4551 - Witchcraft in hand
A simple sentence sounds like nothing, but behind those few words, there are things that ordinary people cannot do.

Leaving on blood...

"Do you think that what you have done is enough to make up for your mistakes? If you really want to reform, you should apologise with death."

"If it wasn't for the division's regulations back then, I would really have chosen to apologize with death."

The master's school stipulates that anyone who enters the school of witchcraft will not die well in his life.

Even if it is suicide, you have to choose the way of becoming obsessed.

That year, the master died suddenly, and she was thinking that after she abolished her self-cultivation and cut off her tendons, she would find a place where no one was around, practice a kung fu, and deliberately go crazy and die.

His life ended like this.

but……

Just when she came up with this thought, a group of people greeted her as soon as she descended the mountain.

"But Senior Sister, you are too impatient, you want me to die immediately, so you sent someone to kill me before I could find a chance to go crazy and commit suicide.

Do you think that if you dig out those people's memories and cut out their tongues, I won't know who they are?

You and I have been teachers and sisters for hundreds of years, you don't understand me, but I understand you. "

"I sent someone to kill you, because you killed Master, I was in a hurry, so I..."

"You still don't admit it? You want to get the master's inheritance, so you want to kill me.

And Master's death was planned by you alone. "

"That's just a reason for you to live because you don't want to die. You turned right from wrong, disregarded black and white, you betrayed the teacher, killed the master, and heaven forbids it!"

Qixian was not impatient, she just stood steadily, looked at the wizard, and said slowly, "Senior sister, if it weren't for your shot, I would have died a long time ago. The reason why I can survive is because of your shot." .

So it's you who made my life complete. "

"Are you confused? You said something insane." The wizard obviously understood the meaning of Qixian's words.

If she hadn't been in a hurry to kill Qixian back then, maybe Qixian would have gone mad and committed suicide.

But her attack was unexpectedly noticed by Qixian, and she narrowly escaped death.

"I don't understand how you survived, you obviously..."

"I obviously lost my energy, my hands and feet were cut off, right?"

This really confuses the wizard.

For so many years, she has never figured out the reason.

"You seem to have forgotten that I am a person of witchcraft just like you. If I want to die, no one can stop me. If I want to live, you can't easily kill me.

Just a few Yuanli masters can kill me?
Even though my whole body is covered in blood and my hands are powerless, I still have witchcraft in my hands. "

"Compared with mine, your witchcraft is far inferior. What you practice is nothing more than mechanism arithmetic, Qimen Dunjia."

Qixian's vitality is not high, but she is well versed in the art of gossip.

"To deal with them, you can simply arrange a few formations without much effort."

"It turns out that Qimen Dunjia really saved you." The wizard was a little surprised. In fact, she should have thought of it earlier. Qixian's talent has always been excellent.

It doesn't take much energy to form an array.

The wizard sighed secretly. She and Qixian are good at different things in witchcraft.

Moreover, Qimen Dunjia, which Qixian practiced, even her master secretly praised her as a genius.

However, such a genius was lucky enough to accept a genius, and that was Lan Shengxue.

(End of this chapter)

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