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Chapter 112 Witch 16

"Aqi, you come down first, Grandma has something to tell you."

After Xia Qi and Wu Shen came to the second floor, Grandma called him downstairs again.

The witch god couldn't help but let out a low laugh, and said, "Aqi, you go down, so that she can feel at ease."

Xia Qi put down his chopsticks, and came back to the first floor, Grandma pulled him to the corner again, and asked nervously: "A Qi, does the food that was delivered just now suit... Wu's taste? "

In the past, when they offered sacrifices to the witch gods, they never cared about the taste. The ritual began as soon as the chicken, duck and fish were put on the altar.

Now that the witch god really appeared in the real world, Grandma was stunned. This feeling of meeting God suddenly made people feel psychedelic, just like the idol who worshiped every day suddenly became a living person and came to the house. Let people know what to do.

"It's quite to his taste, so don't worry about it." Xia Qi comforted him.In order to reassure Grandma, Xia Qi had no choice but to lie.

In fact, there is only a skeleton left for the witch god, and he can't eat anything, let alone whether it suits his taste.

He specially brought the witch god back, originally wanting the witch god to meet his grandma, but unexpectedly, grandma cooked a table of dishes to welcome the witch god.

"That, that's good." Grandma's nervous expression gradually relaxed, just when Xia Qi thought she was normal, suddenly, she patted her forehead again, "I forgot to burn incense for the witch god, wait for me for a while , I'll get him the incense burner!"

Xia Qi: "..."

After a while, Grandma came to Xia Qi with a pious face, holding a golden incense burner filled with incense.

"Grandma, why do you have to burn so much incense?" Xia Qi took over the smoky incense burner, and as soon as he held it in his arms, he coughed due to the smoke from the incense burner.

"Ama was worried that the witch god didn't think there was enough incense, so I added a few more incense sticks." Ama explained.

"How many?" Xia Qi tilted his head to avoid the smoke in front of him. The incense burner was filled with incense, which looked like a round hedgehog.

Grandma would burn three sticks of incense to the witch god before meals every day. She probably lit all the incense in the house in order to show a polite look.

Seeing that Xia Qi was still in a daze, Grandma pushed his shoulder and urged: "Go up and accompany the witch god."

Xia Qi shook his head helplessly, thinking to himself, the witch god is really unlucky today, it's just that he can't eat food, but he is forced to eat ashes and smoke.

Xia Qi moved the incense burner up and placed it on the table in front of the witch god.

The witch god raised his wide sleeves, fanned the thick smoke and smog, and said with great disgust: "What are you lighting up for? Although there are many mosquitoes in the mountains, but with me by your side, you don't need to light cigarettes to drive away insects." .”

"This is the incense that my mother ordered for you. She said it was for you." Xia Qi decisively reached for the incense burner, "If you don't like it, I will take it away."

"Don't!" Wu Shen suddenly jumped up from the chair, reached out and hugged the incense burner in his arms, and said happily, "This is your mother's love for me, so I naturally have to enjoy it, so that she can believe it. I am sincere to you."

In the past, he often received offerings from humans. This small incense burner was nothing at all. How could he dislike it?What's more, Grandma is now his mother-in-law, so she can send him to the crematorium.

Xia Qi looked at the witch god hesitantly.

I saw the smoke pass through the gap of his black cloak, and began to emerge from his feet, but after a while, the whole body of the witch god began to be surrounded by smoke, as if he was on fire.

Xia Qi has only seen smoked chicken, smoked duck, and smoked bacon, but he has never seen smoked skeletons.

However, the witch god likes to be smoked, so he can only let him go.

The witch god hugged the stove and had dinner with Xia Qi. Suddenly, he said, "I'll stay tonight."

"Well, okay." Xia Qi glanced at the skeleton hand exposed by the witch god, and picked up the chopsticks calmly.

He thought to himself, for the sake of Wu Shen's good performance today, let him stay in his room, it's better than forcing him to knock on the window in the middle of the night.

Anyway, the witch god is just a skeleton.

After dinner, Xia Qi helped Grandma do some work and went back upstairs again.

The witch god was sitting by his sunny latticed window, seemingly looking out of the window, wondering what he was thinking.

The night in the ancient village was extremely quiet, Xia Qi came to the window and accompanied him to enjoy the night view of the ancient village.

In the distance, the windows on the stilted building emitted warm light. Xia Qi counted the number of lights in the night, and suddenly found that only 8 windows were lit.

Xia Qi counted again and found that he was right.

Just when Xia Qi was in doubt, he was pulled by the witch god and stepped back step by step. After he was pressed to sit on the bamboo bed, he suddenly reacted.

When he first came to the ancient village, there were obviously 9 windows that were lit. Later, he counted, 7 of them were NPC female villagers, and the other 2 windows were Xiaoou and female players.

Why would there be one missing window to shine?

Looking at Xia Qi's serious profile, the voice of the witch god became extremely hoarse, with an indescribably ambiguous feeling in his voice: "It's late at night."

"Yes, it's late at night." Xia Qi nodded, his eyes still staring out of the window.

It's late at night, could it be that the super god player can't hold back anymore and started to fight?

Xia Qi had already recorded the location where Xiaoou and the female player lived during the day. Judging from the location of the disappearing light source, he can now roughly confirm that the windows without lights are either Xiaoou or the female player.

"Aqi." The witch god called him again in a low voice, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and pushed him sideways onto the bamboo bed.

While slowly pushing him, the witch god murmured softly, "Should we do something?"

Hearing this, Xia Qi turned his head, squinted at him, and answered very naturally: "We really have to do something."

After he finished speaking, whether it was Xia Qi's illusion or not, he always felt that the unextinguishable light on his cabinet had dimmed, the whole room was gradually shrouded in darkness, and the figure of the witch god also became blurred.

"Okay, as you wish." The witch god suddenly increased his strength and completely pushed Xia Qi down on the bamboo bed.

Seeing Xia Qi's hair messily spread on the pillow made of bamboo strips, the witch god couldn't hold back his excitement, pressed down hard, and brought his head to his neck and arched it like an old house Like Huo, he said impatiently, "I can't wait..."

"Wait, what can't you wait for?" Xia Qi raised his hand and pushed him up, and he sat up directly, "I mean, let's go out together to investigate and see if there are any spies playing tricks in the village."

Witch God: "???"

Xia Qi stretched out his hand again, and patted the permanent lamp on the cabinet, only to find that the lamp was broken.

"Papapa" after a few more hard shots, the light finally turned on firmly, Xia Qi turned his head to look at the shadowed black figure on the bed, and asked with a puzzled face: "What do you think I want to do? "

The witch god gathered his black cloak, sighed helplessly, and said in a particularly mournful tone: "It's late at night, of course I'm going to sleep."

Seeing the sullen look of the witch god, Xia Qi blinked and suddenly realized.

It turned out that he just pushed him because he wanted to...

After learning the real intention of the witch god, Xia Qi couldn't hold back the corner of his mouth at all, and couldn't help laughing: "Your body, can..." What can you do?

He has turned into a skeleton, and he is still thinking about that?

Hearing this, the witch god was stunned for a moment, and was so angry that he almost burst out all the smoke that had been smoked.

Xia Qi actually suspected him?How could he doubt him?He suspects that he can't?

In this kind of matter, the witch god's reaction speed has always been very fast.

He hurriedly got up from the bamboo bed, stretched out his hands and pressed on the wall behind Xia Qi's head, wrapped him in his arms, gritted his teeth, and let out a low growl: "Of course it can be done! As long as you are willing to dedicate yourself!"

The witch god covered his head in darkness, covering all the light in the room. Xia Qi felt as if he had fallen into a pit again, but he still couldn't help retorting: "I'm not Hua Tuo alive, I can still live Dead flesh and bones?"

He didn't believe that Wu Zhu had such great power. According to the usual urinating nature of the dungeon, he seriously suspected that Wu Zhu was a waste, and he could only do something with Wu God.

"Growth withers in winter and flourishes in spring, insects sting in winter and squirm in spring. At the beginning of the formation of heaven and earth, gods and humans had the power to bring death back to life, but later on, gods gradually declined, and people forgot how to use the power of witches." He explained very quickly, "You once used the dementor bell to drive away the corpse, and that was some crude witchcraft."

The witch god pressed down a little closer, and pressed his skull against Xia Qi's forehead, forcing him to look at himself seriously: "As a living witch, from the moment you dedicate yourself, you will To master the power of a witch, that is, the ability to bring the dead back to life."

Of course, Taoist priests also know the technique of red death, which has the same effect as the technique of bringing the dead back to life in the shaman. The shaman god didn't want to mention another energy dimension, so he didn't say any more.

After listening to the witch god's explanation, Xia Qi was not only shocked, but also anxious.

The shadow brought to him by the previous dungeon still lingers, Xia Qi is worried that after going out this time, he will lie in the central space for a year.

Seeing that Xia Qi hadn't spoken, the God of Shaman said a little shyly, "However, it's better for us to go to the rebirth pool in Yanhui Cave, where the restoration effect is the best..."

Turning around, the water in the pool has the effect of promoting muscle growth. He just soaked for a while last night, and his bones became smooth and slippery. Xia Qi even praised his bones this afternoon as smooth and easy to touch.

If Xia Qi is willing to perform the ritual in the resurrection pool, he will definitely be able to recover to his best condition.

"I understand." Xia Qi responded dryly.

He seemed to be listening to the witch god seriously, but in fact his heart had already flown out of the window.

He knew that if he didn't do anything else, the witch god could pester him tonight.

Now, he regrets the wrong decision he made, and regrets why he underestimated the skeleton shelf and brought the skeleton shelf into his room.

Xia Qi sighed, cupped the skull of the witch god with both hands, stared at his dark eyes, and said to him seriously: "I believe everything you say. Can we go out and investigate now?"

Hearing that Xia Qi said that he believed it, Wu Shen felt that he had finally been understood after all his painstaking efforts.

Xia Qixin, does it mean he accepted?

Seeing that his goal is expected to be achieved, the witch god can't wait to hold Xia Qi up to the sky, and he fully agrees: "Of course, you can do whatever you say!"

"Okay, then let's go to Xiao Ou's house." Xia Qi was finally satisfied, and pulled the dizzy Witch God from the bamboo bed.

Until the two went downstairs, the witch god was still immersed in his fantasy, and the whole skeleton was floating when walking.

Xia Qi took his hand and hurried to the place where the light source disappeared.

At this time, Zhang Yun was standing downstairs under Xiao Ou, and when he saw Xia Qi appearing on the road, he asked anxiously: "You are here, do you know where Xiao Ou has gone? I have already eaten at his house After dinner, he didn't come back, he probably ran away alone, right?"

"Has he disappeared?" Xia Qi looked up at the closed windows on the stilted building, thinking about the possibility of Xiao Ou leaving without saying goodbye.

impossible.

Even if Xiao Ou wants to leave, he will definitely say hello to him first.

The author has something to say: Author: Xia Qi thought this dungeon was a vacation dungeon, but I don't think it is. (Look at this scheming hardcore setting!)

Someone: Of course it's not a vacation dungeon, it's obviously a honeymoon dungeon.

You guys in the comment section are all geniuses, and you're actually worried about the disappearance of your skeleton penis...