"What do you mean? Are there many Saint Ladies of the Hundred Faces? Or..." Bai Feng pondered for a few seconds.
No, it is also possible that the witch deliberately confused him. There are really some problems with this young version of the witch.
Could it be that the witch thought he was a lolita complex, so she created a younger version of herself to confuse him?
"Son, when are we going home?"
The young version of the Saint of a Hundred Faces raised her head with a hint of anticipation in her eyes.
Bai Feng looked down at her and said softly, "I'm sorry."
The Saint of a Hundred Faces tilted her head, and the next second, black and white flashed in his eyes, while the eyes of the Saint of a Hundred Faces who were looking at him gradually lost their luster.
"Tell me, where is the real body of the Saint of a Hundred Faces?"
"exist……"
The Saint of a Hundred Faces opened her mouth, and suddenly, her body turned into powder and scattered everywhere.
Bai Feng looked at the drifting powder and sighed in his heart, but he was not too surprised.
But in the next second, the scattered powder turned into a new Holy Maiden of a Hundred Faces, and the surrounding scenery also changed.
This seemed to be a room, but the doors and windows were closed. The Holy Lady of a Hundred Faces, who had transformed into an adult, was sitting in front of a table with a guzheng on it, playing melodious music.
"Son, does it sound good?"
She turned her head slightly, with light makeup on her face and red eyeshadow that made her look charming.
"Hmm..." Bai Feng looked around and touched his chin. He had a vague guess in his mind. Then he looked at the Saint of Hundred Appearances, and black and white flashed in his eyes again, "Tell me the location of the demon girl's body."
"good……"
The Saintess of a Hundred Faces, whose eyes gradually became dull, turned into powder again, and the scene changed again.
This time he came to an open space with scattered corpses. In front of him, a huge monster seemed to be tearing a person's body apart, and next to the monster was a little girl sitting down.
She turned her head and looked at Bai Feng, crying: "Holy Son, save me!"
Bai Feng was unmoved: "Tell me the location of the demon girl's body."
…
In a cave where no one could find it.
A woman who was healing her wounds frowned slightly, then relaxed her brows and smiled: "As expected of the Holy Son I like, this method is really useless."
"Well...how about this for now?"
She took out a tattered rag doll, and there seemed to be a flash of nostalgia in her eyes.
Then she took out a black bead and stuffed it into the doll's body.
As she infused spiritual power into the rag doll, the doll began to change slightly.
“As if that’s not enough.”
The woman muttered as she picked up the sword and slashed at her wrist. Blood splattered on the rag doll and was slowly absorbed by it. Then she cut off a little finger and merged it into the rag doll.
Slowly, the doll grew bigger until it became a girl who was 80% similar to her and looked just like a real person.
Even the woman couldn't help but sigh: "The immortal's things are really magical."
Then she closed her eyes, and a shadow about the same size as the girl emerged from behind her and entered the body of the doll.
"Well, it looks good." The woman looked at the girl who was breathing and a smile appeared on her face.
This is the inheritance she obtained in a fairyland, which is exactly in line with her skills and mental state.
"It's time for me to go to the new secret realm, otherwise the Saint Son will catch up with my cultivation."
After all, the Holy Son had a strong desire to kill her, and she didn't want to be caught by him one day.
After doing all this, the woman slowly stood up holding the girl and disappeared into the cave.
at the same time.
Bai Feng also stopped "asking". He looked at the powder floating in the air, and his guess became more and more certain - these Holy Maidens of a Hundred Faces who turned into powder and reappeared were not made by special means, but each one was a clone of the Holy Maiden of a Hundred Faces. No, it's not quite right to call them clones.
They are just like the real Holy Lady of a Hundred Faces, just in different stages of her life. How did she do it?
At this moment, the powder in the air suddenly changed slightly. The powder once again turned into the Holy Maiden of a Hundred Faces, but this time there were many of them.
They surrounded him in a circle, some were tall, some looked like the younger version of him, and each of them was staring at him intently:
"You are so rude, can't you be a little gentler?"
"But I like your rough personality. It's okay if you can be a little rougher~"
"Son, when will you come home with me?"
There was no expression on Bai Feng's face. He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. Immediately, the saint ladies of all appearances around him lost their focus and closed their mouths.
But this time, one of them recovered after a brief absence. She looked into Bai Feng's eyes and said with a smile, "Holy Son, we will meet again in the future."
Before she could finish, she disappeared along with the other Saint Ladies of a Hundred Faces around her. Only her voice was still ringing in his ears, and at the same time, the surrounding "environment" began to collapse.
In reality.
"Tsk, you run really fast."
Bai Feng shook his head with some regret. If the witch had run slower, he might have been able to catch this strange individual. Even if this strange individual was not the witch herself, it should be a very special clone.
He looked up at the lifeless body, but he was not surprised.
As for what the witch's purpose is...
He couldn't figure it out for the moment. Was she trying to use her past experiences to win his favor and thus weaken his desire to kill the witch?
But unfortunately he did not play according to the routine. He directly used his great strength to control the clone. He had no intention of exploring the witch's past experiences, and naturally did not know what the witch was trying to do.
'Does this mean that the demon girl's cultivation is not much higher than mine, or even weaker than mine?'
Bai Feng lowered his head and thought, otherwise the witch would not choose to be serious, but should capture him back first like she did before.
It’s a pity that I didn’t find out the whereabouts of the witch. I don’t know when I will meet her again.
"Brother, is the witch dead?"
At this time, Bai Yumo came over and asked while looking at the dead body.
"It's just that this clone died." Bai Feng shook his head, "It's a pity that I couldn't find out the whereabouts of her original body."
"This witch is indeed cunning."
Bai Yumo couldn't help but mutter a few words, but she was not as angry and worried as before. After all, her relationship with Bai Feng was no longer something that a demon girl disguised as her could disrupt. And the fact that it was only the demon girl's clone that showed up showed that the demon girl should not be their opponent, and Bai Feng also had the means to identify the demon girl's identity.
"By the way, is Tian Yan awake?" Bai Feng suddenly thought of something. He turned to look at Tian Yan, who was sitting on a tree stump and eating cake in small bites. Then he took out a piece of cake and walked over. "Can you help me calculate the location of the Saint of Hundred Appearances?"
Although the chances of figuring it out were slim given the witch's cunningness, he still wanted to give it a try.
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