Chapter 8 The First War Witch

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The stinky Mingzai has appeared~~

Everyone throw bricks quickly!!

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Not far from the cave, Wu Shu saw what he thought. Those defense opportunities all fell aside in a state of coke, and Wu Shu believed that as long as someone reached out and touched it gently, those organs that remained the same would immediately turn into ashes.

After walking for more than ten minutes, everyone finally came out of the cave and saw the beautiful scenery like a paradise in front of him. Wu Linger couldn't help exclaiming: "It's so beautiful! It turns out that a beautiful place like Rose Rollin in Lord of the Rings really exists! Now I'm starting to like this place!"

"No matter how beautiful the place is, you will feel bored all the time. Now I feel that the ordinary scenery outside is more attractive and human!" Wu Mei sighed and looked bored: "Sister Linger, I'm going back to Sister Lou. Be careful. There are many bad people here, but you can't treat them as good people just because they are beautiful! Especially the one named Voodoo behind you, the worst is him! Um... I live in the west. You can find me by asking others where the elder Wulou lives! Come and play with me when you have time! Also, if anyone bullies you, you can also tell me and I'll let Sister Lou fix her!" After saying that, Wu Lou stared at voodoo fiercely and ran away.

Wu Linger took a look at voodoo, but it was strange to see a little invisible pain in his eyes. After discovering this, Wu Linger couldn't help but feel strange.

But now Wu Linger doesn't have the energy to care about others. Now she enters a door of the witch clan, and there are only two tests. Who knows what else will happen next? Although Ji Zai didn't say anything just now, looking at the situation in the cave, Ji Zai should have really lost his temper just now and consumed a lot of witch power, right? It is not wise to do so here. Although everyone didn't say it, Wu Linger could obviously feel that from stepping into the cave, Brother Win's witch power has been obviously weakened. Sure enough, it's not realistic for the witch pet to make trouble here!

Found that Wu Linger was stunned, and Brother Win gently patted her on the shoulder: "Don't think too much. It's okay!"

Wu Linger rudely patted Brother Ying's hand: "Don't be big or small! Usually, forget it. At least I'm your master. When there are outsiders, you should be disciplined. Don't let others think that there is no tutor in my family!"

Brother Win was stunned for a moment and immediately understood what Wu Linger meant. He withdrew his hand and said respectfully, "I'm sorry, I will pay attention to it in the future!"

Wu Linger then turned her head and looked at the witch tree: "Tree, where are we going now?"

Wu Shu took a look at Voodoo. Voodoo nodded and said, "Miss Linger, your residence has been arranged!" It's at the residence of the former saint. You have worked hard all the way. Please follow me to the residence to rest first, and I will take you to see the elder tomorrow.

"Yeah, is there still a place to live? I thought I would just throw it into the dungeon and lock it up!"

Hearing Wu Linger's ridicule, voodoo only responded faintly: "You may become a saint of the witch clan. How can we let the noble you live in the dungeon! As long as you don't leave the witch realm, we will not restrict your freedom.

Wu Linger looked at Voodoo with an incredible face, and her expression finally turned to laughter. She patted her hands happily: "Okay, this is probably the funniest joke I've heard this year!! Oh, my God, I can't do it. My stomach hurts!! Brother Win, Jizai, Xiaohua, Mung Bean, do you hear me? He calls me a noble person!"

After laughing for a while, Wu Linger suddenly knocked Voodoo to the ground with a heavy punch: "You didn't expect me to be a noble person when you hit me, did you? And when you pinched my injury and asked me about the bullshit Baoyu, you didn't think that I was a noble person, did you? Why did you think of it today?"

The voodoo who fell to the ground stood up as if nothing had happened, but the slightly swollen corners of his mouth and the bleeding told everyone how heavy Wu Linger's punch had just now.

Looking at the expressions of the people around voodoo, Wu Linger sneered: "Forget to tell you that the first war witch of the witch is my uncle. If you don't play conspiracy or play tricks, it really takes a lot of effort for ordinary people to beat me!"

Is that right? So I don't know if I have the honor to compete with the saint? A man suddenly appeared in front of Wu Linger and knew that he was a person who often practiced martial arts by looking at his lean body.

Wu Linger looked back at the witch tree. Wu Shu said with a helpless wry smile, "The first war witch!"

The feeling is that people are unhappy with the name of the former first war witch apprentice on their heads, so they come to find a scene? Thinking of this, Wu Linger couldn't help laughing: "I don't want to fight! Are you kidding? I don't want to be this witch saint. I will be careless..."

"Miss Linger, you are also tired. Why don't you go back to rest early! Tomorrow, I will see the elders to discuss the saint's succession ceremony, and then..." Knowing that Wu Linger often ran around the train, Wu Shu quickly interrupted her.

Wu Linger took a look at the witch tree and looked at the face of the first war witch before she remembered that she was not outside now. In this witch clan, not to mention her identity, even saying a word would cause a lot of trouble. This can be seen from the sneer in Voodoo's eyes.

However... since the trouble has been caused, I'm not afraid to provoke more. You can't make others think you are afraid of things, right? Wu Linger smiled and winked at the first war witch: "Let's play together when we have time!" My uncle always scolds me for being stupid, saying that I would die when I met the war witch of the witch clan! I don't believe it! But I have to declare first that it doesn't matter if you win. If you lose, I won't be the first witch! At least I'm a girl. Let others know. Does anyone dare to marry me?"

Originally, Wu Shu was still worried about whether the first war witch would be angry because of Wu Linger's big words, but he didn't want the first war witch to laugh: "If you win and no one dares to marry you, I will marry you!"

"No! You are not handsome! I'm not an uncle. Besides, I don't want to stage domestic violence in front of my children every day in the future!" She made a grimace at the first war witch, and Wu Linger followed a black-lined witch tree to her residence.

The first war witch who was left behind touched her nose with some depression: "Uncle? Not handsome? This guy seems to be quite funny!" After thinking about it, he also followed.

After walking for a while, Wu Linger found that the first war witch followed: "What are you doing here?"

"I didn't do anything. I just think you are quite fun and want to join in the fun! Look at you as much as everyone says.

Hearing the first war witch say this, Wu Linger poked the witch tree with some depression: "Are you sure this uncle is the first war witch? Why is it so gossip? Is he a gossip group?

Wu Shu looked at Wu Linger with a black face and didn't know how to answer her. Fortunately, at this time, the first war witch said by herself: "My name is Wu Ming, which is like a fake war witch, but my uncle has nothing to do with me. I'm only 24 years old this year, only three years older than you."

"So young? I thought war wizards were all middle-aged uncles!" Wu Linger was stunned for a moment and turned her head to look at Wu Ming: "Then your face is really vicissitudes!" After saying that, she looked at Wu Ming with an extremely sympathetic look.

Looked at by Wu Linger like this, Wu Ming is a black line: "This is not my true face!! You have to cross the bridge in front of you to recover your true face! Moreover, the first war witch was selected before the age of 24. When your uncle became the first war witch, he was 20 years old, younger than me!"

Looking in the direction of Wu Ming's finger, Wu Linger found that there was a suspension bridge paved with vines and boards not far ahead. After discovering this, her face suddenly turned white: "Why do you have to be so weird? It's either cannibalism or mechanism. Now there is still a suspension bridge that always appears in this kind of horror novels. Can you be creative and get something else?! Now I'm starting to seriously doubt the taste of witches!!"

"An La'an! There is no danger ahead! It's just a bridge! After crossing that bridge, you can see a group of handsome men around you! Of course, I must be the most handsome!"

As soon as Wu Ming finished speaking, Wu Linger made a vomiting expression: "Ji Zai, I finally found a more stinky and narcissistic guy than you!"

Ji Zai looked up and down at Wu Ming: "My narcissism comes from my own strength, and his stinky fart... probably comes from his pathetic self-comfort!"

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