I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 156 156. Miss Evil Dragon’s Diary

After saying a few more words, Xia Feng left the evil dragon space.

The woman on the throne stared quietly into the void. After a moment of blankness, she was ready to lie down again and fall into a deep sleep.

But her movements paused again, and after thinking for a moment, a dark, thick book quietly fell onto her lap.

Turning the page, the quill began to write on the page and stopped.

【Awakening Calendar 18th】

[Pain level 139 million, desire 58.12%]

[After waiting for three days, I thought he would never come back. But what I didn’t expect was that after two weeks, he came here again with ardent faith. 】

[Obviously, I was wrong, so wrong. As the Dragon God, how could I doubt the sincerity of this believer repeatedly? 】

[He is a strange human being, even a little unreasonable, but it is undeniable that he is passionate and has a stubborn and even noble persistence in his beliefs. 】

【I am very satisfied and happy】

[But something makes me very strange today. 】

[When he came close to me and his lips were less than half an inch from mine, for some reason, my desire suddenly fluctuated, rising by 1 percentage point to 59%, almost breaking through the mature line. 】

[But fortunately, I suppressed this impulse and did not do anything evil to play tricks on believers. 】

[He is a believer, and I am the god he serves, so I cannot do anything that exceeds the rules. 】

[After all, having a reproductive relationship with a believer is an unethical and evil thing that only those unruly evil dragons would do. 】

[I am the king of the ethnic group, so I will never do such evil things, let alone shame a believer who believes in me so much that he will think that the dragon god he believes in is actually an evil dragon. 】

【.】

[In the end, he made an agreement with me that after dealing with external matters, he would come in again after seven days to absorb my pain. 】

[By the way, today I also asked for the name of this fanatical believer. 】

[He said his name was Xia Feng. 】

[A very nice name. 】

【Xia Feng.】

【Xia Feng.】

Under the World Tree, above the God's Throne.

After the woman in the star skirt wrote the name 'Xia Feng' several times with a dark quill pen, she suddenly paused after an unknown amount of time.

She pursed her lips and closed the diary suddenly. After the quill and the diary simultaneously collapsed into a dark aura, she lay lazily on her side, her pale vertical pupils slowly closing.

Quietly sleeping.

Only the flexible tail under the star skirt is left, wrapping around the white ankles, and the tail tip swings happily from side to side.

*

A vast sea of ​​flowers.

Not far from the glass room, a middle-aged man with a unshaven beard was pushing an old man in a wheelchair toward the glass room slowly.

These two people are Xuanwu and Bailong.

At this time, the two of them were a little confused, because not long ago, they thought that Wei Shutong had failed and wanted to retreat.

A very terrifying seven-eye-level evil aura suddenly erupted in the direction of the garden, making them almost think that a near-god-level being was coming.

At that moment, the golden hand of the owner of the garden seemed to have reached over, clashed with the mysterious aura, and was finally defeated.

But now Bailong has reacted, looking solemnly at the glass house in the distance:

"There's something wrong with the breath. It's not Qimu'er. It should just be the breath of disaster caused by some special divine object. Huh? That's not right. Why does this breath feel familiar?"

Bai Long reacted quickly, his eyes slightly startled, "It seems like the disaster in the Yuanhe Orphanage?!"

"Yuanhe?"

The old man was startled, and his old eyes flashed with strange light, "According to the information you handed over, the orphanage was destroyed by the Peach Organization. Now this disaster has appeared here again in an attempt to destroy the garden. Ha~ It seems that the Peach Organization is also the same Targeting the person behind the garden."

"Haha~ This is not good."

The middle-aged uncle grinned widely, "It saves us the trouble of taking action. In fact, let me tell you, there is no need to track down this organization at all."

"Look at what he has done recently, subverting the king's power, preventing Anubi from coming, destroying the Yuanhe Orphanage, and now the Garden of Destruction. Which one is not a great good thing."

Bai Long chuckled, "With this organization active in District 51, your Holy Ministry probably won't have to worry about any big crises all the time."

"It is no longer up to us to decide whether to pursue the Tao Organization."

Xuanwu shook his head and squinted at the glass room, "All materials have been reported to the Atrium. It is estimated that it will not be long before the Empire Atrium will classify the Tao Organization as an ultra-high-risk organization equivalent to the 'Burning Heaven Temple'."

"The Burning Sky Temple? Speaking of Fentian, isn't there the Burning Sky Temple behind this garden?"

Bailong's eyes flickered, as if he suddenly thought of something, "Hey~ Master, do you think it's possible that the Peach Organization is not working as a hero of the night, but is targeting the Burning Sky Temple?"

After hearing Bai Long's words, Xuanwu lowered his head in deep thought.

It seems possible. After all, it is unlikely that a justice organization that specializes in punishing evil and promoting good will suddenly appear. Moreover, when the Peach Organization first appeared on the Blood Street, its actions were not very righteous.

But if the purpose is to deal with the Burning Heaven Temple, then everything would be much more reasonable.

The Burning Heaven Temple is also a god-killing organization. The number of venerables in the organization starts from five, and their strength is very terrifying.

But it's a pity that this organization is a heinous cult that commits crimes by burning, killing, looting, and committing all kinds of evil. According to unreliable information, Fentian's bottom-level followers alone have 100,000 people spread throughout the empire and even the Evil Realm and the Gray Realm.

"Huh? These people"

When Bailong got a little closer to the glass room, he realized that there were knights in shining armor standing inside and outside the glass room. They were fully armed and staring at the second floor of the glass room, as if they were ready to fight at any time.

"Black Moon Holy See?" The middle-aged uncle raised his eyebrows and was about to step forward, but was stopped by the old man:

"return!"

The middle-aged uncle paused and turned back in confusion.

"Can you use your brain!" Xuanwu said in a deep voice, "The Black Moon Holy See can appear in the garden controlled by the owner of the garden so quickly and seal the scene. You can't think of the connection?"

"Yes, that's what Master taught me."

"Stand up straight! You are the venerable now, don't be idle all day long."

"Master, you also know that I am a venerable person, so treat me like this—"

"Um?"

"Hey~ Just kidding, just kidding~"

"Let's go, stay away from here, and wait and see what happens."

"Okay, okay."

*

After absorbing today's dragon quota, he got the Black Crow Crow Feather, and the Dragon God [real name], and Xia Feng returned home with a full load.

After reappearing in the regular space, he called the two women back.

"How?" Chana Xue looked curious.

Xia Feng smiled confidently: "It's no problem. The organization said it would protect us and let us go ahead."

Mu Qingtong: "."

"However, we only have one chance to protect us. We can't trouble the organization unless we have to."

Xia Feng said in a deep voice, "So, to be on the safe side, there is no need for us to go head-to-head with people outside."

"This disaster can create a new exit every twenty-four hours, with a range of 5 kilometers, so we only need to wait for the moment before the disaster is about to be destroyed, create an exit within five kilometers, and escape the Black Moon Holy See's blockade."

Hearing this, Mu Qingtong nodded and said softly: "Mr. Xia, can you locate it ten meters underground, 2.1 kilometers due east of the glass house?"

"Ah?" Xia Feng was confused, "It's so accurate, why do you want to go there?"

The woman in black skirt threw a large bag to Xia Feng: "I collected a lot of spiritual materials from those nobles. Among them are the flower horn blood I need. Of course, there are also most of the spiritual materials you need to advance to the third level."

"!" Hearing this, Xia Feng raised his eyebrows and thought, Mu Qingtong's spirituality belongs to wood. The spiritual materials for promotion to the third level are pine osmanthus wood, blood grass crystal, flower horn blood, and white jade glass.

"So, what are you missing now?"

"I have collected the pine osmanthus wood and blood grass crystals a long time ago, plus the flower horn blood I just got, and now I only need the white jade glass."

"So there is white jade in the place you just mentioned."

Xia Feng understood, but couldn't help but wonder, "But how do you know there is one?"

Mu Qingtong glanced at Xia Feng with her beautiful eyes and said softly:

"Because the original owner of the garden was He Jianzhu, this used to be her laboratory, and I lived here since I was a child."