There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

Mo Mingxin suddenly thought of some questions: "Are you a fox too?"

The witch nodded with a smile.

"Are all of you witches transformed by white foxes?"

The witch shook her head: "Although the majority of witches are indeed fox demons, this is not inevitable. Many demons with good talents can also serve as witches if they have enough psychic power."

"I thought they were all white foxes..."

Mo Ming looked at the witch, thinking of the white snow by the sea.

The witch seemed to know what she was thinking, and said with a smile, "It's just a coincidence."

After a pause, she smiled awkwardly again: "I'm sorry, it's been so long and I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Makoto, and I'm the witch of this town. The little girl has prepared refreshments, please come in."

"Then I'm welcome."

Mo Mingxin smiled and walked into the house.

In the unmanned shrine, the seemingly weak and incompetent animal-eared maiden, her filthy mind, began to pop up some bad pictures again.

It's a pity that imagination can only be imagination, she is not a beast in heat in those plots, and the little loli in front of her is not as harmless as it seems on the surface.

As Mako walked into the house, the room was empty, there was nothing but a statue of a god, and tributes were placed on the table in front of the statue.

Mo Mingxin looked up at this statue. It was carved out of stone. The workmanship was amazing and lifelike. It looked like an image of a disliked woman, but the face was blank. The sculptor did not carve the facial features for the statue. , it looks a little creepy.

Mako introduced softly: "This is the statue of the Godmother, which is the work left by the ancient witches after seeing the prophecies in their dreams."

While talking, she looked at Mo Mingxin with burning eyes, and the meaning was obvious - don't look, this is you.

Not to mention, when Zhenzi said this, Mo Mingxin really felt that this statue looked familiar, but...

——Bah, how can my aunt have such shameless breasts!

Seeing the huge and heavy frontal armor of the statue, Mo Mingxin dared to risk his life to vouch for it, it was definitely not her!

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and many more!

People from China...she is indeed not the only one.

——Yin Shiming!

Mo Mingxin suddenly seemed to understand something, and his expression was slightly taken aback.

Mako keenly noticed her strangeness, and asked with concern: "Guest, what's the problem?"

Mo Mingxin narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up: "It's okay."

——The Godmother in this prophecy is not me... Could it be her?Hahahaha, if that's the case, it would be interesting.

Imagine Yin Shiming with a big belly and pregnant Liujia, Mo Mingxin couldn't help but want to laugh.

But if you want to see such a scene, you must at least wake her up.

So Mo Mingxin turned his head to look at Zhenzi, without beating around the bush: "Miss Zhenzi, I am here this time, I actually want to ask, do you know a place called Huisheng Tianquan?"

"Huisheng Tianquan?" Makoto tilted his head and said cutely, "I'm sorry, I've never heard of it."

--I knew it......

Mo Mingxin sighed: "I'm sorry to bother you, please leave."

"Please wait!"

Seeing that Mo Ming wanted to leave, Makoto hurriedly called her to stop.

"Excuse me, is the guest planning to inquire about other places?"

"Yes." Mo Mingxin nodded: "Huisheng Tianquan must be in Yingzhou, Okinawa is only this small, I asked around, if there is really no, then I plan to go to other places."

"Then... I don't think it will be so troublesome for guests to go back and forth." Mako thought for a while, and smiled: "We witches have special abilities. Even if they are thousands of miles away, we can communicate with each other. This may be something else There will be records from the witch, I can help you ask, guest, you just need to wait for the answer."

"Really?"

"Of course, we witches will not lie."

Makoto nodded with a smile.

"Then I will trouble you, I will go back first, and I will come to you in a few days to ask for an answer."

Mo Mingxin nodded and turned to leave.

Makoto stopped her again, and said helplessly: "Guest, you don't have to leave in such a hurry, it's troublesome to walk around, if you don't mind, then stay at the shrine, I will clean up the room for you."

"Stay? No need." Mo Mingxin frowned, shook his head and said, "The people in your small town saw me as if they had seen a ghost. I don't think you don't know, do you? If you stay, how would I know them? One day I can't bear it anymore and come to the shrine to do something."

"This......"

Makoto opened his mouth, speechless.

Of course she knew the town residents' attitude towards Mo Mingxin, but she didn't want Mo Mingxin to misunderstand.

"There's actually a reason for this. They just hate practitioners, not you as a guest, and they weren't like this before."

"Yes or no, I'm not interested in knowing, I'm just here to find Shengtianquan." Mo Mingxin waved his hand: "And I have a bad temper, if they accidentally provoke me, the consequences will be very serious. We're both good to each other, Miss Mako, you better not force yourself."

After all, Mo Mingxin left the shrine without stopping.