Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

Misty grabbed her messy long hair, thought about it and nodded, "I seem to be the only witch who has been burned recently."

Zoe was surprised: "You're not burned... Sorry, I mean why are you not doing anything now?

"Who knows? When I woke up and found that I still had breath, I smeared the burned place with feces... See! That's it!

Misty took out a gray sticky mass of feces from her shoulder bag and excitedly handed it to everyone

, "The marshlands of Louisiana are full of iron and crocodile feces,

and they have a good healing effect. Nature has its own way, so I got better quickly.

"Oh my God!" Madison covered his nose and backed away.

Robb, Zoe, and Queenie were embarrassed to be too rude, so they forced a smile and glanced at the feces that were close at hand.

Misty, who did not know it, or preferred to live in her own world, enthusiastically introduced her treasure to everyone, so she took it back, and said in a good mood:

"I know that the witch will not be the only one, there must be someone like me." I don't know how to find you. Fortunately, when I was meditating in the forest today, I felt that something was calling me here. I didn't know what it was, but I knew I had to answer the call. As a result, I met you guys.

"I'm grateful for the summoning, and now I know I'm no longer alone."

After that, she sang a cheerful song with her own care:

"Her singing voice is like a silver bell across the night sky... Don't you want to love her... She is like a bird, she controls her life, and where will her love go..." Watching

Misty singing and dancing there, Zoe and the group looked at each other, always feeling that the other party seemed very different from them.

When the song ended, Zoe stood up and invited with a polite smile: "Misty, would you like to go back to the witch academy with us?" Headmaster Cordelia welcomes every newborn witch. There, you don't have to worry about being threatened from the outside. In addition, the academy will also help you have more control over your abilities.

To her surprise, Misty shook her head without hesitation: "No! I still prefer to live here. Also, following your words, I feel like I'm going to be in trouble, big trouble.

Zoe still tried to persuade, but Madison stopped her and said, "Okay, since she doesn't want to go, she still wants to do something." To be honest, I wouldn't have wanted to stay longer if I hadn't been forced by the council to bring it. It's so far from Los Angeles that I don't know if anyone will know me when I get back to Hollywood.

"Don't worry, no one knows you now." Queenie cut in just in time.

"Shett..."

While the two women were arguing again, Robb took out a pen and paper, wrote the address of the witch academy and his phone number on it, and handed it to Misty: "If you encounter any trouble, or want to come out and play, you can go to this address." We were there most of the time. If it's inconvenient, call me. "

Are they all right?" Misty looked at Madison and Queenie, who were getting more and more noisy, with some concern, took the paper without refusing and asked.

Robb glanced back and said without waves: "Don't worry, this is their way to enhance their friendship, just get used to it."

"Friendship enhancement? It's really weird.

Misty shook her head, withdrew her gaze and looked at Robb in front of her, suddenly sniffed her nose, and said with a hint of intoxication in her eyes: "Your breath of life is so strong, no wonder you can kill the Lord of the Swamp to despise the existence of life like that." Can you go to my place to play? Do you like music? I can teach you to sing. Also, the dishes I cook are delicious..." Misty

, who has the ability to bring back the dead, has a strong perception of life and death.

Robb was the most life-filled person she had ever seen.

With an immense love for life, she instinctively wanted to get close to it.

This is also the reason why she completely ignored Zoe, whose face was getting darker and darker on the side, directly informed Robb of the address where she lived, and enthusiastically issued an invitation.

If Zoe had some regrets about Misty not joining the Witch Academy before, now she definitely didn't, and she was even a little happy.

A fierce Madison was enough to worry her.

If there's another Misty, that's it!

Robb was a little puzzled at first about Misty's other look.

Then in the blink of an eye, he almost understood that his 2.0 body caused it.

With his girlfriend by his side, Robb naturally won't be stupid enough to say the wrong thing.

After a few simple polite words, and the cordial exchange between Madison and Queenie on the other side was tired of stopping, it was inevitable that staying here for too long attracted attention, and the two sides were separated.

Looking at Misty's departing back, Robb beckoned the girls to dispose of the few remaining corpses.

For the sake of conservatism, he burned the headless corpse of the crocodile man on fire, and no other creatures would appear to eat its flesh and blood alive, thus becoming a new generation of crocodile people, and then drove away.

After a democratic vote, the crowd did not immediately return to New Orleans.

Disturbed last night, they always felt that the camping was not satisfactory, and they turned around and went to their original destination, where they never accidentally played all day before finally going home.

It is worth noting that under the dual pressure of Madison and the newly emerged Misty, Zoe took the initiative to try the method that Madison taught her during the day on Robb that night.

Although he is very young compared to Madison, Robb is also satisfied with an alternative enjoyment.

......

Following.

When Robb drove back to downtown New Orleans, he unexpectedly found that there were many pumpkin lanterns on the street, and many shops were hung with scarecrows, skulls, spider webs, black cats and other things.

Seeing that there were already a few people on the street who couldn't wait to dress up as zombies, vampires, witches, Frankenstein, etc., Robb suddenly realized: "It turns out that today is Halloween!"

"Halloween Eve, to be exact." Zoe corrected.

Compared to the real Halloween, Halloween Eve is the most lively time of the holiday.

Adults painted in scary and eerie makeup, dressed in strange clothes, marched through neighborhoods and streets, parties, and parties of some kind of unique kind.

And the little ones will dress up as all kinds of cute ghosts and knock on doors door to door, asking for candy or they will be trick-or-treating.

It's a national carnival.

Popular among Westerners, less popular in the East.

Just looking at the three daughters beside him without waves, Robb asked with some surprise:

"Then why aren't you excited at all?"