect for a while because of shock, was immediately surrounded by anger as soon as she came back to her senses, and stared at a pair of dead fish eyes tremblingly, and finally broke out with an earth-shattering hoarse roar.

"What are you doing?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I wasn't careful. Mu Li replied idly, looking at the glass shards and mutilated limbs on the ground, and accidentally kicked over the largest glass cover at his feet, "I'm so sorry, my foot slipped, oops, oops......"

"Stop, you stinky girl, stop, stop—" Agnes screamed hysterically, her sallow face turning green.

"Oh, hehe, didn't everyone say it, it's not easy, it's not easy to stop carelessly, hehe......" Another jar announced the end of his life, "Why don't you come and help, see if you can stop me from being so careless?"

"You ......," said the witch Agnes, who was trembling with anger and out of breath, "stop and stand there still, you ...... You...... Don't you move ......"

"It's better that you're tired to catch me, I seem to have a problem with overactivity!" Mu Li not only didn't mean to stop at all, but his movements became faster and faster, more and more presumptuous.

Seeing that her collection was about to be destroyed, Agnes was almost crazy, and the messy hair on her head was actually tied up, and Mu Li looked very fresh.

"Come, come, come......" Agnes shouted hoarsely as two guards rushed in.

"Isn't it, you're actually calling someone?" Mu Li pretended to be surprised, and the more he played, the happier he became, "Does the perverted necrophile still need help from others?"

"Damn it, catch her for me, catch her-"

Mu Li smiled evilly, waited until the two guards who didn't know why caught up, and suddenly made a grimace at them.

The two of them froze, and then a huge glass jar flew over, and one of the guards instinctively opened his hands to hold it, and looked down to see that a delicate face was staring at him in horror with painful and unwilling eyes.

"-" the guard screamed and threw the jar on the ground, shattering.

Agnes, who followed behind, looked at the human head that had rolled on the ground twice and stopped moving, completely crazy, and her eyes were several times larger than usual.

"Bastard, how dare you throw my treasure collection, you bastard, you're tired of life, aren't you?" he said and punched and kicked the soldier just now.