The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 191 Thank you

Hearing that the Finger Witch agreed, Haida's smile became even warmer.

"Come here, come this way, if you don't know the way, I'll take you there." Haida enthusiastically wanted to show the Finger Witch the way as a host.

As long as the witch is led to the kitchen, the king will not find her.

The point is not to let Wang find it.

Surrounded by several demented villagers, the two witches wandered around the small house in the village, disappeared into the village, and entered the kitchen.

The kitchen in Epilepsy Village usually makes big pot rice. The food is the most convenient stewed offal. The firewood for the boiler is also ignited with the Epilepsy Fire. The whole room is filled with a decaying smell.Like the airless room of a seriously ill old man.

"It will be ready soon." Haida said, ordering the villagers to light the fire.

The villagers squatted in front of the firewood of the boiler, their eyes glowing, and they ignited the wood. The heat began to rise with the steam in the room, and the fog blurred people's sight.

On the chopping board, there are still many bloodstains on the huge stone platform, which are the traces left by the slaughter of livestock.On the stone platform was an extraordinarily huge kitchen knife, the size of a person. No matter how huge a creature was, it could be used to dismember and chop it and put it into the pot.

But at this time, there was no pork, mutton, fish, vegetables and fruits on the chopping board. It was empty, only blood.

The Finger Witch also looked at the cutting board.

"Oh, that... the raw materials are still being prepared." A villager explained.

"Excuse me." Another villager stopped pretending, "Do it!"

Someone took the lead, and the others couldn't pretend to be innocent, and they all started to rush at the witch.

If you want not to be discovered, the most important thing is to control the witch first, and don't let her shout out.

Sure enough, the Finger Witch didn't shout out, and was successfully held down by the villagers to control her voice.

Outside the kitchen, Dafu was running past.

While running, she lamented: "I'm so tired, why is my witch not as gentle as others."

The long-horned horse walked briskly beside Tuo Fu, and Melina sat sideways on the horse's back, staring closely at Tuo Fu.

"If you have time to complain, you might as well shut up and run." Melina said, "Run and talk, and be careful of stomach pain."

Dafu didn't listen to Melina's opinion, and wailed as he ran:
"Couldn't you be gentler like someone else's Finger Witch?"

"Like?" Melina said.

"The sister in the church is very gentle!"

Melina sneered: "That means you are blind and need to practice your eyesight."

Tuo Fu was stunned: "What do you mean? Isn't she gentle? She speaks very nicely!"

Melina drooped her eyelids:

"The witch's robe is not very loose, can't you see it?"

"See what?"

"That body of muscles." Melina said, "That guy is stronger than the rune bears I met before."

"Really?" Tuo Fu was stunned.

"real."

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In the kitchen, the villagers flocking to the Finger Witch froze.

A line of blood spread and bloomed from everyone's waists, and then all broke apart, the upper and lower bodies separated, and fell to the floor.

A figure of a witch with one finger holding a knife.

The huge kitchen knife as tall as a person on the chopping board was held by the Finger Witch with one hand, without any difficulty at all.

"What happened, what happened?" Haida asked the villagers who were still supporting her.

The villagers were already speechless.

After a while, the villagers said in a crying voice:
"My lord witch, we seem...less crazy than her."

The Finger Witch grabbed a section of the villager's upper body with one hand and brought it to her mouth.

The Finger Witch, who has been adhering to the ladylike principle of not showing her teeth when she smiles and covering her mouth when she shows her teeth, finally showed her teeth in front of everyone.

The big mouth full of sharp teeth and canine teeth opened, tearing off the shoulder blades of the villagers in one bite. The muscles and joints were shattered in the witch's mouth, and she let out a sharp wail.

"...Ah, lord witch, help..." Finally, a villager uttered the terrifying situation in the kitchen, "I was eaten by the white turban... Our grapes, our flesh and blood, were eaten..."

The strong smell of blood and the sound of chewing had already made Haida guess, but she was still a little suffocated when she heard the wailing of the villagers as they were being swallowed.

Will it be so unlucky?How could it be possible that the two witches I encountered were both so powerful and terrifying.This must be a dream.

Haida has already escaped from reality a little bit.

"I'm really hungry." The Finger Witch's voice shattered Hayda's fantasy, "And you still want to disturb me, hinder me, and let my food escape."

"Run away..." Haida's voice was so weak that it almost groaned, "You wanted to eat that faded one?"

The Finger Witch took a sip, and spat out the bone residue in her mouth:

"The meat of the immortal is not tasty, dry and woody, and has a rotten smell."

The Finger Witch looked at Heda:

"You should be good, with thin skin and tender meat."

"Who the hell are you... aren't you the witch of Vic?" Haida pulled the villagers back and backed away.

"Vic? Who is that?" The Finger Witch tilted her head, "Who told you I was that guy's witch?"

Hayda glanced her head in the direction of her arms, and looked at the villagers.

"A group of people with sick eyes, only a blind guy like you will believe what they say." The Finger Witch laughed.

"I have eyes, and I have eaten many grapes," said Hedda abruptly.

There was a sudden silence in the kitchen.

The Finger Witch bit off the villagers' throats again, sucking blood, and nodded: "Okay, cramming, I like it."

Haida is a little soft:
"You are not Vic's witch, why did he leave after seeing you..."

"How do I know." The Finger Witch still replied, "Who is that Vik?"

"The one who was given madness but failed," replied Hedda.

The Finger Witch suddenly laughed:

"The epileptic king? Isn't that even more blind."

The arrogant attitude of the Finger Witch is completely different from the gentle appearance before, perfectly in line with Haida's judgment of a bad woman's heart, and even more extreme.

But Haida doesn't want to see it in reality, let alone face such a heart alone.

"You don't look like a witch at all," said Hedda.

"I'm not a witch in the first place." The Finger Witch smiled.

"But you're not dressed as a Finger Witch..."

"Whoever wears the clothes is who?" The Finger Witch pondered for a while, "I'll skin you later, maybe I can imitate you too. Let that guy relax his vigilance. That guy is a powerful fader, he must be delicious. "

"Who the hell are you?" asked Haeda. "I'm afraid you don't have a name? What are you hiding?"

"I have nothing to hide, I just don't want to lie." The Finger Witch sharpened her nails with a big knife, "I like to tell the truth."

"Are you kidding me?" Heda said, "You were still praising that fader before."

"I'm going to pretend to be a witch." The Finger Witch bluntly overturned her character design, not denying that her compliments to Fave were all lies.

Haida still wanted to continue to say a few more words, trying to delay the time as much as possible.But the witch was impatient, and she brandished her long knife, ready to savor Hayda's dinner.

"Wait!" Haida shouted.

The large kitchen knife stopped on Haida's shoulder, and if it went down a little, she would be cut in half vertically.

The finger witch is very particular about the direct way of using the knife, and does not directly chop the skull, just like a skilled chef, who always cuts the knife along the joints and fragile places of the human body.

"What else is there?" asked the Finger Witch.

"I am the Witch of Epilepsy." Haida said, "I am immortal, I just rely on this body. If you kill me, my soul will not perish. I will find another body. When the time comes, you You will get the endless revenge of epilepsy."

Haida found the surroundings quiet.

Moved?Haida pinched the villagers around her, wanting to ask the result.

The villagers did not answer Haeda.

The Finger Witch's knife resting on Haida's shoulder moved horizontally, and sent the villagers who were responsible for Haida's eyes flying away.

"Are you insane?" said the Finger Witch. "I just want your body. Who wants your soul?"

"Aren't you afraid of our revenge?" Haida asked.

"Can you see what I look like?" the Finger Witch asked back.

Hedda wilted.

She really can't see, want to find the enemy by ear?Not reliable.

She finally lost all ambition and desire to struggle, and slumped on the ground: "You actually have a name, don't you? What's your name?"

"Anastasia." The cannibal woman dressed as a witch replied.

"My name is Haida." Haida raised her head resignedly, exposing her neck.

"I'm not interested in the names of the food." Anastasia said as she walked up to Heda, licked her cheek, and nibbled on Heda's ear with her sharp teeth.

She was about to use her jaw when the kitchen door was suddenly kicked open.

Wuming rushed in, dressed in light and dust, holy like a savior, and shouted:
"Leave people under the knife!"

Sparks floated on Wuming's helmet, glaring at his crown.

"King!" Haida was excited.

I thought that if Anastasia was coaxed to the kitchen by Wuming, it would be impossible for Wang to find him no matter what.Haida didn't even hold out hope, and didn't look for the figure of the flame in the darkness.

Unexpectedly, Wuming still broke through the darkness and came to her.

Hedda was moved to the point of crying.

The holy figure spoke:

"Haida! You can't hurt our witch, she's your future colleague! How can you—"

Wuming stopped in the middle of his speech, and the flame on his helmet also began to recede, watching the scene where Anastasia was holding a large kitchen knife and forcing Haida into a corner.

Wuming suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay."

"What's so good about this!" Haida tilted her head and shouted.

"It's a good thing our Finger Witch is fine." Wuming said.

Haida wanted to cry but had no tears: "Your witch is going to have trouble."

"What's the matter?" Wuming looked at the poses of the two witches, "Aren't you guys on the wall? I know, Millie said this is a courtship pose."

Wuming said and waved to the two women:
"You guys come on."

"She's going to eat me!" Haida quickly stopped Wuming, "The villagers in the back are all seen as two pieces!"

Unknown heard the words, and walked two steps in from the kitchen door.

Sure enough, they saw a group of halflings crawling and howling on the ground.

"You did this?" Wuming asked Anastasia.

"I did it." Anastasia nodded.

"Oh, it's not suitable for you." Wuming approached Anastasia, "Is there anything that can't be resolved peacefully? We can discuss it. If you are not satisfied with the salary level, we can discuss it again and don't fight. Killed. You are a witch, you are not good at killing—come, give me the knife."

Anastasia slashed at Wuming.

Wuming stopped in his tracks, and the tip of the knife slashed across his face.

"Shake hands and make peace?" Wuming said, "Sell me some face. We are all witches, and we are all in the same family."

Seeing that Anastasia didn't respond, Wuming gave Haida a wink:
"You have to take the initiative, after all, you are the one who picks things up first."

During this period, Anastasia did not stop attacking, brandishing a big knife, slashing repeatedly, causing Wuming to retreat steadily.

Wuming did not forget to teach Haida by tilting his head in the rain of swords and swords:

"Hurry up and apologize!"

Haida was stunned:

"At this time, you still want to resolve it peacefully?"

"You are all human, of course we have to resolve it peacefully." Wuming said seriously, grasping Anastasia's large kitchen knife with both hands, "Everyone is human, how can you hurt others at will? Are you right, Haida? Our Sun Doctrine That's how it should be."

Although Wuming was speaking to Haida, his eyes were fixed on Anastasia, his eyes were as soft as water:
"I hope you can all listen to it, and everyone will be harmonious in the future—"

"She's not a witch!" Haida's voice interrupted Nameless, "She's just wearing a witch's clothes!"

Since Wuming looked at Anastasia tenderly:
"is that true?"

"It's true." Anastasia was very calm, holding the knife in both hands at the same time, and continued to exert force.

"It...it doesn't matter." Nameless said, "Melina is not actually a witch, as long as you know the skills of a witch, it's fine. Do you know it?"

There is hope in Wuming's eyes.

"No." Anastasia shattered that hope.

"Really not?"

"Really not."

Anastasia suddenly flew sideways, crashed into the kitchen, and flew into the open sky.

Wuming walked up to Haida and hugged her with concern:

"Are you okay? Is there any injury?"

Wuming carefully checked Haida's body and let out a sigh of relief after confirming that she was fine.

"You're so worried about me, so hurry up, luckily you arrived, luckily you're okay." Wuming said, voluntarily ignoring what he said when he entered the door.

Haida didn't care, and the crisis of the two witches was resolved.That meant more to her than anything, more reassuring than anything else.

Haida collapsed in Wuming's arms, caressing Wuming's cheek:
"Thank you, Wang, for coming to save me. How did you find it?"

"Oh, Tufu met me while running around the village, and I chatted with them. Then Melina told me that my witch was in danger, and you brought that fake witch to the kitchen— —I ran over quickly.”

When Haida heard this, her smile was a bit complicated.

She was worried that Melina would expose her before, but she didn't expect that her rescue was also thanks to Melina's exposure.

"In such a short period of time, I was saved twice by her..." Haida murmured, "It seems that I really need to say thank you seriously..."

"If you're okay, get up quickly." Wuming said, "We still have new tasks."

"What new mission, my lord?" Haeda asked softly.

"Melina handed over the witch's transforming rune technology to me." Wuming patted Haida on the back, "From now on, you will be the senior witch, and you have to help supervise it. This is the burden of training new witches."

Haida was in Wuming's arms, as if she was stiffer than an iron armor.

"what did you say?"

"I said that Melina decided to hand over the knowledge of training witches to me." Wuming repeated, "You will be an instructor in the future, and train new witches."

Wuming sighed: "I have to thank you very much."

Haida seemed to have eaten up all the two sections of the villagers present and digested it for a long time.

Then his body jerked, and he passed out from Wuming's arms.

(End of this chapter)