Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 3215 Feet Washing

Yue Nazai carefully looked at the little witch ten years later, frowned subconsciously, and said in an uncertain tone: "There seems to be a little change, but not much, what do you think."

"Yeah, that's right."

Siatt and the others nodded in agreement. The current little witch seemed to give people the feeling of a high school student living in school for half a year before returning home. She was growing and changing, but really not much.

But what Ye Lin said just now is that the little witch now is already the little witch ten years from now. It's incredible. The development of you demon people is really worrying, all of them are legal loli.

"Gang Cane, are you mistaken?" Yimi Wu turned back to look at Sugar Cane, her pretty face full of doubts at the moment. What do you mean, this Chaos Little Witch hasn't grown in ten years? !

"I will try again."

The light of time power lit up between Ye Lin's fingers again. The little witch's lack of development almost made him lose his self-confidence. It's understandable that he hasn't grown up in ten years. There are similar situations, but it's a bit strange that his facial features and temperament have hardly changed. .

In the second ten years, twenty years later, the little witch has indeed changed significantly. Yimiwu is almost a finger taller than before, her beautiful legs are straight and slender, her waist is thin and slender, and her beautiful facial features have faded. She looked a little green, and the black Gothic dress she wore no longer fit her.

It can be seen that the little witch has become taller and more beautiful. She finally has the youthful temperament of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. Her figure and facial features have grown a bit. The fruit that was originally nine points green is now half red and half red. To be developed.

That's it... everyone tacitly took a look at the figure of the little witch. No wonder she is a rich girl from the devil world. Twenty years later, she still has her own airport... There is still no change, she is as upright and unremarkable as ever.

Some people carry steamed buns, soup dumplings, cantaloupe, watermelon... She carries cherries.

Ganzhe once lamented that when eating Little Witch Tofu, it was more like rubbing ashes than rubbing her breasts~ and then received a punch.

"Not yet." Yuena motioned Ye Lin to continue. What everyone wanted to see was not the little witch who was seventeen or eighteen years old, but the age when Yimi Wu grew up to be Curator Monica or Aunt Katie.

In short, it is the appearance of a normal human being around thirty years old. This age happens to be basically out of youth, but it is definitely not middle-aged. It is a transitional period.

Of course, the real age of the aunt who still retains her charm is almost fifty years old, but she has become a transcendent by following the divine path, so her skin nourished by sugar cane is delicate and youthful, and water will flow out of her body when pinched, making her look the same as in her twenties. Like many years old girls.

"do not want!"

The little witch suddenly firmly rejected it and made a pause gesture. I don't want to see what I will look like in the future, so that's the end of it.

It's not too big, it's pretty good, the body is light, the skin is delicate, and the tickets are half price.

"What's wrong? She's very beautiful." Yuena praised the little witch from the front, which was rare. She was sincere. However, the two of them were used to bickering. Yimiwu felt that the yellow-faced woman was mocking her for not having a curvy figure. stand up.

"Yellow-faced woman, how about we take a look at what you look like when you get older? Are your face full of wrinkles, gray hair, all your teeth falling out, and drooping..."

"No, archangels never grow old."

"Hey, you just promised me, come and wash my feet."

Yuena raised her eyebrows, "Why are you washing your feet in broad daylight?"

"I won't! You have to wash it for me now."

"Go, go, go."

Yuena rolled up her sleeves first, and then actually brought a basin of water and placed it in front of Yimiwu. She didn't wash her feet in public, but in the next room.

Yimi Wu immediately suspected that there was some fraud involved, whether the water was too hot or too cold, or whether it was mixed with itching medicine. Anyway, the yellow-faced woman could not be so quiet and calm, she must be full of bad water. Yuena raised her chin, "Take it off."

"Take off...what, wash your feet and take off your clothes?"

"Take off your shoes. I'm washing your feet. I didn't tell you to take off your shoes."

He took off his black high-heeled dancing shoes, and then took off a pair of boat socks and stuffed them into the shoe pit... Yimi Wu looked cautious and tested the water temperature first and then the poison. Everything was normal.

Yuena calmly held the little witch's delicate and lovely feet. At that moment, Yimi Wu was ready to be tickled and ready to kick the yellow-faced woman at any time.

However, that didn't happen. Yuena washed her feet normally. Although it was rather perfunctory, she just rubbed the instep and soles of her feet with her fingers, then shook her hands and stood up.

"Ye Lin, come here and wipe her feet." Yuena glanced at the little witch with contempt before leaving, "I promise a huge sum of money and will never break my promise. Instead, you twisted like a monkey the whole time. Ugh, you have the heart of a villain. Save the heart of a gentleman."

The little witch's pretty face was angry, and the yellow-faced woman was waiting for her here.

The yellow-faced woman had already gone out and moved her high heels farther away. Ye Lin came in and wiped Yimi Wu's feet.

A few minutes later, Ye Lin came out and nodded, "Lick... no, wipe it clean."

After saying that, he smacked his lips and took a sip of Yimiwu's water. The spring was tender and sweet.

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Mavis is proficient in all knowledge of souls, and the god of darkness and death she serves is the final destination of all souls.

She is also a gift transcender who takes the path of God, but unlike ordinary gift transcenders, Mavis can borrow the supreme power of the lady in black dress at any time, which is equivalent to half of the sacred and great goddess of the beginning in a sense.

Mavis used Shu Mo as the "door" to connect memories, opening a passage into the depths of Shu Mo's soul.

Shu Mo's soul is actually still in her body. What disappears is the light of her spiritual consciousness, which is the light of wisdom. Shu Mo, who will not wake up, is equivalent to a vegetative state and is in a special state.

"It's so dark." Mavis looked around, unable to see her fingers. There was no second color in the dark world, no melody of sound, and no concept of direction. She couldn't even determine whether she was standing or not. In handstand.

Ordinary people who stayed in this kind of environment for a long time would definitely become panicked and yell. Mavis just looked around and walked quickly in a certain direction.

boom!

The surrounding dark space suddenly became distorted, like pieces of crumpled paper suddenly flattened. Many strange colors lit up one after another, colorful, illuminating the dark and deep space, and pillars were pulled out one after another. Rising from the ground, bricks and tiles build towering structures, forming a mysterious palace with flowing brilliance.

"Shu Mo, how are you? Why are you crying?" Mavis found Shu Mo holding her knees in a daze in a very remote corner. The girl's lonely back seemed as if she had been abandoned by the whole world, which made people feel heartbroken. .

"Mavis...sister." Shu Mo slowly turned around, with two traces of tears streaking her face, and she sobbed, "I don't know why I'm crying. I just feel so sad and lonely here."

Mavis, who always had a temperament as cold as snow and no lively expressions, touched Shu Mo's head and comforted: "It's okay, Qingyan is saved, everyone is praising you."

"Really." Shu Mo's eyes lit up. As the protector of Bai Hai's realm, she really helped everyone.

Suddenly, a distant and questioning voice came, "This is the deepest part of my memory. It can only be reached through a limited number of ways, but it seems that you are not using those methods."

Mavis nodded, helped Shu Mo up, and replied: "My God is in charge of the end of all souls and knows the knowledge of all souls."