Xiao Zhimiao looked at Salos with a vigilant look, looked around him carefully, and admired his beautiful face without any dead ends.

She sighed in her heart as she looked at it, this face was really .......

With his beauty, Salos wiped away at least half of her anger.

But good-looking is good-looking, and revenge is still revenge, otherwise it is still uneasy.

Sarah's gaze occasionally caught her location, and though he couldn't see her, he was keen, and he could detect her with just a little bit of magical energy.

"Who are you?"

Salos asked again, feeling Xiao Zhimiao's approach, and took a step back with a cold face.

Xiao Zhimiao's eyes showed a sly light, and she leaned into his ear and whispered, "I am your god."

The breath of her voice sprayed on his ears, and he turned his head, his face almost pressed against hers, "You're not."

Categorically, without any hesitation to deny.

"Of course." Xiao Zhimiao flickered, "You summoned me down."

As soon as she finished speaking, the dark magic in Salos's hand turned into a large net and spread out in all directions.

Xiao Zhimiao was fortunately prepared, and he easily counteracted his dark magic with crimson magic.

This kid!

Want a spell to get her to show up? I'm sorry, but this is her dream, her territory.

Her voice sank, "How dare you be disrespectful to your gods?"

Salos saw how easily she had unsolved her spell, and a little expression finally appeared on her face.

But he still didn't believe what Xiao Zhimiao said.

"Are you a phantom?"

He looked in Xiao Zhimiao's direction and said.

Xiao Zhimiao still said the same thing just now: "I am your god."

Salos heard her voice, his brush-like eyelashes moved, and he looked up at her, his gaze fixed on her, "You're not."

Xiao Zhimiao became energetic, "Why don't you believe that I am your god?"

Salos: "You help Yunxiao, not me."

Xiao Zhimiao was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had helped Yunxiao beat him in the morning.

She laughed, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He still holds a grudge.

She coughed, stopped laughing, and said, "I'm testing you."

Salos: "Test me for what?"

Xiao Zhimiao: "Of course, it is a test of your ability, you summoned me down, you want me to protect you and your family, you want me to give you strength, I have to see how strong you are, if you want to gain strength, you have to take your time, but you can't become stronger all at once."

When Salos heard her words, he lowered his eyes and was silent for a long time, and then asked her, "What kind of god are you?"

Xiao Zhimiao didn't expect this statement to fool him so quickly, and replied to him, "I'm an evil god, and your heart is full of anger and a strong desire to gain power."

Xiao Zhimiao is in Taosalos, he was picked up, and he was also rescued by Ronya, such a beautiful succubus is naturally not good in the human world, even if he is rescued, he can't be at peace so quickly.

Whether it is a monster or a human, when being bullied, there must be an extreme desire for power and redemption in his heart, and a desire for revenge.

This is illustrated by the fact that Salos later became an inquisitor and had the power to almost restrain the gods.

Salros's eyes fixed in her direction, "At what cost?"

Wow, sure enough.

Xiao Zhimiao looked at his amber eyes, like a deep pool, which made people unable to see the bottom, and the afternoon sun shone on him without the slightest warmth.

Thinking about his future identity, she looked at the cabin as Secia pulled the clouds out of the sky.

Looking at Secia's cheerful appearance, her heart moved, and a thought crossed her mind.

She stood behind Salos and put her hands on his shoulders, making him turn around and face Secia's direction, "Yes

There is a price to be paid for gaining great power, and I can give you a choice, to give your own soul......

Xiao Zhimiao pressed against his ear, like a devil tempting into the dark abyss, "Or...... How about the soul of someone you care about the most?"

Silence, dead silence.

She could feel Salos's body visibly stiffen, and her heart beat faster.

He didn't speak, just looked in the direction of Secia.

"What are you hesitating about?"

Xiao Zhimiao smiled, "Do you have any feelings for this family? Do they care much to you?"

"Make a choice, and you'll get the power you want."

She didn't believe that someone like Salos could care about anything.

She didn't know how a succubus from Salos became an inquisitor, but he did gain incomparably greater power.

Cold-blooded and without any feelings.

It's just a sharp sword, the embodiment of a system program.

But when she saw him as a child, she wanted to know if he was like this in the past, and if not, what changed him?

She remembered that on several copies of the trial, he had put water on her.

Actually, he knows her, doesn't he? But he pretended not to know her.

She wanted to see if the feelings in his heart for their family would exceed the strength he wanted to gain.

"Brother! Salos!"

In the distance, Cessia rode on the shoulders of the clouds and beckoned to Salos.

Salos retracted his gaze and took it away from Xiao Zhimiao's palm, "When I want to gain power, can I always look for you?"

Xiao Zhimiao: "That maybe, why, you don't want to gain power now?"

Salos crouched down, picked up the dirty clothes in the tub and continued to wash, "Not now, I can get stronger on my own."

Xiao Zhimiao was a little unwilling to get the answer she wanted, squatted beside him and said, "You lie, you don't want power, why did you summon me down?"

Salos: "I didn't call you."

He believed that this was an evil god, but he was not stupid, and he would not be coaxed by the evil god in a few words.

Xiao Zhimiao: "I am an evil god, I will perceive the desires of people's hearts, and it is your desires that have summoned me."

"In that case, why don't you perceive my choice?"

Salos stopped what he was doing and threw the question to Xiao Zhimiao.

His gaze became burning at this moment, as if it was firmly locked on Xiao Zhimiao, "Evil God, what choice do you think I will make?"

Xiao Zhimiao: "I naturally know that I see your future."

Salos awaited her next.

Xiao Zhimiao didn't speak again, she knew his future, but she didn't know what was going on, she was preconceived, and she was indeed a little prejudiced against him, after all, the two of them could be regarded as enemies.

But she is not prejudiced enough to deny everything in his past, narrow-minded enough to think that he has always been such a person.

Because she didn't know what had happened, she didn't make an evaluation now, and she wouldn't tell Salos about his future and shake his current thoughts and decisions just because it was just a dream.

There is also a bottom line for fooling people.

"Tell me your choice."

Salos: "Don't you already know my future?"

Xiao Zhimiao: "What doesn't happen can be changed even if you know the future."

After she finished speaking, Salos's eyes shook slightly, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes unconsciously glanced in the direction of Sesia.

Xiao Zhimiao still didn't wait for Salos's answer, he was like an iron bucket, no matter how she knocked on the side, he wouldn't let go.

However, he didn't tell them about the evil god who was following him, and he didn't look in her direction when he got home, as if she didn't exist.

Xiao Zhimiao was always vigilant about Bobomag's movements, although she didn't make any moves yet, and she didn't dare to take it lightly.

The time in the dream should be different from the real time, but Xiao Zhimiao hid beside them, and her perception of the flow rate of time was the same as that in reality.

Secia's daily life is very simple, Yunxiao and Salos practice swordsmanship during the day, practice spells at night, eat and do housework and sleep, Cecia follows Ronia to learn spells and potions, and when she gets tired of learning, she pulls Yunxiao to play outside.

She usually can't pull Salos, but after knowing that there is an evil god following her, he will start to follow Cecia wherever he goes, Cecia is so happy that Xiao Zhimiao dislikes the worthless appearance when she was a child.

Time passed imperceptibly, and Xiao Zhimiao learned to speed up dreams, or speed up memory, in a trance of consciousness for a certain period of time.

The trees around the hut began to turn yellow, the yard had more fallen leaves, and the magic broom that swept automatically became much balder at some point.

Omuel sat in the middle of the yard, holding the wheat and preparing to make a new broom.

Xiao Zhimiao stood in the courtyard, and through the window of the wooden house, she could see Ronia sitting in the house sewing winter clothes for the children, and Secia and Yunxiao Salos sitting at the table practicing spells.

During this period of time when her memory accelerated, she went around the forest, wanting to see what monsters were in it, but she couldn't go far, her memory was limited by her past self, and she couldn't see places she hadn't been to.

She could have allowed Bobomag to use her memories to expand her dreams, which was equivalent to letting her Bobomag's dreams.

But Bopomag ignored her for a while, and she didn't get a response to her consciously.

She was trapped in the dream she had created, unable to move Bopomag right or left, only to guard against her.

She has a way to get out of the dream now, but she is waiting, waiting for Bopomarg to do something to her, between them, they must control each other.

Bopomarg couldn't trap her in a dream for the rest of her life, she might be able to trap someone else, but she couldn't trap her, and her magic would be unsupportable, and she would do it sooner or later.

"Come, Secia, try this jacket and see if it fits."

Ronia shook her finished jacket and helped Cecia take off the sweater she was wearing.

Xiao Zhimiao watched as Ronia helped Cecia take off the sweater from the bottom up, and the slightly thick sweater with one piece of clothing inside also pulled up, revealing her small belly and a mark on her waist.

It was a spell mark, Xiao Zhimiao almost never forgot the spell mark, and he could see the form of the spell mark at a glance.

This spell mark is the spell mark that Xiao Zhimiao revealed on her waist when she got the rose staff and succubus finger bone.

Xiao Zhimiao unconsciously put her hand on her left abdomen.

"What's that?"

Bobomarg's voice suddenly appeared in Xiao Zhimiao's ears.

In just three or four seconds, Ronia pulled Secia's clothes off, but it was enough for Bobomarg to see the spell mark.

"Do you still have this spell on you?" Bobomag asked Xiao Zhimiao, not like the previous lazy or teasing tone, Xiao Zhimiao noticed that her tone was a little dignified.

She didn't think it was right, and thought about it and told her, "No."

"Really?"

Xiao Zhimiao felt that Bobomag was beside her, her hand suddenly rested on her waist, she looked down, the clothes on her waist were gone, revealing the same curse mark on the left side of her abdomen as Secia.

Bopomag stared at the spell for a long time.

I see, I see.

She looked at Omuel and Ronia, shocked and puzzled.

Why? Brother, why are you doing this?

"Why, do you know this sigil?" Xiao Zhimiao didn't feel Bobomag's movement, and asked coldly.

Bobomag looked at Xiao Zhimiao with complicated eyes, for a long time, her

She smiled and said, "I don't know, I just look at it and think it's a little weird, maybe it's your mother's defensive spell mark or something."

Xiao Zhimiao didn't believe her words, she didn't act like she didn't know.

She wanted to ask Bobomag, but she had already disappeared, as if she had just come out to take a look at it curiously.