There's No Witch I Can't Wash

Watching the other party go from complacent to despair, the expression on his face changed at that moment, even now the blood-robed witch is hard to forget.

From that time, she realized that humans... are really interesting creatures.

After that, in addition to surviving, she seems to have a new goal and pursuit, and that is to see more despairing looks like this, especially on the faces of congenital masters. Desperate look.

Humans keep repeating the same mistakes, always so hopelessly stupid.

I'm... maybe a hopeless guy too.

"So...you really still don't trust me, and you want to kill me when you get the chance, right?"

With a long sigh, Lin Ye showed an expression of loneliness like snow. He looked at the blood-robed witch with a look of pampering in his eyes, causing the latter to get goosebumps all over his body.

I can only trust you. Well, who knows what the hell is going on with this guy!

And in this world, where are there people who are worthy of their trust, even their parents...

It seemed that she was thinking of something sad. The jade-like eyes of the blood-robed witch couldn't help a burst of grief, shedding crimson tears. At the same time, the creepy murderous aura could not be concealed from the girl's petite body. out.

"You may not believe it. The purpose of my coming to you is very simple. I want to whitewash you!"

Without further beating around the bush, Lin Ye honestly stated his purpose, while the blood-robed witch was stunned for a moment, with a blank expression on her face.

"What did you say you wanted to do?"

"I'm going to clean you up!"

"Whitewash...what do you mean?"

"Literally, I want to rectify your name, wash away all the crimes and grievances from your blood-robed witch, save your fallen soul, and allow you to stand upright on this river and lake!"

"At that time, no one will use the title of a witch to describe you again, the people will no longer talk about your discoloration, and the knights of the rivers and lakes and the court eagles will no longer tirelessly hunt you down!"

Lin Ye spoke in such a righteous manner, his words were eloquent, and his words were full of awe-inspiring righteousness. This gesture was almost like the heroes who were shouting to represent the people, represent justice, and represent the court to destroy you. They are exactly the same.

The witch in blood opened her mouth and closed it quickly. She felt that she should say something, but after struggling for a long time, she couldn't say a word.

The other party... said something so natural that she really didn't know how to refute it.

But there is one thing, the witch in blood can be sure, that is, the man in front of him must have a problem in his mind.

It is estimated that... the reason for being recognized as the master by the murderer is too long, and the self-consciousness is almost completely wiped out.

After all, the witch in blood doesn't know anything about this murderous soldier. Her own murderous soldier is obsessed with murderous intentions, uncontrollable bloodthirsty and murderous. Perhaps this guy's murderous soldier has other strange effects on his mind.

However, clean me up?

A sneer appeared on the corner of the blood-robed witch's mouth.

There are countless dead souls under my sword.

Such a sinful person, what is there to clean up?

There may be some truth in your judgment of me, but I am not the innocent little girl who believed in justice.

Justice must be done, and evil must be judged?

I'm sorry, people don't kill the world for their own sake. If you want to judge me, first ask the sword in my hand if it will answer!

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Chapter 13 On the Possibility of Baptizing the Witch into a Saint

Lin Ye finished his remarks generously, but the witch in blood was unmoved. Not only that, there was an ironic smile on the woman's face.

And Lin Ye also withdrew from that inexplicable state. The man looked a lot normal. He put down his hands and stared at the girl in front of him thoughtfully.

"So... I've already said this for the sake of it, are you still unwilling to believe me?"

"I believe you, because of this ridiculous reason? You say that you are for the murderer in my hands, or for my beauty, or even simply for the bounty on the wanted order, I may be able to believe it. You, but for this reason... do you really think I'm a three-year-old?"

"So...why does no one believe the truth in this world?"

With a melancholy look on his face, Lin Ye didn't know what to say, but he also knew that he wanted to convince the girl in front of him that it was not that simple.

After a big change, she has no relatives, and everyone in the eyes just wants to kill her and then hurry up. There is no one in the world who can really be trusted.

If she was still the eldest Miss of the Lin family, she might naively believe her own words.But now, she is a witch in blood, a bloodthirsty devil who is heartless and hateful, has no joy or sorrow.

All kinds of obsessions and all kinds of accusations can be slashed with one sword.

There was no right or wrong before the madman, and there was no life and death under the murderous soldiers.

The witch in blood still had a look of caring for the mentally retarded, but she had actually thought about running away.Although there is no way to take the other party for a while, this man is only a forging realm after all. Even if he is incomparable, he should be able to escape if he wants to escape with all his strength, right?

However, after knowing the identity of Lin Ye's murderer, she gave up the idea. The murderer would be attracted to each other, and even if she could escape for a while, she would definitely not be able to escape forever.

Maybe the other party can find his whereabouts tonight, but also rely on the induction between the murderous soldiers?

The other party knows more than he does, and he has more control over the murderer than he does. It seems that he is in his hands after all, and there is no possibility of breaking free.

Thinking like this, the blood-robed witch couldn't help but look sad.

Originally, she thought that as long as she ran fast enough, death would not be able to catch up with her, but in the end... she still couldn't escape her destiny.

Maybe when you choose to live and hold that bright sword, everything is already doomed, right?

Thinking of this, the witch in blood was relieved, but letting go does not mean accepting fate.