"Name..." The woman's voice slowed down a little, as if she was recalling the past: "It took too long, I don't remember..."
"Then I will call you little witch in the future?" Ye Fan asked tentatively.
"Yes." The witch responded.
"Then, little witch." Ye Fan continued to ask, "Who sealed you into that holy land? Now that you run out, will the other party chase you?"
"I don't know." The witch slowly returned: "That happened a long time ago, it's probably tens of thousands of years since now..."
With the little witch telling, Ye Fan finally understood the cause and effect.
Tens of thousands of years ago, the little witch was just an ordinary female cultivator.
Although her sect is very small, the atmosphere between the upper and lower parts is very harmonious.
Be carefree every day, and live a simple and happy life.
Until that day, a crazy old man came to the door.
The old man's eyes lit up when he saw her, and he shouted "Best Materials" and other words.
Later, she was captured by the old man and conducted various experiments on her every day.
Or just give her an injection.
Or they just feed her all kinds of messy pills.
Or it would be to fuse her with the bloodlines of various monsters.
...
The experiment process was extremely painful, and it seemed like I had died several times every day.
Until one time, she fainted again during the experiment.
When she woke up, she realized that the old man was gone.
And she was also imprisoned in the dark space by countless demonic auras.
Every day, the pain is countless times more severe than before!
She struggled.
She screamed.
But to no avail.
Such days have lasted for tens of thousands of years.
Gradually, her body began to adapt to these demonic energy.
And she completely transformed from an ordinary female cultivator to a terrifying witch.
Although she had obtained powerful power that she could not imagine, she had only hatred in her heart!
The old man destroyed her sect and her home.
Destroy her too!
She swore that if she went out, she would definitely take revenge!
"So..." After listening to the little witch's story, Ye Fan asked with a strange expression: "Don't you know the specific process?"
"Yes." The little witch replied faintly.
Ye Fan sucked his teeth.
Put aside the part of the body that is filled with demonic energy.
Why does this old man’s actions become more and more like Master Xieyan and the second elder?
It's not such a coincidence...?
"Do you still remember the old man's appearance?"
"I know it too!"
"Then see if it's them."
As Ye Fan finished speaking, the appearance of Master Xieyan and the second elder emerged in the contract space.
"no."
Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
If these two old men were really the ones, I would feel disgusted.
Then Ye Fan took out the jade pendant and put it in front of him and started rubbing it.
The people in the holy land were all lost by the little witch, and it seemed that there was no chance in the auction house.
When we got here, the clues were broken again...
"Huh?" the little witch said in confusion: "This thing looks familiar..."
"Have you seen it?" Ye Fan suddenly became energetic: "Where have you seen it?!"
"Don't urge me, I think about it..." The little witch said dissatisfied: "I left behind sequelae after being tortured by that old man, and I can't remember some of them."
Ye Fan stopped talking and waited nervously for the little witch's answer.
Even because of too much force, the knuckles that were holding the jade pendant turned white.
a long time.
"I remembered it." The little witch said, "I have seen patterns similar to this jade pendant near the sect before."
"Can you still remember the location of your sect?" Ye Fan asked nervously.
"able."
Ye Fan got up from the bed, pushed open the door and walked out.
"Brother?" Bu Quegan, who was outside the door, asked hurriedly: "You are in a hurry, are there any urgent matters?"
"I remember something and leave first." Ye Fan took out the flying bed: "You can go back to Wuzhi Country by yourself, I won't go back."
"Brother, I'll go with you?" Bu Quegan suggested.
"No need." Ye Fan's voice moved away with the flying bed.
"What a pity..." Bu Quegan looked at Ye Fan's back as he walked away and sighed deeply: "Brother is a sentimental person at first glance. I'm afraid I will never learn such a chic and unruly attitude. …”
Zhang San and others blinked in confusion.
Prince?
Which eye did you use to see these messy things?
For Mao we don’t feel anything?
...
Ye Fan went east and stopped by a river two days later.
Although there is no messy pollution in the cultivation world, it is still full of dust after two days.
Originally, Ye Fan planned to find an inn to take a shower, but he had no choice but to fly for two days, but he didn't even meet a single inn.
Not to mention the inn, I couldn’t even find a human hair.
In the final analysis, it is because of the huge size of this world.
A small country like Daliang Kingdom can have a population of over 10 billion.
A glimpse of the leopard in the tube shows it.
He can fly tens of thousands or tens of thousands of miles and can't see people or anything else, and the basic operation of real numbers is.
After confirming that there was no one around, Ye Fan took off his clothes and went into the river.
The river water is a little cool, so it is very comfortable to soak in it.
The air is very fresh and mixed with a faint smell of flowers and plants.
Ye Fan squinted his eyes comfortably.
It feels so good to be close to nature!
After taking a shower, Ye Fan simply swam in the river for a while and then returned to the shore.
As soon as he got ashore, Ye Fan was stunned.
I saw the little witch running out at some point and staring at herself without hesitation.
Ye Fan's face was covered in darkness and hurriedly took out a bath towel to cover his body.
"When did you run out?" Ye Fan asked in pain while wrapping his bath towel: "Also, can you stop staring at me like this?"
"You came out when you got into the water just now." The little witch said with a smile: "You looked at me once before, but now we are equal."
"You have a good figure and I am moved when I see it." The little witch came to the river a few steps, took off her clothes and said, "It's a pity that your cultivation is too low. If you have nothing to do, hurry up and practice."
"Plop!"
The little witch plunged into the river and swam happily.
"With the strength of your spiritual sea, I believe the realm will be able to rise soon." The little witch surfaced and threw a charming look at Ye Fan: "You can't bear to watch me stay alone in the empty room, right?"
Ye Fan:...
Damn?
What about the previous image of a cold and arrogant lady?
Is your personality a big contrast?
Mad Staff!
Ye Fan stopped paying attention to the little witch, took out a tent and ran in to change his clothes.
After dressing, Ye Fan walked out again, raised a bonfire and began to prepare supper.
But he only prepared his own share.
Although I don’t know what kind of cultivation level the little witch is, at the very least, it starts with the anti-virtual realm.
At her level, she no longer needs to eat.
It's okay to take a few sips of spiritual energy and demon energy and it's all done...