Chapter 81
"Not as good as you?"

After a short pause, the witch's will seemed to be irritated, her tone became high, and Hina even heard her gnashing of teeth in a trance.

"Counterfeit! It's just using false hopes and illusions to confuse and anesthetize these wild dogs. When my true self comes to the door, see if these wild dogs will break the chains around their necks and throw them at me!"

Facing the witch's yelling, Hina just smiled faintly and replied with three words.

"You're in a hurry."

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Hearing the furious voice of the witch in her heart, Hina suddenly felt that the so-called dominating witch seemed to be just a seven-year-old child who could only use her strength to vent her emotions, not even Ying Caiqing.

But so.

When forcibly absorbing the witch's psychic energy, she had expected that the witch's will would also invade her body with this psychic energy, but she couldn't control that much at the time, she couldn't watch Xia Ming alone outside for her And keep getting hurt.

When absorbing the Witch's psionic energy a few times before, she was only confronted with her messy and scattered dark negative emotions, but this time she might have to start a long-lasting tug-of-war with the Witch's will, and she was a little nervous at first.

But looking at it now, it seems that it is not as painful as the previous few times when it was affected by the witch's negative emotions.

Really?
The team following Hina grows.

a few hours later.

At night, they came to an abandoned town.

There are many such small towns in the wilderness. Some of them were destroyed and abandoned during the cataclysm a hundred years ago. Going to the empty city, gradually becoming deserted.

There are many such examples, and one of the most widely circulated stories in the Federation is the mutation called "Dense Fog in Valhalla".

It is said that there used to be a city named Valhalla in the wilderness where tens of thousands of people lived. One night, a thick fog suddenly rose, and tens of thousands of people in the city disappeared out of thin air in the thick fog.

When the sun rose the next day, there was no one in the empty city, and there was no sound of living people in the cold and quiet buildings...

The dense fog of Valhalla is listed as the top [-] mutations in the serial number by the Federation, and this terrifying and weird dense fog will randomly appear in a certain town in the wilderness every few years, devouring all the living people there And empty.

The abandoned town where Hina's team sleeps now may have been deserted after experiencing some terrible mutation and natural disaster, but these have nothing to do with them.

As soon as the accommodation was arranged, Hina hurried to the bedroom that everyone had prepared for her and Xia Ming. In the bedroom, Xia Ming was already awake, but lying on the bed weakly with a pillow under her body.

The seven-year-old girl was feeding him a bowl of steaming thick porridge with some difficulty, muttering something in her mouth, "I like to be brave, I like to be a hero. Next time, let them kill a bastard who doesn't cherish her body." alright".

She was complaining and disgusting, but there was deep worry and concern in her eyes.

Seeing this scene, a trace of unreasonable irritability and gloom flashed in Xina's heart. She walked up to Ying Caiqing, snatched the bowl and spoon from her hand indifferently, and said lightly:

"Let me do it."

Xia Ming had already told her that day that she only treated Ying Caiqing as a mischievous child who was easy to tease. She knew that Ying Caiqing would not threaten her peace of mind, but at this moment she felt bored for no reason. , and even... hate.

"Long-legged girl, you...!"

The thing was taken away, Ying Caiqing was stunned for a moment, and was about to complain angrily, but when she looked at Shang Xina's eyes, she suddenly felt a palpitation inexplicably, and was actually frightened and took a few steps back. Dare to speak.

That pair of eyes that were always gentle and loving, as clear and beautiful as the sky and the lake water, seemed to have turned into a strange and ominous scarlet at this moment... Or was it pitch black?
"What's up?"

What I saw just now seemed to be just an illusion, the scarlet and pitch black seemed to have disappeared, the beautiful and elegant nun elder sister was looking at her with soft eyes and gentle voice, and her voice was melodious.

"No... no."

The seven-year-old girl was frightened, stammered, waved her hands back, and left the room.

Hina smiled contentedly.

She picked up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of hot porridge, put it to her mouth and blew, staring at Xia Ming's pale and weak cheeks with gentle and pitiful eyes, and was about to feed the spoonful of porridge to his mouth.

Xia Ming suddenly reached out and pressed her wrist.

"Hina."

He was staring seriously at hers with deep black eyes, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"Are you... okay?" he asked softly.

"Haha."

The smile on the corner of Hina's mouth was light, as if she heard some joke.

"Xia Ming, what are you talking about? Of course I'm fine. You're lying on the hospital bed, aren't you?

"No, something is wrong with you."

A trace of clear certainty appeared in Xia Ming's eyes, he suddenly stood up, and the palm that was holding Hina's wrist became very hard.

He was extremely sure that his sister, a nun, seemed to have been polluted by some evil force on this beautiful and pure white paper.

"Are you sure you are not affected by the witch's will?" He stared at Hina's pupils, those lake-blue pupils, and said seriously.

"Witch's will?"

Hina chuckled lightly, showing a hint of sarcasm, "How could that be? That guy is like a seven-year-old child who loves to lose his temper. It's ridiculous. How could I be affected by her?"

She didn't notice it herself, but in Xia Ming's eyes, her temperament, her behavior and tone of voice were all different from her usual one.

Hina thought that the witch's will was nothing more than that, but a soul that was put on the test bench and suffered thousands of times of anatomical cutting and suturing could persist and become stronger and stronger, her will really was just like that ?
Could even Hina's self-righteousness be an arrogant thought born under the influence of the witch's will?
"Okay, Sheena."

Xia Ming let go of his palm, fixed his gaze on Hina's eyes, and said slowly, "Put the porridge and spoon aside, and now I want you to cooperate with me in doing something."

After hearing this, Hina got up obediently and put the things in her hand on the table beside her, then sat back beside Xia Ming.

Xia Ming stretched out his hand to grab her palm, and his slender and flexible fingers swam lightly between her fingers like fish.

Hina's body trembled inexplicably nervously, and then relaxed again.

"Sister nun, your performance today is very good, completely exceeding my expectations."

Xia Ming's voice gradually slowed down, giving off a relaxed, soft and comfortable feeling. His fingers also slowly inserted deeply into the gap between Hina's fingers, clasping her fingers tightly.

"I want to reward sister nun well, so that sister nun will have more motivation to deal with witches in the future."

He slowly smiled charmingly at Hina.

(End of this chapter)

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