There was only one way up the beast godâs mountain, for the rest was all covered in thorns and poisonous things.
The black dog leader watched the familiar scenery and followed behind, trembling.
Ahead of him was Hu Jiu, and was not.
Inside her body was the witcher spirit.
Or a part of the witcher spirit.
The real witcher spirit was still under the beast godâs mountain.
Soon they arrived at the large pit where the black dog leader threw away the deformed shapeshifter before. From above, you could hardly see the bottom.
âI should thank you.â Hu Jiuâs voice sounded gloomy. âIf it werenât for you, I wouldnât have had the chance to get out.â
It was those dead deformed shapeshifters that gave it the chance.
The black dog leader didnât dare to respond casually.
Hu Jiu didnât seem to care, either. She looked at the big pit. âBeast god... Heh, do you think you can suppress me forever? Now Iâm going to get out...â
Hu Jiu suddenly turned around and grabbed the black dog leaderâs wrist.
âLord, Lord Witcher Spirit?â
âYou said youâd do anything for me.â Hu Jiuâs smile was enchanting, but what the black dog leader saw were only indifference and hidden excitement. Hu Jiu continued coldly, âNow, do it for me.â
âWhat...â
The shock froze on the black dog leaderâs face.
Hu Jiuâs sharp claws pierced through his chest and grabbed his beating heart.
The heart was dragged out of his body.
Then Hu Jiu released the black dog leader, whose body fell back slowly. He died with eyes wide open.
âYou said youâd give me back my body!â Hu Jiu suddenly let out a shrill cry with a ferocious expression on her face.
Perhaps the witcher spirit killing the black dog leader had stimulated Hu Jiu and arouse her resistance.
But then the expression on her face froze all at once and became calm again. âGive it back? When did I say that?â
Hu Jiu screamed again, âYou said it, you said youâd help me take revenge!â
âI will help you, donât worry...â
âYou seem to be having a good time with yourself here.â
A clear voice came from behind them, and the grass rustled while being tread over. Hu Jiu turned around in a rush and couldnât hide the ferocious expression on her face in time.
Ming Shu walked out of the underbrush with Yun Huang.
Hu Jiu rested her eyes on Yun Huang.
âAre you playing two roles?â Ming Shu walked a few steps forward quietly and blocked Yun Huang. âIn this wilderness, youâre really good at picking the big stage.â
The one who was controlling the body now was the witcher spirit, so she smiled enchantingly and ignored what Ming Shu said. âI was wondering where I would go to find him, but I didnât expect him to deliver himself to my door.â
The witcher spirit was talking about Yun Huang.
Yun Huang stared at her with dark eyes and gradually gathered killing intent.
Ming Shu smiled. âWhy do you want to find him, to offer your life?â
The witcher spirit showed disgust in its eyes. âThe beast god has disappeared for all these years, but it left such a monster like you and thought youâd stop me? Hahahaha, itâs just like asking for the moon.â
Yun Huang pursed his lips.
Ming Shu held Yun Huangâs hands and pinched them lightly. She smiled at him.
After comforting Yun Huang, Ming Shu turned around to stare at the witcher spirit. âHe canât stop you, but I can.â
Iâll beat you up later so that you wonât even be recognized by anyone!
The witcher spirit turned to Ming Shu and gradually revealed a ferocious look. âItâs none of your business. Iâll give you a chance: leave here, and I wonât harm you.â
âAre you afraid of me?â Ming Shu smiled with her eyes and eyebrows. âYou ran fast before.â
The witcher spirit: â...â
Ming Shu continued smilingly, âWeâre both witcher spirits. Iâve come to you yet you donât even greet me, which affects our friendship very seriously.â
Who shares a friendship with you?
The witcher spirit frowned slightly. âWhat nonsense are you talking? How can you be counted as a witcher spirit? The witcher spirit is unique in this world, and itâs me.â
Ming Shu didnât stop talking nonsense, though. âThe world is so big, how can you know that there is only one witcher spirit and itâs you?â
The witcher spirit defended its identity as the witcher spirit. âOf course itâs only me!â
The rumors between the shapeshifters were fantastic, as if the witcher spirit was a race. But it clearly knew that there was only one witcher spirit in this world. Just like the beast god, it was the only one.
What nonsense was this peacock talking about!
Ming Fake Witcher Spirit Shu said seriously, âNow the second one appears.â
The witcher spirit: â...â
Being a witcher spirit, it knew how unpopular a witcher spirit was, but now here came a shapeshifter who must be its companion?
Are you serious?
Is it because the witcher spirit has become popular after so many years?
The witcher spiritâs focus faltered and Hu Jiu grabbed the chance to take control of the body. âYao Luo... Iâm going to kill her!â
Hu Jiu was possessed and occupied by the witcher spirit because she herself had collapsed mentally and physically.
Affected by the witcher spirit now, Hu Jiuâs first thought when seeing Ming Shu was to kill her.
So after she roared out that sentence, she directly attacked.
The key was she still held the black dog leaderâs heart in her hand. When she waved her hands, the blood splashed down and the air was filled with a bloody scent.
Ming Shu pushed Yun Huang behind her and walked up to welcome the witcher spirit.
The witcher spirit and Hu Jiu were fighting over control of the body, and Hu Jiuâs attack was not coherent.
Hu Jiuâs face distorted in rage. âGet out of my body!â
Then her face changed to another expression, and the witcher spirit only sneered, âHeh...â
The witcher spirit managed to regain control of the body and avoided Ming Shuâs attack. It jumped back to land on one side, casting a quick spell on the heart in her palm.
A steady stream of black mist poured out of her chest all the way into that heart.
Pengpengpengâ
The heart that had stopped beating suddenly began to beat again.
Ming Shu: â...â
What the hell!
What is happening!
Where are my snacks!
Let me calm myself down!
Ming Shu really took out the dried sweet potatoes and began eating. Seeing this, the witcher spirit was a little dumbfounded and revealed a weird expression. But Ming Shu didnât move and this gave her some time to finish what she was doing.
The black mist that poured into the heart gradually slowed down, then the witcher spirit suddenly threw it into the pit.
Yun Huang seemed to want to go up, but thinking of something, he stopped, staring in the direction of the pit with his dark eyes.
The witcher spirit was originally afraid of Yun Huang, but now seeing him remain still, it breathed a sigh of relief.
The heart fell into the pit and didnât do anything at first.
Ming Shu bit into the dried sweet potato and asked curiously, âIs it enough? You only got one heart, perhaps you should dig out your own heart and have another try?â
The witcher spirit: â...â
The female opposite said that with a smile.
If the witcher spirit knew the word psychopath, it would have used it without any hesitation.
The witcher spirit was on total alert. It had to beware of Hu Jiu who would snatch the body as well as Ming Shu and Yun Huang who might take action any time.
âIs it gonna work or not?â Ming Shu urged, âHurry, I want to see what a witcher spirit looks like, so that I can be a qualified witcher spirit in the future, and carry on the great cause of our race.â
The witcher spirit: â...â
Just then, a thick black Qi rose suddenly from the direction of the pit, rising straight to the sky.
The witcher spirit was excited.
Ming Shu exclaimed exaggeratedly, âWow!â
But to be honest, she had seen the spectacular scene of numerous evil demons showing up at the same time, and this scene in front of her now was just not worth mentioning.
Right! Not worth mentioning...
So after saying these polite words of praise, Ming Shu returned to munching her dried sweet potatoes calmly.