What's Wrong with the Witch

　　Ah, why paint like this?

　　Mu Qiqi didn't know either, maybe he turned Alice into an elf, and he thought of some inexplicable inspiration temporarily, so he drew it like that.

　　These five graffiti are all finished products unexpectedly, and none of them are defective, which makes Mu Qiqi very happy.

　　So be it.

　　Looking at the time, it was almost night time.

　　Mu Qiqi scanned it with a holographic computer and sent it to Birdie Youwei.

　　After doing this, Mu Qiqi stretched his waist, took out a cup of delicious cake from the fresh-keeping refrigerator, and ate it happily.

　　However, I don't know why, but I always felt that after leaving the Magical Girl Cafe for a few days, there was something strange in the cafe after I came back, but I forgot what was strange.

　　hallucinations.

　　Mu Qiqi looked at the TV.

　　The latest news is being broadcast on TV, most of which are news related to the cleaning of dream debris around the world, and some commemorative activities for the empty city after being swallowed by dream debris.

　　These people who were swallowed by dream fragments probably won't be able to come back.

　　……

　　In the dark night, the wind was howling, and the sound of the decoration outside had long ceased.

　　The broken house I saw when I came in, I don't know when it became tidy and new, as if it was brand new.

　　However, the eight mysterious people who were staying overnight decided to forget the little girl's warning because of the strange sound from the second floor, and came up to take a look.

　　After all, this family kindly gave them accommodation, and they, as mysteries, helped to solve the weirdness that might appear, and belonged to their justice.

　　The passage on the second floor was dark, and a few people touched the room that made the noise.

　　"right here."

　　"I sensed a grotesque aura, not too strong."

　　"Lao Mo, your unlocking skills are strong, come here. Be careful, don't disturb the things inside."

　　"Okay, pay attention to the sound insulation barrier."

　　"OK."

　　Several people discussed it, and one of them stepped forward and opened the door with the magic universal key.

　　The door opened, and it was dark inside. In order to prevent accidents, several people rushed in, preparing to subdue the grotesque existence at the first time.

　　However, after entering, it seems that nothing is found.

　　One of them raised his wand, which lit up, illuminating the scene in the room.

　　On the ground are human skulls one after another, and the flesh and blood in the skulls have long disappeared, just rolling on the ground like a ball.

　　As for those who made these actions, it was clearly the head of the household who was repairing the house outside at night.

　　He is forty or fifty years old, bearded Zara, burly and powerful, but his eyes are like pitch-black vortexes. Just looking at each other will make your scalp tingle, as if you are about to be involved in an inhuman nightmare.

　　There was a little girl sitting beside the middle-aged man, but the little girl was not a living little girl, but a lifelike rag doll.

　　There is a wooden barrel beside the little girl, and the wooden barrel is full of human blood, which has solidified.

　　In addition, the little girl's mouth has coagulated blood on her mouth. It is suspected that she has eaten it?

　　The scene in front of him was too strange, and the eight people who saw it directly were horrified.

　　"you……"

　　The leading mysterious person only spoke, not knowing whether to attack or escape, but the next second he felt that his body was imprisoned, and he couldn't say anything, not even move his eyes.

　　"Why did you come to the second floor?"

　　At this time, the little ragdoll girl spoke, and she slowly floated up, extremely angry.

　　"why?!"

　　"I have warned you, come to the room on the second floor, Dad will be angry!"

　　The voice of the little ragdoll girl became more and more sharp, and the extremely rich dark energy spread out and asked.

　　The shadow of fear from death dissipated, and the eight mysteries who broke into the room seemed to hear whispers from hell, as well as the voice of the strange executioner.

　　In the next second, they understood who the executioner was and where the heads on the ground came from.

　　Because their heads fell off one by one.

　　Behind the middle-aged man appeared a flesh-and-blood grinding disc that was not known to be tentacles or peristaltic blood sausages, but the opening of the grinding disc was a row of sharp teeth mixed with flesh and blood residues.

　　Then, they saw their bodies being thrown into this weird beard and meat grinding disc one by one.

　　Under the bloody night light, the sound of chewing mixed with flesh and blood sounded.

　　Then, pure blood plasma flowed out, flowing into the wooden barrel on the ground, and condensed into scarlet blood plasma, like jelly.

　　It's just that they can no longer see the follow-up, and lose the support of their bodies. Even if they are high-order mystery people, it is a miracle that the remaining heads can survive for so long in pain.

　　What kind of world is this?

　　……

　　Its daybreak.

　　For some unknown reason, the house became dilapidated again after a night.

　　"I'm going to fix the house. The house is in tatters and it's not good if it rains."

　　The middle-aged man walked outside with a toolbox.

　　"Good dad."

　　The little girl nodded sensible, came to the first floor, rearranged the bedding on the first floor, and cleaned all the leftover gifts in the room, and put them in a room dedicated to groceries.

　　The room is almost full.

　　"Dong dong dong."

　　At this time, a long-haired girl in a small white dress came to the door.

　　The girl smiled sweetly: "Hello, I'll get the red jelly."

　　"Okay, please wait a moment." The little girl went back upstairs and took down a wooden barrel, "This is what Dad made yesterday."

　　"Well, it looks very sweet." The girl stretched out her hand, stayed on the top of the jelly, cut it, and immediately a small square flew up and sent it into her mouth, "It tastes good."

　　The little girl tilted her head: "The same as before, do you want all of them?"

　　The girl waved her hand and gestured cutely: "No, no, give me such a big piece."

　　……

　　Catherine Jefferson was frightened all night.

　　When she woke up, the hell gap behind her was gone, and the goat-faced child was gone, replaced by a normal human teenager.

　　He was sleeping on a rock, surrounded by a group of goats, looking very strange.

　　"Am I alive?"

　　Katherine Jefferson looked at herself in disbelief.

　　She doesn't even know how she survived, and there seems to be some weird goat face in her memory, like a devil's child...

　　But no matter how you think about it, it seems that nothing has happened, it seems that she just got lost on the adventure and slept here for one night?

　　Katherine Jefferson stood up and looked at the dead and decaying village below the mountain. The houses in the village were climbed by various vines, and I don’t know how many collapsed, and no one has moved for a long time.

　　Here, is the relic she is looking for, the hometown of the legendary witch?

Chapter 297 Purple Hairband, Crystal Hairpin

　　There are too many elves magic books in the library.

　　Even if Alice can learn the above magic at a glance, she feels that it will take many days to really read it, but her missing enchantment Catherine may not be able to wait for such a long time, and she must start the rescue plan as soon as possible.

　　"The SSP Foundation needs to make some preparations. It will take five days in total, and we will set off in five days."

　　Le Xiaozhi attaches great importance to this action.

　　Because it is related to the disappearance of her family, she has decided to participate in this mission in person, and Liang Yongfeng does not need to say, but the resources that she should have have to be squeezed out from Liang Yongfeng.

　　After all, Liang Yongfeng is a bitch!

　　In addition, she wanted to try if she could use the contained items collected by the SSP Foundation's Magic City Station to find His Highness Mu Qiqi for a few paintings.

　　If she hadn't painted by her side, Le Xiaozhi felt that she would be a waste and couldn't hold back.

　　Although there are still a lot of black feathers on the body, but one less of these black feathers is used, and they will be used up sooner or later.

　　"If you need anything here, you can ask the administrator auntie. They will provide it. I have opened temporary permissions for you. I still have some things to do. I need to leave. After processing, I will come back to you."

　　Le Xiaozhi looked at Alice who was addicted to the magic book and said.

　　"Ok."

　　Alice nodded, her eyes always staying on the magic book in front of her.

　　She never thought that there would be such a mysterious magic in this world, magic could be used like this, she seemed to be completely immersed in it.

　　In addition, because of the limited time, Alice selected twenty-five magic books from the library and stacked them on the left side of the desk, so you don't have to worry about not being able to read them or not having enough time.

　　With these magic books, it should be enough for the time being.

　　It is worth mentioning that she was a witch of Sequence 5 of Mystery when she graduated from Westeros Magic Academy, but now she feels that she will be promoted to Sequence of Mystery 4.

　　As soon as this feeling comes, I can't stop it, as if it should be like this.

　　Is it because of being a ghost?

　　Maybe, but it doesn't matter anymore.

　　The magic books in front of her completely made her unable to stop.

　　Le Xiaozhi glanced at Alice, who was surrounded by countless magical rays of light, and turned to leave.

　　Regarding the application for the shelter, Liang Yongfeng has already approved it, very simply, without any hesitation.