Wen Cha Zhengse said: "If you are a Cindy witch, I want to make a deal with you."

"Deal?" Cindy circled around Wen Cha's body, squinted her old eyes and said with a smile: "I do a lot of trading every day, there are too many little guys looking for me at the bottom of the sea, you are really looking for me."

"I know."

"You know?" Cindy smiled even more happily, "Then you must know that there is a price to pay for making a deal with me." ”

Wen Cha raised her eyes and stared at her, "I understand this truth." ”

Seeing her like this, Cindy Witch couldn't stop laughing, "I like a smart little girl like you." ”

She re-entered the room and sat down in a chair made of her own bones.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Wen Cha approached her and sat down in front of her, also stacked with human bones.

"I want to ask for a curse."

"Cursed?" Cindy Witch raised her eyes and licked the corners of her mouth, "What curse?" ”

Wen Cha: "Do you remember that mermaid princess?"

"Mermaid Princess?" Cindy said without changing her face, "Do you mean the princesses in the palace?"

"No," Wen Cha said lightly, "I mean, the princess who was harvested by you."

Cindy's expression changed for a moment, and she quickly regained her composure, "What do you ask her for?" ”

"Do you remember the last curse you promised her?"

"Of course I do." That was the most impressive princess in Cindy's memory.

"I want to know the way to get rid of the curse."

Cindy narrowed her eyes at Wen Cha, "Of course, but you need to give something that makes me happy." ”

"Absolutely."

"I mean, something equivalent to the life of a mermaid princess."

Cindy's eyes stared at Wen Cha keepingly, "Can you do it?" ”

"Yes."

Wen Cha took out the purse prepared by Angelina from her arms and handed it to Cindy, "There is enough to make your heart flutter here." ”

Cindy opened her purse with interest and glanced at it, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes that she could barely detect.

She closed her purse and was about to speak.

Wen Cha: "I remember the rules of the witch's trade, witches don't lie, right?"

Cindy's face turned ugly for a moment: "You're right."

She took her purse into her arms, "I'm really moved." ”

She turned around and rummaged through the colorful potions, and finally pulled out an extremely ugly potion and handed it to Wen Cha, "This is the antidote, after you give it to the cursed person, the curse will be invalid immediately." ”

Wen Cha took it and put it in his arms.

Raising her head, Cindy was looking at her with a smile, "Little baby, don't you have any other deals you want to do?" ”

Wen Cha glanced at her without changing his color.

"If so."

"Of course I couldn't have welcomed it."

Cindy Witch's smiling eyes formed a slit, "I like to make deals with a cheerful little girl like you." ”

Wen Cha's fingers moved, "There is indeed another news I want to ask you." ”

"You say." Cindy's expression became a little fanatical, "There's nothing in the world that I don't know, as long as you can say it." ”

The premise, of course, is that the chips are comparable.

Wen Cha thought for a moment.

"I want to know, all about my mother."

"Your mother?" Hearing this, Cindy's expression became subtle, "If you can tell your mother's name and the day she was born, I can do a divination for her." ”

Wen Cha thought for a moment and said the old woman's name and birthday.

Cindy's expression changed suddenly.

The name made her a little less like herself.

"It turned out to be her ......"

Wen Cha asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing," Cindy paused, "have you figured out what to exchange with me?" ”

Wen Cha took out a rose that was about to be crushed from her clothes.

Cindy's eyes were glued to the flower almost the moment she took it out.

"Why did you bring this?"

"My mother said that you like roses very much, as long as you have this, no matter what the question, you will answer me well."

Cindy couldn't help but laugh, "She still knows me as well as she used to know." ”

"Okay," she said, taking the flowers from Wen Cha's hand that had not yet withered, and raised her eyebrows, "I promise you a deal."

"I want to know all the experiences my mom has had and her love."

Cindy took out the witch's tarot card and did a divination.

After getting the desired result, she put away the tarot cards and her eyes fell leisurely on Wen Cha.

"Speaking of which, when your mother was little, I also hugged her."

Wen Cha's eyes widened, unable to imagine that the beautiful young witch in front of her had hugged her rough mother, who looked like a man.

"Don't believe it," Cindy sniffed the scent of roses and closed her eyes in fascination, "When she was born, it was the most beautiful spring in the kingdom, and the roses in the courtyard bloomed very well, and the king named her Catherine, which means the auspicious sign of her birth. ”

Wen Cha was stunned: "She's a princess?"

"yes."

Cindy smiled and bent her eyes: "Don't believe it, your mother is not only a princess, but also a very beautiful princess, she is the only daughter of the king, a relic left by God in the world, every step of the way, a bright rose will bloom under her feet, and wherever she passes, flowers will always bloom."

"So, when she was on the full moon, the king, in order to celebrate her birth, invited all the witches of the kingdom to pray for her, hoping that she would grow up healthy and healthy."

Kings and queens have high expectations of princesses.

However, the king, who was too happy, carelessly omitted one of the witches.

"This witch is a dark witch like me, and she felt disgraced when she wasn't invited, and cursed your mother in anger."

She told the king that the princess would not grow up in peace.

By the time she was sixteen years old, she would come across a sharp object on the spinning fiber, and the princess would be punished the moment the sharp pierced her finger.

She will take the whole kingdom with her, fall into a deep sleep, and never wake up.

"The king was so alarmed that he immediately sent for all the weaving wheels to be put away, but at the age of sixteen your mother fell into a deep sleep."

She ran to the attic, touched the sewing needle on the spinning, and she fell asleep, and the whole palace followed her into a dream from which she could not wake up.

Cindy said, "Your mother is such a poor princess."

Wen Cha said thoughtfully: "There is a solution to curses."

"You're right."

Cindy couldn't agree more, "If your mother wants to be saved, she needs the kiss of true love from a man who can overcome all obstacles and be fearless for her." ”

When the man arrives at the palace surrounded by roses and wild beasts, and kisses the princess in the attic lovingly, everything will be restored.

It seems easy to say.

"But how can things be so simple?"