Witch Punk 2840

Chapter 285 Miracles and magic both exist

The other me never showed up, and I thought she would find a way to stop me from praying...

Such an idea flashed through Dongzhi's mind, but she had no extra time to think about it carefully.

Anyway, this is exactly what she wants.

The effect of "Prayer" could not last long. When she dismembered the sixth enemy, the speed around her had become significantly "faster". She could see the enemy moving their arms awkwardly, trying to aim the gun. She could also hear a voice that sounded like an opera singer's aria, the enemy's fearful and desperate cry.

You have to be quick and kill them all before the effect ends.

Dong Zhou thought as he swung the blade down hard.

Blood spurted out again, taking on the shape of droplets in the air, but this time, there was both the enemy's blood and blood from his own body.

She looked at the arm holding the knife, and a bright red crack suddenly appeared on her fair skin. After all, she was only a human being. The ability to pray increased her speed to a point beyond common sense, but it did not exempt her from this. The damage sustained. Dong Zhou has no doubt that when the prayer is completely over, his entire body will be torn open like this.

It's obvious that you can't survive like that, and this is the price of "praying" - everything is so reasonable.

It must be faster, before his body is completely destroyed, Dong Zhou thought.

Fortunately, she didn't feel any pain yet, so her movement of swinging the dagger was not affected. When two more cracks appeared on her body, she finally turned the last few enemies into pieces.

She turned her eyes, admired her "results" with satisfaction, looked back at her brother, and finally let go of the knife in her hand with confidence.

The effect of "Prayer" also ends at this moment.

Everything around him suddenly became faster. First there was a soft sound of "clang", and the blade of the dagger hit the ground. Then, the enemies that had turned into pieces also fell with a "crash" and were scattered everywhere in the living room; Dong Zhou's body slowly moved towards She fell backwards, and blood-red cracks opened one after another, as if she was going to be torn into pieces like a doll.

With a dull sound, the girl fell to the ground. Blood spread from under her body, forming a small red puddle. Outside the blood puddle, there was more blood belonging to the enemy, covering the entire body. The living room turned into a scene like hell.

The unimaginable pain finally exploded in the nerves, just like the pain caused by dismembering the enemy before, all of it came back to her body in one breath. Dong Zhou felt that she was crying - but it might also be the blood overflowing from her eyes. In her blurred vision, she saw her brother rushing to her side and hugging her who was covered in blood.

"elder brother……"

She tried to smile and wanted to say something.

But it failed. She couldn't make any sound. She thought this was a sign that she was going to die, but the next second, she realized that her idea was wrong.

——Her body could hold on for a while longer, but she could no longer control it. Another soul much more powerful than her took her body away by force.

It's the city lord.

Dong Zhou suddenly discovered something that he had ignored - although the city lord had never forcibly seized control of her body, it did not mean that she could not do it. Her soul was much stronger than his own, so it should not be a problem to do this. What a difficult thing.

Now, the other party did exactly this.

But why?
For a moment, she couldn't guess the purpose of her other self.

Immediately afterwards, she heard "himself" speak:

"SrbD-lc-RrMt——■-SmDsfmLrfsDr-"

That’s “prayer”!
She saw her brother also had a surprised expression on his face.

The city lord used his body to express his wishes and price:

"This witch makes a wish for the soul of 'Winter Day' in this world to go to this witch's body in Debso Tower; and the price is - this witch's soul."

Dong Zhou thought he must have heard wrong!

But the brother in front of him also reacted in disbelief.

Then, she heard her other self say: "Xia Ye, since your memory is that 'your sister died in front of your eyes' - now I have done it, then, can you give my sister back to me..." 'elder sister'?"

Dong Zhou suddenly understood the idea of ​​her other self, but it was definitely an idea that even she thought was crazy:
"You will die! You will die with my body!" Her consciousness shouted in her body.

But she only heard her other self smiling lightly:
"Is there anything wrong with this? You can become a witch, and you are the most powerful witch in Debusota City. You can experience the things I told you for yourself! Also, remember to help me deal with the board of directors , you are so smart, you must have a solution. "

"But, but you will..." Dong Zhou's voice was filled with tears.

But the other self seemed to laugh again: "I may not die yet. Besides...as long as my sister can come back, I am willing to die."

"..."

Dong Zhou wanted to say something more, but the contract had begun to take effect. Her soul was pulled by some invisible force and quickly left her body. Leaving the safe house full of corpses and blood stains, she flew high into the sky and entered a path. Colorful tunnel. The power of "prayer" takes her through time and space, flying to the world with witches and witch contracts...

Before leaving, she saw "herself" stopped breathing in her brother's arms.

……

……

The girl opened her eyes.

……

Xia Ye opened her eyes.

Looking around, Xia Ye found herself standing on the wide deck of the "Moby-Dick".

The dream ended. Just as she had always remembered, the last scene, her sister, covered in blood, died in her arms, but what happened in between...

Could it be that my past was like this?

She looked at the girl in front of her, and just one look at each other was enough for the two of them to confirm each other's identities.

"Dongzhi?"

"elder brother?"

They both nodded at the same time.

"I have a lot of questions for you."

"I also have many questions to ask my brother."

"Let's find a place where no one is around to talk, but..." Xia Ye pointed to the people bound by black flame chains around him, "Can you let them go first?"

"what should I do?"

"Knowledge about the witch's contract is usually stored in cups, and you should be able to read it." Xia Ye said.

Dong Zhou closed her eyes and was silent for a while. After a while, she opened her eyes again: "It should be the 'Ruins of Disaster'. I'll give it a try."

After saying that, she recited a series of witch texts unskillfully.

The chains that bound everyone disappeared immediately, and then, the black sea of ​​fire that covered the dome quickly receded.

Lilian, Tang Li, Kelun, Yaha... everyone rushed over quickly, and then stopped a few steps away - it was easy for anyone to see that the "city lord" in front of them seemed to have become Not quite the same.

Xia Ye also knew their questions.

"Something happened, and we need to understand it ourselves first... Don't worry about me, I will be back later."

After saying that, she unfolded "Thunder Feather" and flew into the sky first. Dong Zhou looked at the girls in front of her with curious eyes, nodded slightly as a greeting, and then used "Flame Shadow Flicker" ", chasing after Xia Ye in the direction he left.

……

Dongzhi sat on the edge of the roof of an abandoned high-rise building, silently looking at this city that was still somewhat unfamiliar to her.

Xia Ye sat beside her. Just now, the two spent some time exchanging information they knew about each other, and finally figured out the whole story of what happened in the dream.

Xia Ye felt very complicated.

Not only did Dong Zhou not die, she also returned to her. This of course made her very happy, but the price was...

He didn't know the city lord well, and it was difficult to understand her feelings for her sister. Although her name was "Dong Zhou", she was not the sister he had been with for more than ten years.

Logically speaking, even if she is not his enemy, she is just a stranger...

Even if she sacrificed herself to save Dong Zhou, she shouldn't feel uncomfortable.

But why is there always a lingering sense of depression in my heart?

Xia Ye raised her head and looked at her own heads. The number of them suddenly increased a lot. The big head with a diameter of more than four meters was in the center, and the other normal-sized heads slowly rotated around it.

Her eyes unconsciously fell on one of them. Although its appearance was no different from the others, for some unknown reason, she immediately knew the origin of this head.

This is the city lord's sister, another "Summer Night".

She hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to activate it.

"Dongzhi, lend me your shoulder."

"Brother, you should lean on my thigh."

"It will be all right……"

Before she finished speaking, Xia Ye's eyes became dazed, her body swayed, and she leaned on Dong Zhou's shoulder.

Dong Zhou stretched out his hand, gently lifted her head (the head on her neck), slowly lowered it, and let it rest on her thigh.

Xia Ye only slept for less than five minutes before she woke up.

She straightened up, opened her eyes, and stared blankly at Dong Zhou's face. Suddenly, tears fell from his eyes without warning.

"Brother? Why are you crying?"

"Eh? Am I...crying?" Xia Ye raised her hand, and her fingertips indeed touched tears on her cheeks.

"I……"

She opened her mouth, and more tears welled up in her eyes uncontrollably.

"I……"

"I saw her memory... No, it should be... I restored my memory. It turns out, it turns out... I am... the sister of the city lord..."

(End of this chapter)