
Yan Chan who was left behind by Zhongkui felt confused and shocked. He didn't even think that his master would just leave him. Actually Yan Chan also had a teleportation talisman. He did not need to ask his master for help if he wanted to leave the place.
Yet he was currently bewildered by his master's rather strange reaction. His master was a fortune teller, there should be no problem whatsoever with his predictions. But today, could Zhongkui not foresee the arrival of Xiu Jimei and that red peacock?
“Sial! That guy left quickly! I haven't even had a chance to kick his ass!” Reddish shouted rudely and wanted to make a hole in the sand.
Xiu Jimei shook his head. In fact he had not expected that Zhongkui would escape. But this is not a good thing for him. Zhongkui left probably to report something to the emperor or the people behind him. After all, the witch clan was not that stupid.
Looking at the flustered Yan Chan, he frowned. Whitely who was in the innate spiritual room said that Yan Chan was only fascinated by Zhongkui.
"Your name is Yan Chan, right?" xiu Jimei asked him.
Yan Chan was wary and already considered Xiu Jimei as his enemy. But this did not deter him from answering.
"Yes. What's up with that?"
"Are you that your master is a witch?"
"What empty omong!!"
Yan Chan was angry. He's a grown man. His mind was not too bad except to attach great importance to Zhongkui's affairs. His master cannot be a witch.
"Sealing talismans or whatever the name may be, not only witches have them. Cultivators can have it too. How could a cultivator who could make talismans be considered a witch?!" Yan Chan defended Zhongkui and tried to straighten out.
"Well, that's right." Xiu Jimei nodded and smiled. "I can also make amulets and I can't possibly think of myself as a witch either."
"No, you are a witch! My master said that a beautiful woman who looks like a female fox is actually a witch with the soul of a man. They should be killed." Yan Chan shook his head. He was certain that Xiu Jimei was a witch.
Xiu Jimei frowned again. "Did you kill those women who were considered witches?"
Yan Chan nodded lightly. "really. Because the master always said to kill them, then I killed them. After that, you will finish the rest. He took all the souls of women who were considered witches. Master said he sealed it so they couldn't reincarnate."
Hearing these things, all of them instantly fell silent. Xiu Jimei is no exception. He seemed to think of something. Why is this Zhongkui behavior such as deliberately seeking out some female souls with special characteristics, then taking their souls for a sacrifice?
What did Zhongkui really want?
Because in Xiu Jimei's vision, Zhongkui did not look like he was using human souls to cultivate. This is precisely approaching the trick of a witch. Not more. Then ... What are these souls for?
Yan Chan told Xiu Jimei about the matter. He deliberately wanted to scare Xiu Jimei. But he had never thought of making the other party think of Zhongkui's true purpose.
Reddish was even more annoyed and wanted to say something. But it was impossible to say it in front of Yan Chan.
"Son Master, what are you going to do with that stupid human who just stepped on that magic realm? Kill him or punish him according to the laws of the witch clan?"
Reddish rolled his eyeballs. "Xiaobai knows more than I do."
Xiu Jimei said nothing more. Whitely does seem to know more about these witches. He was still thinking about Zhongkui's true purpose. Even Elder Chi as well as the others had not expected that Zhongkui had many lives in his hands. Not to mention, why gather the souls of the young women?
Zhongkui's goal should be in doubt. Could it be that there was an insane activity in the realm of the magician clan?
"That's what he was and brackets. We'll decide later." Xiu Jimei intends to find Zhongkui. He was worried that right now, Zhongkui might have already spread some news on the matter.
Elder Chi nodded. He looked serious and this time did not hesitate to tie people up. Zhongkui's departure earlier left them shocked. However they were even more shocked when they found out that Zhongkui killed a lot of people.
As an astrologer, killing and messing with the fate or destiny of others is already considered a criminal. Only witches do such things.
Yan Chan was helpless. He did not want to die just like that and it was better to be obediently tied up by the locking rope of spiritual energy. That way, Yan Chan was not much different from a mortal at the moment. Very helpless.
"Miss Xiu, do you want to go straight to the capital or come with us?" Elder Chi asked politely.
They had drained enough energy before. So inevitably can only rely on the land route to return to the capital. After their spiritual energy recovered, it might be possible to bribe some spirit birds to return even faster.
Xiu Jimei felt that going with them was not bad either. “Just go with you.”
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Meanwhile, Zhongkui who had escaped from the beach earlier, had now suddenly appeared on the lips of the forest. The place coincided with the city's border gate. Wearing an amulet to escape, he spewed out a mouthful of blood. His strength was still not enough to use a teleportation talisman.
Zhongkui gritted his teeth. If he did not escape, it might be possible to die at the hands of the mysterious girl. Not to mention the impenetrable red peacock of his cultivation level, making Zhongkui even more annoyed.
He left Yan Chan there. I don't know if the man is alive or not. After all, just a little disciple, was not worth his life.
Zhongkui did not directly enter the city gate but secretly sent a letter to someone. Half an incense stick later, a black-robed woman appeared. Because the woman was wearing a large hood that blocked half her face, not knowing what kind of gaze Zhongkui was giving.
"You'd better call me on important business." The black-robed lady had the embroidery of the magician clan mark. He stood a few meters away from Zhongkui's whereabouts.
"Miss Luo, you finally showed up," Zhongkui said as he gave a gesture of respect. After all, the black-robed lady in front of him was an important envoy of the magician clan.
Lou Chan touched her thin, red lips. His fingernails are long and slightly pointed. "Don't mince words. Tell me what's up."
Zhongkui immediately told me what happened earlier. The story was quite short and clear, making Luo Chan who had been living as a spiritual mage frown.
The green iris of the eye behind his big hood shrank slightly. "A very powerful mysterious girl?" muttered.
Who'sis that? Why did Luo Chan feel that this matter was not easy? He's a witch but not a fortune teller. Since when did such a great person come to a small country?