Chapter 13 — Little Witch of Vengeance

The walking stick "knock knock knock" on the ground, revealing the slightly happy mood of the person holding the stick. Behind me was Tieu Am Phong's unwilling and desperate scream. "No! You can't treat me like that... go back, go back! Where are you... mother huhu... father..." 37 Three days later, I took off my white body and changed into my robe when the Vu clan made offerings to heaven and earth. The old scammer curiously touched the feathers on my sleeve. "That's it, girl, you really look like a goddess when you put this on." I was speechless, patted his claw down, and corrected each word: "Yes, da, vu!" The old scammer was not upset: "Okay, okay, great vulture." I had no choice but to warn him seriously: "Remember my words, obediently wait outside the general's palace. Before I finish, absolutely do not enter, nor let anyone else enter." The old scammer regained his joking expression: "Don't worry, old man, I will absolutely guard the door for you." "Go." The old scammer was not reassured, turning around three times in one step: "You... you did something, are you really okay? Didn't you hurt yourself?" I shook my head: "Get out quickly." 38 On the cold ground, Tieu Am Phong's whole body looked like a devil crawling out of hell. In addition to the head, there was still a little bit of barely maintained flesh, the remaining parts were only dark white bones, each segment suddenly exposed, terrifyingly white, without any vitality. Her internal organs were still exposed unprotected within the surrounding skeleton. Her internal organs still moved slightly, accompanied by a weak heaving rhythm. But she was still alive, helplessly looking at the sky, her lips dry and cracked, occasionally emitting a few faint, indistinct sounds of delirium, as if she were begging, but as if she were cursing. The three days have come. During these three days, Tieu Am Phong contributed a lot of vitality. But it's still not enough, the last step is missing. Sacrifice! I want to use the entire general's palace as an altar, everyone as a sacrifice, and exchange life for life! Set up an altar, burn incense, pay homage to the sky, pay respects to the earth. "The one hundred and seventy-eighth generation priestess of the Witch clan, O Dong. "Today! Use my body to connect heaven and earth, connect yin and yang! "Now the sinner has appeared, his evil actions are clear, his crimes are overwhelming. "I took three souls and seven souls as a contract, started the forbidden magic of the Vu clan, and used death to exchange life. If there is a disaster, it will all be on my body! “Please God, yes!” As the last word fell, the originally clear blue sky seemed to be violently stirred by a giant invisible hand. At the end of the horizon, dark clouds were like rolling black waves, rolling in at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, the entire general's palace was covered in darkness. Terrifying thunder boomed deep in the clouds, fierce winds howled, sand flew and rocks ran. In this endless chaos, the first scream of death rang out, followed immediately by the second, the third... Tieu Am Phong in front of me could no longer scream, she died as she wished. But before she could be freed, a bolt of lightning struck down, her soul twisted and screamed in the lightning. Streams of vitality gathered from all four directions. Through my body, then transmitted into the puppet that I hold in the palm of my hand. Looking at it slowly radiating white light, tears unconsciously flowed from my gray-white eyes. That light gradually condenses, condenses, and is finally completely absorbed. I held my breath, staring at the puppet without blinking. Finally, in my gradually blurry vision, the puppet gently moved. Very light, but right after that cave. The clouds dissipated, the wind stopped. The dark clouds that covered the sky and land instantly disappeared, and the sunlight poured down without any hindrance. Golden beams of light pierced through the thin clouds, like sword blades sticking straight into the ground. It's successful... This seemingly short process has actually passed

five hours. Five hours later, my body was already exhausted and stiffly fell to the ground. Just as my consciousness gradually blurred, the familiar call of the old scammer came from behind, carrying a bit of impatience, gently pulling me back from the brink of collapse. I reluctantly took a breath: "Hurry, the mandarin's people are about to arrive, behind the fake mountain... there is a tunnel." It was me who told the little bone mouse to keep digging day and night. "It's not enough time!" It was a Taoist priest, panicking. "It's a man from the temple!" I frowned, tried my best to get up, leaned on the scammer, and stuffed the puppet into my inner pocket. When such a big thing happens, it's normal for the government officials to come, but I didn't expect it to be so fast. "It's okay... don't be afraid, as long as you don't immediately execute me, go to the big prison, I can still dig..." The old trickster's temples twitched: "You're really powerful, damn girl. I said it's okay? Turning yourself into half-alive and half-dead like that, you're a clown." clown.” I pulled at my dry, chapped lips. I was in a good mood so I didn't refute him. The government officials set up a rather large stance, carrying their swords in circles to surround us. The leader in the middle seems to be an official or district commander, something like that. He seems a bit spoiled, still wiping sweat. Each servant ran from different directions and leaned into his ear to say something. I vaguely hear something... the general is dead, the general's wife is dead, she's all dead, she's dead, she's dead...