I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 23 23. I didn’t expect it to be able to walk and talk.

Spiritual song contest?

Xia Feng was confused and was about to bend down to pick it up when the exquisite and sexy dark lady's high heels stepped on the center of the flyer. Xia Feng looked up along the black skirt and saw the World-Destroying Witch staring down at him with an expressionless face.

Xia Feng straightened up with an unpredictable smile: "Miss Mu, are you going to participate in the national competition? I admire you!"

Mu Qingtong: (_)

The Imperial Spiritual Song Contest is a well-known national event in the fifty-one administrative regions of the Human Empire. It is a super-large star-making variety show that has been popular for nearly a hundred years.

However, the entry requirements for this kind of competition are very harsh for ordinary people, because they need to be a trainee spiritual master and know how to impart spiritual pressure into singing, so that the emotions of the singer can rise and fall with the singing.

It is precisely because of this powerful emotional resonance that ordinary people cannot achieve and the communicability of spiritual songs in any medium that spiritual song competitions have become very popular.

Every national champion is a top star known to everyone from 80-year-old mothers to three-year-old children.

But what Xia Feng doesn't understand is why an extraordinary genius like Mu Qingtong is interested in the spiritual song competition?

And her singing is so... ugly.

"Are you okay?" Mu Qingtong frowned.

"No more, no more."

Xia Feng waved his hand and quickly slipped out of the classroom. At the same time, he did not forget to pump his fist behind him to encourage, "Come on, I wish you win the competition in one fell swoop~"

Mu Qingtong: —_—

Feeling a needle-pricking crisis in his back, Xia Feng quickly quickened his pace and didn't stop until he walked around the corner.

He looked back at Lingge Club, the corners of his lips curling up slightly.

Unexpectedly, after meeting Mu Qingtong by chance, he reached such a cost-effective deal. He paid nothing in exchange for a bronze mask and two grams of immeasurable stone, which made Mu Qingtong remember the Six-Tailed Spirit Clothes.

Well, in addition, he also knew a shortcoming of this world-destroying witch - her singing is terrible!

Ha~ It’s so easy for the little world-destroying witch~

Xia Feng put on a villain-like sinister smile and was in a happy mood.

In front of the door, Mu Qingtong quietly looked at the disappearing figure, his slightly annoyed mood gradually subsided, and he was stunned.

Fei walked out from behind and stood beside her. After a moment of silence, she said, "Master, have you noticed that this is the first time in so many years that you are angry, or even ashamed that you seem to care about what he thinks of you?"

"Oh? Really."

Mu Qingtong turned her head and glanced out the window at the setting sun that covered half of the sky, and chuckled, "Fei, you know, I have been looking for my mirror for so many years. I thought it would be a surprise to find it, but I didn't expect it." Can still walk and talk."

"Tell me, how can I not care?"

The maid turned her head and glanced at her master, with a hint of confusion on her expressionless face: "Master, I still don't understand."

Mu Qingtong lowered his head and thought for a while, then explained in a deep voice: "It's like you suddenly find a cute doll that you like very much. But that's it. This doll can actually walk, jump, talk, and even follow You communicate, and you like it more.”

Mu Qingtong's light golden eyes became brighter and brighter, "So you want to take apart its exterior, fabrics, and wool to have a look."

As she spoke, the corners of her lips raised, "Look what material the cotton inside is made of? What color is it? Is it also wrapped with a human-like red heart?"

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Fei still doesn’t quite understand, but I’m very shocked!

"So, Master finally stopped procrastinating and is ready to participate in the spiritual song competition?" She tilted her head and asked.

Mu Qingtong nodded: "Although I am reluctant, this is the only way to become a truly strong person."

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[Mushrooms hate potatoes: Has it arrived? Has it arrived? 】

As soon as Xia Feng walked out of the teaching building, Mogu sent a message urging him.

[Mu Nanfeng: Immediately]

'Mushroom hates potatoes' is Mushroom's game name, and 'Mu Nanfeng' is his game name. He made an appointment with Mushroom to have dinner and play games.

As a mediocre student with no ambitions, it would be nice to relax after finishing the work, right?

[You have a preliminary understanding of the spirit structure of the C-level spirit clothing "Three Tails" - 8%]

Senior Mu, please increase your efforts and don’t stop! I can bear it!

Xia Feng came to the restaurant in a happy mood.

Classes had just ended in the afternoon, and there were quite a lot of people in the college cafeteria. He had to search among the crowd for three minutes before he could identify the location of the mushroom through a wisp of stiff hair.

"Moushui, you really need to grow taller, otherwise you won't be able to find a boyfriend in the future." Xia Feng sat down and complained.

Mushroom swallowed a large chicken drumstick on her left cheek, her open lips were oily and smooth, she tilted her neck back and sucked all the chicken drumsticks in an instant.

Her cheeks moved like a hamster chewing, and she glared at Xia Feng angrily with her big watery eyes, as if she wanted to speak but couldn't.

Gudong——

She covered her mouth, and Xia Feng pushed the vegetable soup over, "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you."

Mushroom took a big mouthful of soup and finally came to his senses. He slapped the table with a sincere expression on his face: "Dad, I need your help!"

Xia Feng: "???"

Good guy, you are so busy, you don’t even need to lose face.

"What's the business? You tell me first."

Mushroom looked serious: "I want a signed photo of Mu Shen."

Where are you chasing stars? Xia Feng frowned and shook his head: "I'm afraid, Mu Qingtong and I have only met a few times. We are not very familiar with each other. She won't take advantage of me."

Mushroom pursed his lips, as if he had made some important decision. He clasped his hands together, raised his watery eyes, and bit his lips, "Dad, please~~"

"!!!" Xia Feng almost had a myocardial infarction and quickly raised his hand, "Stop, stop, stop, shut up. I'll try. Next time I meet her, I'll try the head office."

The mushroom's hair stood on end and its face beamed with joy.

But at this moment, there was a commotion outside the restaurant, and many students around looked up.

The crowd divided into two to make way, and seven or eight young men walked toward the restaurant surrounded by a tall, thin, long-haired man.

They wore uniform white elegant priest uniforms with mysterious black moon embellishments on the cuffs and seams.

"Look, look, it looks like it's Senior Yan!" A girl whispered and pulled her best friend beside her.

"Really, I heard that Senior Yan was appreciated by the bishop of the Black Moon Holy See when he was still in his sophomore year, and he was directly hired into the Holy See as a special exception. It is said that in just half a year, he fought his way out of the Knight Legion with an invincible attitude and was promoted to Silver Armor. knight!"

"Not only that, you may not know it yet, but he is also Chana Xue's guardian knight. Those who can become guardian knights are all geniuses selected from major campuses."

The crowd murmured in whispers, their voices full of envy and admiration.

Imperial Weiyang College has branches in every administrative district. The full name of the college in District 51 is Imperial Weiyang College 51st Campus.

"I remember that when Senior Yan was still in school, he directly broke the record for the fastest promotion to trainee spiritual master in our campus. He still maintains this record now."

Listening to the discussions around him, Xia Feng looked at the young man in the distance and narrowed his eyes slightly, Yan Xuga, what is this guy doing in the academy?

"Let me tell you a secret, this person named Yan is the son of Dongbohou - the son of a marquis, a proper nobleman." Mushroom whispered beside Xia Feng, "Don't mess with him, his father Dongbohou Not a good person."

Da da da--

In the slightly quiet restaurant, the group of high-profile young people kept walking, and everyone's eyes followed.

Seeing this, Xia Feng took a spoonful of the spoon in his hand, glanced at the mushroom and chuckled, "I didn't mess with him, but sometimes bad things always like to come to your door."

Mushroom's originally carefree attitude immediately subsided, and her expression became visibly nervous. She was so scared that she didn't dare to say a word in front of outsiders.

Da da da--

Finally, several tall figures stood in front of the table, completely blocking the afterglow of the setting sun coming through the side window.