When a person is unlucky, even drinking water will get stuck in his teeth.

So what if I am the favorite of heaven? I will still be unlucky when it is my turn. It’s just that I am luckier than others and have more golden fingers than others.

The little paper man, Mr. Shen, played with Xiao Xu's fingers and agreed perfunctorily.

Xiao Xu grabbed one of its little paper hands, his eyes fierce: "Don't take it lightly, they..."

Before he could finish his words, the door of the room was kicked open from outside.

"Witch's emissary? Let me see who dares to pretend to be a witch's emissary under my nose!"

A loud voice came from outside. Xiao Xu put the little paper figure into his sleeve pocket and looked up at the person who came.

He was an old man wearing ancient priest clothing.

The old man was holding a very smooth long stick in his hand. Judging from the surface, this long stick must have been used for many years.

"Are you the girl who pretended to be the witch?"

The group of people behind him each had their own thoughts, some wanted to step forward to help persuade, and some looked arrogant and domineering.

Xiao Xu just glanced at them quietly and quickly looked away.

"Who are you?"

Her question seemed to stimulate the other party.

The old man blew his beard and glared, "I am still the chief wizard of the wizard country, and you, little girl, don't even recognize me? Where are you from, huh?!"

Is this old man really the great wizard of the Wizarding Kingdom?

She didn't look like one at all. The Great Wizard of their Wizard Country was equivalent to the national teacher of a big country. In terms of aura, the old man didn't give her the impression that a Great Wizard should have.

Judging from the expressions of the group of people behind him, it doesn't seem like the old man is lying.

As she was thinking, the hand hidden in her sleeve was madly pressed and circled by the little paper man Shen Da Lao, as if he wanted to become one with her.

Xiao Xu immediately reached out and held down the very naughty little paper figurine, whispering to each other: "Don't move! Otherwise, if this old man finds out, I'll hand you over!"

The restless Mr. Shen finally stopped making trouble and stayed close to her wrist.

Xiao Gang was relieved when he calmed down. Why did this guy's paper man look like a pervert? No, isn't he just a little paper man?

"I came from heaven. The divine witch asked me to save all the people in the Wu Kingdom. Don't you understand? The Wu Kingdom is about to face a great disaster."

Xiao's voice spread, and every sound reached the minds of everyone present. For a moment, everyone was stunned. They clearly didn't see her speak, so how could her voice be in their heads?

"She really is a witch, Master Witch!"

Finally, an old man couldn't help it. He walked to the front with a slow pace and was about to kneel down towards Xiao Xu.

Xiao Xu immediately raised his hand, frowned, and said, "Don't kneel before me. You witches still don't trust me. If you kneel down, it will chill your hearts."

After just these words, the old man in ancient priest's clothes stared at her closely, trying to find the slightest flaw in her face.

"Don't try to deceive this witch!"

The old man still didn't trust her. Even though he noticed that many people present were already leaning towards her, he remained calm and said viciously, "This witch will never allow someone like you who pretends to be a god to stay in the witch country."

It seems that the old man needs to be given a drastic measure.

Xiao Xu narrowed his eyes slightly, curled his lips slightly, and said with a smile, "You are so anxious to get me out. Let me guess why... Did something happen to the spiritual master?"

As soon as this question was asked, the old man's expression changed slightly, and he stared at Xiao Xu vigilantly.

"You...how could you..."

Xiao Xu: "I came from heaven... What could possibly be hidden from my eyes?"