I traveled all over the three thousand worlds just to meet you

Chapter 140 Tell a Story (3)

The stepmother's eyes narrowed with unquestionable power: "Really? My dear, mother doesn't like my children lying. If I know you lied to me, you know the consequences."

Cinderella nodded respectfully: "Yes, madam, you can check it at will." She was too calm. After all, her acting skills were carried by her soul and would not be easily exposed.

The stepmother looked at Cinderella without any fear, and at this moment she really couldn't feel the existence of that thing.

She smiled suddenly, and took Cinderella's hand: "Oh, my daughter, you look so beautiful in this dress, come quickly, your two older sisters are already waiting for us at the door."

"Thank you Ma'am for your compliment." Cinderella followed her out, went down to the attic, and walked to the door. After a while, a carriage stopped at the door, and a handsome middle-aged man came down.

"Oh, dear count, you're back." The stepmother happily went up to her, and took the man's hand. The count patted her hand, "Thank you, ma'am."

Anastasia and Dusula had already surrounded the count and asked him for a gift. The count took out a large pile of jewels and handed them to the two stepdaughters and his wife, and then looked at Cinderella: "Cinderella, come here , this is what you want."

Cinderella wondered for a moment, didn't Cinderella just want her father to come back safely, why did she ask for a gift, but seeing her father's earnest eyes, she walked over and took the box.

The family entered the house, and the maid prepared the meals. Although Cinderella could be served this time, her meals were leftovers from other people. The meat was overcooked, and the dishes were hard on the edges, which tasted like nothing. .

It's just that she was sitting far away, the earl didn't notice this at all, he looked at Cinderella lovingly: "Why are you losing weight again, eat more."

Anastasia curled her lips in disdain: "She just wants to preserve her figure. We usually persuade her to eat more, but she loses her temper." Cinderella wanted to give her an award for such a lie.

The count was a little dissatisfied, and looked at Cinderella: "Don't learn from other bad girls, just look at your two sisters, they are very good."

Dusula glanced at Cinderella triumphantly, with a terrified expression, Cinderella didn't refute, but just nodded: "Yes, I will eat well."

The food in her mouth was not very tasty, but she ate it very quickly and a lot. It must be hard for the little girl in the past to eat such a thing, she felt sad.

Looking at the overly plump figures of the two stepsisters, Cinderella shook her head secretly. She didn't want to lose weight, but she didn't want to become like this either. This is not so pretty.

But fathers probably like their children to be fatter, and she accepted this kindness.After eating, they went back to their houses to rest. Cinderella contacted Qingqing: "Qingqing, check this thing I just put in the space."

The dagger appeared in her hand and was gently taken away in an instant. The woman who was exchanging feelings with the count had a cold look in her eyes, and then frowned. Where was this thing that scared her.

"Ma'am, what are you thinking?" The count stopped her, a little confused.

"It's nothing, Count, let's take a nap." His hands went to the man's waist, and they walked to the bed together. After a while, they went to Wushan together.

"This is the witch-killing knife, Xiaoli, where did you find it?" Qing Qing was obviously very excited.

"The witch-killing knife, as the name suggests, can kill witches. So this little girl doesn't seem to be a kind-hearted and stunning woman who can be manipulated by others. If I'm not mistaken, she is sacrificing her blood to the knife."

The knife was sealed in the mirror on the dressing table. Cinderella pulled the fragments out from under the bed, and you could see blood stains where it was broken.

The blood sacrificial knife is because only elves and wizards can use the witch-killing knife. If ordinary people want to use it, they need to use the blood-sacrificing knife and wait for the knife to be approved. Now this knife, Cinderella can feel it. This knife is basically gone. After years of blood sacrifice.

This little girl should have been unbearable to be humiliated. I don't know where to get the Witch Killing Knife, but she is desperately trying to kill someone with a blood sacrifice.The humiliation the little girl suffered, she felt sad after only one day, let alone the little girl has suffered for so many years.

Gently touching the knife, the complete information was displayed on the light screen. In fact, ordinary people don't have to use blood to sacrifice the knife. There are other methods. She drew out the method and showed it to Cinderella.

"Why don't you try this method."

Cultivate a wizard?Can her body be repaired?
Seeing her doubts, Wei Wei quickly affirmed: "Yes, you don't need to catch wizards professionally, you only kill this one person, as long as they are wizards, you can take the witch-killing knife."

Cinderella nodded: "Okay, tell me how to practice."

A cultivation method came into her mind, and Cinderella began to study it. After a while, she felt a little power flowing from her body, but only for a moment, a person stood in front of her, blocking her cultivation.

"God, my little idiot, stop."

Cinderella opened her eyes, and the information of the person in front of her instantly appeared in her mind, and she called out: "Godmother."

Her fairy godmother, a confused elf, was the one who gave the witch-killing knife, but he forgot how to train a wizard, so the little girl could only sacrifice the knife with blood, and kept the knife for four years.

But for so many years, she was the one who saved Cinderella time and time again, otherwise Cinderella might have died long ago.

"That witch is so close to you. If you are discovered by her, do you still have a chance to survive?"

Cinderella was instantly ashamed, and she wanted to tell her fairy godmother that she just wanted a little witch power, and a little was enough.

The beautiful elf godmother suddenly became puzzled: "Honey, I don't remember that I taught you how to become a wizard."

Cinderella smiled awkwardly: "Godmother..."

"Ah, maybe I said it, but little girl, I have something to go out recently, and your father is at home. You should be safe for a while and take care of yourself."

Cinderella swallowed what she wanted to explain, and nodded obediently: "I will, don't worry."

The godmother patted her head lovingly: "Son, it's because I can't cultivate well enough to beat that nasty witch. It's really hard for you to kill her by yourself."

Cinderella shook her head: "No, it's not your fault, she is too bad, she deserves to die, I have to kill her myself, so that I can avenge my mother and myself."

The godmother looked at her with pity and left. Cinderella sat on the bed. The food for dinner was too greasy and not suitable for her stomach. She took out a bottle of pills from the space and ate one. She felt comfortable. too much.

Gently asked her in the space: "Although this woman is a good person in the original story, Xiaoli, do you think she is credible?"

Cinderella nodded: "There is no malice in her, she is full of gentleness. She is the fairy godmother born because of me. She should be good for me wholeheartedly, but you must be on guard against others. You are an outsider." , it’s best not to appear in front of her.”

(End of this chapter)