Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Chapter 767 The Witch
in the room.

Jiang Han was dripping with sweat. He was wearing a bath towel and was sitting on the edge of the bed smoking a cigarette.

His eyes seemed to be killing people, and his heart was full of resentment towards the third master.

I didn't expect this guy to be so ruthless, and to make himself obey him, he actually injected such a severe poison.

Just now, Jiang Han didn't want to experience the heartbroken pain of seven days ago. He didn't want to experience it again.

He just tried to take the "Good Fortune Pill" prepared for him by brother Ye Chen, but he couldn't get rid of the poison!

It nearly broke him!
Yiwen crawled over like a water snake, curled up in Jiang Han's arms, took Jiang Han's cigarette, and said contemptuously: "Why do you smoke this kind of cigarette, smoke my... fairy brand cigarettes."

Jiang Han hummed, but didn't say much.

Yiwen chuckled: "Although you are a bit boring, the kung fu on your body is really powerful. Our two sisters have seen many battles. We can fight two with one, and we can still be so brave Yes, you are still the first."

Jiang Han didn't reply, he said: "Enya fell asleep?"

"I don't blame you, you also have such a heavy hand, but having said that, I'm curious, do you trust the third master that much? In the past, the young master was the same as you, and also believed in the third master, but in the end... oh... ..." Evan sighed.

Jiang Han said: "Don't ask me about it, it's you guys...why are you working as maids here despite being foreigners?"

"The foreign masters are also divided into grades. The two of us are descendants of witches, descendants of witches. In the Golden Islands, our status is not as good as that of locals... In the lower realm, we were also hunted down by the Knights, so we smuggled to the pier... Originally, we were going to be executed, but then the third master saved us." Yiwen smoked a cigarette and let out a slow breath.

Jiang Han brought an ashtray and put it on the bedside table: "Then you are lucky, after all, the third master took you in, at least it is much better than those witches who were executed."

"What a fart." Ivan sighed, "We have the appearance of foreigners, but because we don't have anything to prove our identity, we can only be smugglers. We don't have the same rights as foreigners. If we go out... If those Templars or those from the Mage Tower catch us, then our fate will be miserable."

"It's miserable?"

"Well, burning at the stake." Ivan took a deep breath, "Enya and I are not biological sisters, but our mothers are both witches, and we all watched our mothers being burned to death..."

"What happened in the magic world?" Jiang Han was puzzled.

"There used to be three gods in the magic world, the god of law, the god of war, and the god of witchcraft..." Ivan smoked.

"Witch God?"

"Well, 3000 young, the witch god does not approve of the god of law and the god of war going to heaven. After all, we have our direct world and our own life. Why start a war? However, the voice of anti-war has become the two of them killing the witch god Excuse... the witch god died, so the followers of the witch god, that is, those witches also died." Ivan's eyes showed sadness.

Jiang Han was about to comfort him, but Yiwen leaned on Jiang Han's shoulder and said with a smile: "Damn, why do I tell you so much? If you betray us and say that we are descendants of witches, we have to die……"

"Hahaha..." Jiang Han also laughed, "Okay, rest, I'll go take a shower."

"Wait a minute!" Ivan stared at Jiang Han with her charming eyes, and she put her flaming red lips close to Jiang Han's ear and said, "You villain, you've fed Enya enough, but I'm not yet full!"

Jiang Han narrowed his eyes: "Then you have to tell me something about witches."

"Okay, I'll tell you as much as you want to know!" Yi Wenjiao laughed.

The entire guest room was filled with joyful laughter, and the burning candle lights remained on all night long.Early the next morning, Jiang Han brought a luggage with him and a red mark on his neck, which was Yi Wen's masterpiece.

When we came to Huang's mansion, it was obvious that this Huang's mansion was much more lively than San Ye's villa.

With Huang Dalong's letter of recommendation, the servant in the nursing home did not make things difficult for Jiang Han.

On the balcony on the second floor, Huang Dalong hugged a beautiful woman and stared at Jiang Han who was approaching downstairs.

A boy wearing glasses whispered in his ear, "It's that Jiang Han, he's here."

"Master, have you investigated this kid's matter?"

"Well, the young master's inmates in the prison back then cooperated with Lin Erhu to rescue the young master, but it seems that he personally killed the young master. It is said that this person has a simple mind and strong limbs, and he especially likes women." The boy said.

Huang Dalong narrowed his eyes, looked at the red mark on Jiang Han's neck, and smiled contemptuously: "I see, as long as you have the ability, it doesn't matter if you have some small hobbies."

The master said: "Master, in the past few years, the third master has been making some small moves around. Could it be that this kid is also a chess piece arranged by the third master... Then we..."

"It's okay, the third child is just playing tricks in private. On the surface, he is still my good brother... In comparison, your second master doesn't listen to me, and has been getting along very well with the governor recently. I'm afraid that in the future he will forget me, the big brother who carried him with one hand." Huang Dalong shook the red wine glass in his hand.

The beauty in her arms kept winking at Huang Dalong like a kitten, but Huang Dalong didn't seem to move at all.

"Then shall we meet this kid?" the master said.

Huang Dalong put his arms around the beauty's willow waist: "No problem, just a young man who knows how to cultivate. If such a small person, I have to go to receive him personally. Then I don't need to do other things. Just go and arrange an errand for that kid." .”

"Yes, sir!" said the master.

And Jiang Han came to the yard, he was carrying luggage, his clothes were very ordinary, he looked like a country bumpkin.

The two antler swords on his back were very conspicuous, and he looked around vigilantly.

The thugs around here are all well-cultivated, and they are all cultivated people.

They also looked at Jiang Han warily.

Jiang Han saw their waists from the corner of his eye, and they were all tied to their waists.

"Hahaha, is that brother Jianghan?" A middle-aged man in a green shirt, holding a folding fan in his hand, and wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses came over. Ruddy, slightly fat.

Jiang Han knew this person, he was Huang Dalong's brain truster and the "Master" among the Thirteen Taibao.

The master's name is Chen Fang, and people also call him Master Chen. This person's cultivation level is average, only at the master level, but it is said that his mind is very powerful. The current scale of the Yongxin War League also has his credit.

"Master." Jiang Han cupped his fists.

(End of this chapter)