I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 42 42. Mu Shen’s Spiritual Weapon

The man who came out with a haggard face was the father of the girl in the white dress.

Xia Feng took a deep breath and glanced at the girl who was still dull in confusion: "Isn't she your daughter?"

"Daughter? No, no, I am her stepfather."

The man smiled lightly, "You two, I think you happened to be passing by, so don't disturb my experiment, how about that?"

Are you experimenting? Xia Feng cursed in his heart. His sword was already thirsty and thirsty. He wouldn't be named Mu unless he chopped off this guy's head!

But just when he frowned and was about to take action, Mu Qingtong suddenly said: "Recently, my experiments have encountered a bottleneck. If you don't mind, we can stay with you to protect you and observe at the same time."

Xia Feng's hand that was about to pull out the knife froze. He coughed and straightened his hood. He smiled and said, "That's right, brother, we happen to be studying how to use family conflicts to create doomed ones. Maybe we can also exchange experiences~"

The man didn't expect that these two people would neither stop him nor leave, but instead offered to stay and observe as protectors?

He pondered for a while but didn't refuse, "Okay, as long as you don't cause trouble."

"Don't worry, we are not bad people. No, we are not good people." Xia Feng nodded and vowed to just observe.

The man nodded and ignored the two of them, but waved his hand in front of the middle-aged woman and the girl in the white dress.

The middle-aged woman suddenly woke up from the illusion, but before she could come to her senses, she saw her daughter's eyes were empty, and there was black air floating in the corners of her eyes, slowly walking towards her.

She was stunned for a moment, and recognized that this was a symptom only caused by Eczema.

"Xiao Qiu." She looked horrified and stepped back. Before she could realize how her daughter had come back to life, the girl grabbed her by the throat and held her down on the edge of the rooftop with great force.

"Die. Die. Die," the girl in the white dress muttered strangely, with the corners of her mouth twitching.

The middle-aged woman struggled in fear, but it was in vain. From the corner of her eye, she saw her husband not far away. She quickly called for help, "Lao Yu! Come on - come and help, my daughter has a fatal disease!!"

"Ah? How could it be possible?" The stepfather came to the two of them, patted the woman's arm gently, and said in a teasing voice, "Come on, Lu Meili, relax, just let your daughter die and vent her nerves. After all, your daughter I'm so happy to be taken care of by you, I won't get sick."

"?!" Lu Meili was stunned by her husband's words. What's going on? My husband who has been together for many years seems to have changed.

"Yu! Are you crazy?!"

The stepfather ignored her, but came up behind the girl and leaned into her ear with a sly smile: "Xiaoqiu, your mother said before that you have no conscience, why not prove it to her?"

As he spoke, a sharp knife was quickly put into the girl's hand. He grabbed the girl's hand and stabbed it straight down.

Lu Meili's pupils suddenly shrank to resist in fear, but the tip of the knife moved closer to her eyebrows, dilating in her eyes.

"Yes, yes, that's it~~" The bewitching and strange whisper sounded in the girl's ears again, "Let's do it and prove it to her~"

"How could it be like this?" At this moment, Lu Meili suddenly remembered that her daughter had told her that her stepfather wanted to turn her into a doomed one.

At that time, she felt angry. Her daughter would make up any kind of lies in order to drive away her stepfather, and she became increasingly reluctant to learn from her.

How could this happen? The pain of despair filled the air, and she was filled with regret at this moment. She should not have remarried in the first place. If she could run the bun shop well——

"clatter!"

Two lines of blood fell from the eyes of the girl in the white dress. The tip of the knife tilted and fell on the high tiled platform with a crisp sound.

"It's really useless, so be it." The stepfather frowned, picked up the knife, and inserted it neatly into Lu Meili's eyebrows.

The middle-aged woman's happy expression about surviving the disaster was fixed.

This move caught Xia Feng off guard, but it didn't matter. Anyway, his goal was just to save the poor girl.

It's just that Mu Qingtong didn't take action at this time, which confused him. He couldn't figure out what Mu Qingtong was thinking.

Previously, he was afraid that Mu Qingtong had some back-up plans, so he followed and waited to see what would happen.

But now if he doesn't take action, he will run away.

"So, does your experiment fail?" But just when Xia Feng was about to take action, Mu Qingtong made a sound again, stopping Xia Feng once again, and he almost choked.

The middle-aged man turned around and said with a smile: "That's right. I didn't expect that my stepdaughter's willpower is unexpectedly strong. She just carried it without doing anything. If it were anyone else, she would have turned into a doomed one."

"That's such a pity." Mu Qingtong nodded slightly expressing regret.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "It's indeed a little bit - uh -"

Before he could finish his words, the bright red tip of the knife pierced straight out of his throat, 'Uh--' He looked up at his neck in fear, and raised his trembling hands to cover his neck, but as the tip of the knife was drawn back, blood flowed out. Like a fountain rising to the sky.

snap——

His body went limp and fell to the ground. The last scene he saw before he died was the girl in a white dress holding a knife dripping with blood. The whites of her eyes turned black and the pupils turned into golden cross symbols, staring at him quietly:

"I mean, you could die."

"!" The man's head tilted.

"!" Xia Feng also tilted his head, looking at the girl in the white dress with one eye wide open in disbelief, and then suddenly turned back to look at Mu Qingtong.

"I'm sorry, is this your spiritual weapon ability?" Xia Feng's tone was shocked, there's no S in this thing that can't be justified!

I knew it was impossible for Mu Qingtong, an old man, to be without a spiritual weapon.

"Spiritual weapon?" The Heart Man tilted his head and asked, "Why can't I understand what you are talking about?"

"By the way, do we know each other?"

Xia Feng: "."

Okay, okay, act, if you love acting, keep acting.

snap——

The symbols in the woman's eyes disappeared and she fell to the ground.

Xia Feng stepped forward, took a breath, and nodded: "It's okay, I just fainted."

"This man is not dead yet."

"What?" Xia Feng turned around in confusion.

Mu Qingtong stood next to the dead man, holding some instrument as if to extract the soul. After about two seconds, she shook her head and said in a deep tone: "There is no soul. This is a clone with power. He is not dead yet."

"Isn't he dead?"

Xia Feng nodded. It was not surprising that he was not dead. This man was not a simple person at first glance. It was normal to have some backhandedness.

He was still more concerned about Mu Qingtong's spiritual weapon than whether the man was dead or not.

"So, is your spiritual weapon ability hypnosis? Or is it control? It seems to be a very powerful control skill." Xia Feng rolled the girl's eyelids and fell into deep thought, "Then what are the triggering conditions? Looking directly at you Eyes? No, no, you are wearing a mask."

"The people around are still in the illusion. It seems that the illusion is still here and has not left." Mu Qingtong raised his head and looked around.

"I understand, the triggering condition is hearing your voice!" Xia Feng clapped his fists and suddenly realized.

Mu Qingtong turned around and said, "Can you find the Huan'e by sensing it? This Huan'e should be with the man."

"Or, your spiritual weapon ability actually has no triggering conditions at all?" Xia Feng thought thoughtfully.

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Mu Qingtong: "Did you listen to me?"

Xia Feng: "Eh? That's a good question~ That's what I want to say too!"