The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1316 The Rag Witch
Can two kinds of blood flow in a person's body?

Physiologically speaking, this cannot exist.

Because a person's blood type determines that two situations cannot exist in a person's blood, then the human body will appear uncoordinated and feel unwell.

But in foreign countries, there are such people, and they are the Two Blood Witches.

Half of their bodies are human blood, half are witch blood, half are human, and half are witch.

So they can't live in the sun, they can only live in the dark, vampires and bats are their good friends, and owls are their good partners.

The Two-Blood Witch, the closest existence to the Witch Spirit in this world.

What is witch?
In fact, witches are the predecessors of Taoists. Even in the ancient Dayu period, Dayu was a great witch. Because he controlled water transportation, he walked on slippery roads all year round. He couldn't move, so he could only walk in small steps. , This kind of gait is called 'Yu gait', which is the gait method improved by Taoism in the later period.

My Gang steps are evolved from Yu steps.

It can be seen from this that witches originally belonged to extremely high existences.

But with the passage of time, the title of witch gradually represented the dark side. Gradually, in our circle, Taoism was orthodox, and witch became a synonym for evil, but some foreign forces still This title persists.

Like the witch in front of me!
It's just that their Taoism is far less profound than ours, and they often rely on external forces to cast spells, such as gems.

Of course, this is a bit self-deprecating, because we also need to rely on magic tools to activate spells. After all, there are only a handful of people with strong inspiration, and not everyone has the ability to cast spells with a flick of the finger.

Since the old witch is a witch with two bloods, she still has some skills. For example, she was so angry that I vomited blood, but she was even more vicious.

Almost instantly, I saw her holding the broom with one hand and her chest with the other, and began to vomit blood one after another.

'Puff puff……'

Counting the first mouthful she vomited, she vomited a total of six mouthfuls of blood, the first three mouthfuls were fresh blood, and the last three mouthfuls were witch blood.

I looked at her frail body and wondered if she would vomit herself to death due to excessive blood loss.

Unexpectedly, not only did the old guy not vomit himself to death, but he immediately became energetic again.

In an instant, her hunched body stood up straight, and I saw her holding up the staff in her hand. In the entire stone room, countless strands of black air entered into her staff as if they were being guided. The figures of the three old witches almost flashed a series of afterimages, and two of them disappeared instantly.

Then the old witch's body shook again and again, and a powerful breath penetrated into her body from the scepter.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

The old witch laughed wildly, she raised her head, and there was a strange luster on that bloody face.

Suddenly, two slight cracking sounds sounded.

'Poof, poof! '

It was the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the skin. I saw two streams of blood splashing out on the top of the old witch's head. The blood flowed profusely, and two white and tender horns sprouted from the top of her head!
"Sorcerer possessed!"

The old witch roared wildly.

Possessed by a witch?

I couldn't help trembling, did this old monster play with me?
I rely on!

I didn't dare to be negligent anymore, and with a sway, I rushed to the old witch, lifted her thin body with one hand, and lifted her up high.

This old woman's body is too light, at most, it can weigh fifty or sixty kilograms. I even suspect that apart from some thin bones and sticks, the rest of her is a layer of skin.

This is real old sickness, but not weak at all.

I lifted her high and slammed her to the ground.

The witch god is possessing her body, and this time is when she is merging with her body. If I want the witch god to get out, I have to kill the old monster before it is fully possessed, otherwise I will be the one who will die by then.

So I tried my best to lift the old monster up and slammed it to the ground.

'Pala la...'

There is no sound of the body falling to the ground, but only the sound of bones and sticks bouncing on the ground. I suspect that this old monster will die if I throw it. How to fight me?
It's a pity that the development of the matter seems to be mocking my wishful thinking. The old witch didn't struggle, but looked at me mockingly with her pair of triangular eyes that can frighten children: "You don't have to struggle, the great witch god is about to Possession, you will not escape!"

"My sister's great witch god!"

I cursed and saw that the old witch was still talking when she fell to the ground, so I got so angry that I stepped forward to lift her up and slapped her hard on the ground again.

Unexpectedly, this old guy was thrown on the ground like a cowhide by me, his small body was thrown like a ramen, and his triangular eyes still looked at me mockingly: "You can't kill me, Haha, the great witch god is invincible, how could you kill me?"

I was a little confused at the time, because the old guy was turned all over by the direction of his body when I fell on the ground. When I went to lift her again, I found that what I grabbed was not two legs, but a pair of cloth legs !
Under her huge black robe, there were actually a pair of cloth legs!
I stretched out my hand to touch it again, and my thigh didn't feel sensual at all.Not to mention the sensuality, there is not even a sense of bone!

This is also made of cloth!
At that time, I was about to cry but had no tears. The one who was tossing with me emotionally for a long time was a rag doll?

"Hahaha, as I said earlier, you can't kill me at all, hahaha!"

Seeing my surprised eyes, the old witch smiled more mockingly.

I immediately raised my hand up to grab her stomach!

This time, I finally caught it, it was a backbone, and the upper body of this old monster, except for the part above the chest cavity, was just a rag bag!

I'll go to his uncle, I said, why does this old guy say that I can't deal with her? Emotions are unkillable!
It's a pity that when I was desperate, I was not a good man and a faithful woman. Respecting the old and loving the young is for our own people. Here, you die or I live. What kind of noble morals should I play with you?
Since you're fooling brother with a rag body, I'll just dismember you, it's not a violation of the humanitarian spirit!

I immediately grabbed the dagger on the ground, without saying a word, with a 'chi la', I cut off a cloth leg of this old monster.

Rags flew around, there was no flesh and blood, only rags flew around.

"Ok?"

The old witch obviously didn't expect me to make such a sudden action, and she shouted in surprise: "Scholars can't be killed!"

I'll go, are you a scholar?
(End of this chapter)