Chapter 16
The old man couldn't help raising his head, looking up at the bright light in the basement.

The reddish eye sockets refracted a faint watery light under the light, and seeing the unfailing light kept on for a long time, the old man felt a pain in his heart, and two lines of tears finally fell down.

I still remember that the last time this basement dedicated to enshrining each class of witches was so bright was 11 years ago.

This basement is dedicated to enshrining the witches of the Witchfire Sect.

And this old man is the gatekeeper who will guard this place forever.

He has lived here often since he was able to do business. After entering this basement, his life lost its future.

Because the moment the door of this basement was closed, the old man had sworn with his life that he would guard the door forever until he died.

11 years ago, it was such a sudden day.

The basement suddenly became brighter, and the old man even now still remembers the feeling of being stung by the bright light.

Sadly, the light at that time was fleeting, showing only for a moment.

As the gatekeeper, the old man knew best in his heart that when the light in the basement was bright and fleeting, it represented the fall of a generation of witches from the Wuhuomen.

11 years ago, after the witches of the Witchfire Sect fell, there were no more witches in the Witchfire Sect.

And the Wuhuomen, which was once in its heyday, established itself in China with the skills of witch divination and witch doctor. With the fall of the witch, it gradually withdrew from people's sight.

As time went by, the word Wuhuomen was rarely mentioned.

Even the sect master of the Wuhuo Sect was hit hard by the fall of the witch, and was completely devastated.

Because that witch is the only daughter in the palm of the head of Wuhuomen.

11 years.

The basement finally lit up again.

The old man stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, seeing how bright the basement looked, he was very excited.

He knew that this was the awakening of the witch's blood representing the Witchfire Sect!

If the sect master knew the news, he would be more excited than him, right?

Being able to obtain a fierce flame, being able to awaken her own bloodline, and being able to make the light in the basement so prosperous, it can be seen that the bloodline of this witch is very pure and has a high degree of inheritance.

That being the case, there is only one possibility left.

The awakened witch of this generation is the biological daughter of the previous witch Ruan Fengyi!
……

Ji Wushuang took one last look at the vivid fire pattern, and tidied up her clothes silently.

Before leaving the dormitory, she looked back at the situation in the dormitory.

Just now I was anxious to see what was going on at the back of my neck, but I didn't even have time to take a look at the furnishings in the bedroom.

Looking at it now, I found that the bed she usually slept on was piled up with a huge pile of waste-like debris. It was a small single bed, and if she was piled up by such a pile of debris, wouldn't she want to curl up? Just fall asleep?
Looking at the pile of unfamiliar debris coldly, Ji Wushuang stepped forward and kicked all the things off the bed.

Seeing the sundries scattered all over the floor, she slightly raised the corners of her lips and left the dormitory.

In the past three years, Ji Wushuang's weak personality has not brought much to the roommates.

On the contrary, for the silent and forbearing Ji Wushuang, the roommates did their best to oppress and bully her.

After the evening self-study get out of class, Fan Ji Wushuang returned to the dormitory a little late, so sorry, Ji Wushuang will spend the night squatting at the door.

(End of this chapter)

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