"Hahaha……"
"Trying to run?"
Do you think you can escape?
The more her prey resisted, the more excited the wicked witch became.
The timid and cowardly prey, in particular, seem even more exciting.
What she didn't see was that the little monk in front of her had a smile on his lips.
It's still uncertain who the prey is.
Just as they arrived at a deserted grove of trees with no buildings in sight.
The little monk in front tripped over his left foot again and fell to the ground.
"Oh, you fell again?"
"Tell me, little monk, why are your limbs so uncoordinated?"
"Looking at your delicate features, you don't seem like the kind of stupid person who can't even walk properly?"
"Do you want your sister to help you and amputate these useless limbs of yours?"
The wicked witch caught up, admiring the figure lying on the ground, watching him struggle desperately to get up, and then try to run away again.
The wicked witch smirked and stretched out her foot to hook the leg of the person in front of her.
If it falls a few more times, things will get interesting.
Unfortunately, just as she stretched out her foot, the person in front of her suddenly turned around and threw the tray in their hand at her head.
The wicked witch, standing on one leg, was caught off guard and was thrown into his arms.
Pastries fell all over the floor, and a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice was spilled on top, splashing all over the wicked witch's face.
Under normal circumstances, the wicked witch would have been able to evade this, but she was determined to do something evil and was certain that the person in front of her was a helpless little mouse.
But who would have thought that such a weakling would actually fight back?
The wicked witch quickly wiped the juice off her face, then her eyes flashed with bloodlust as she glared at the little monk in front of her with murderous intent.
"Yes, yes, yes, I'm sorry!"
The young monk stammered an apology, taking repeated steps backward, clearly quite frightened.
This calmed the furious witch down considerably.
She gave a wicked smile and stretched out a hand covered in long fingernails.
"sorry?"
"If 'sorry' was enough, what would be the point of having sheriffs?"
"If you know what's good for you, stop right there, and I promise I won't kill you right away!"
As the wicked witch spoke, she lunged forward.
The little monk retreated repeatedly, shaking his head like a wave drum.
"I really didn't mean it, please forgive me."
The little monk was so frightened that his body was trembling uncontrollably, which made his escape movements somewhat slow.
The wicked witch reveled in the other party's terrified appearance, which fueled her desire to tease him even more.
Just as she relaxed again, she suddenly heard a whooshing sound behind her, and a large hand slapped her on the back.
"ah!"
"How dare you plot against me?"
If she still hasn't realized what's happening by now, then the wicked witch is truly a fool.
"You just wait, one day I will kill every monk in the world!"
After the wicked witch finished speaking, she tried to run away.
But just then, she discovered that the magic within her body had been sealed.
This feeling of helplessness returned, making the wicked witch realize that this time she was truly doomed.
However, she wouldn't just give up so easily. Based on her previous experience, she had prepared several backup plans for herself.
She reached into her bosom and pulled out something in a ceramic bottle.
I wanted to throw it on the ground.
But Lin Xue snatched it away.
The witch continued digging and pulled out a white porcelain bottle, intending to tilt her head back and drink what was inside.
This is the potion that can lift the seal, how could Lin Xue let her drink it? She kicked the porcelain bottle away.
The witch, enraged, started swearing again.
The things they said were so offensive that they dared to claim to be the worst in the world.
Lin Xue automatically shut her ears, blocking out these vicious curses.
Even the kind-faced old abbot frowned, finding it hard to bear.
The wicked witch's verbal attacks are essentially another form of attack.
Her actions can easily agitate a person's emotions, leading them to do irrational things.
"Just shut up!"
Seeing that the abbot might be about to break down, Lin Xue reached out and tapped the wicked witch twice.
The wicked witch, her mouth agape, could no longer utter a word.
He could only stare fiercely ahead.
"The rest is up to you, Master!"
"This person needs to be dealt with as soon as possible. If we give her even the slightest chance, the consequences will be endless!"
The monks who had been hiding in the distance also rushed over, and two old monks went forward to examine the wicked witch.
They took all her belongings.
Then they had someone put an outer robe on her before carrying her away.
The items on a witch's body are very likely to be cursed, and no one without a certain level of power would dare to touch them.
Those who take action are people who can guarantee their own safety.
The wicked witch didn't fare well either; she was reportedly sent to the police station by the monks, and after being thoroughly investigated, she was finally burned at the stake.
Lin Xue and the others stayed for two more days before continuing their journey with the caravan.
Before she left, the old abbot gave her several books, which he said were given to him by a magician friend from the past.
However, that magician friend never came again, and I received news that he had perished.
Although the old abbot could not cultivate these things, he still carefully treasured them.
Now, thanks to Lin Xue's help, this precious gift has been given to her.
In return, Lin Xue gave them some high-yield grain seeds and delicious vegetable seeds.
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