The witch conquered the whole world with her death

Chapter 11 Something is wrong

At first she just couldn't use her cultivation, but gradually, every time she made a slightly difficult movement, her whole body would ache.

But what can she do?
The group of "gentlemen" from the Immortal Clan were always watching, and the old guys in the Demon Sect were also ready to make a move. It was impossible for her to let the news out.

An Muli also secretly sought many famous doctors, but they were helpless.

Her last hope is only the trick doctor.

The trick doctor has always been low-key, and his temperament is also very weird.

She also met a trick doctor by chance.

That kind of appearance and temperament, she only took one look at it and remembered it.

When seeing Huamian today, An Muli was also surprised, so she sent Qingyuan to test Huamian's depth.

Now, she can only trust Hua Mian.

"Qingyuan, step back." An Muli rubbed her temples and waved her hand.

Qingyuan lowered his head and retreated.

Neither of them noticed that a dark figure quietly left outside the dark room.

……

Hua Mian, who was supposed to be sleeping on the bed, opened the window and jumped in from the window.

"Host, are you sure there is nothing wrong with your soul-obsessing technique?" Tuanzi slowly moved his chubby body and jumped onto the bed.

It almost thought that the host was really asleep just now.

Who knew that the host opened his eyes halfway, tampered with the memories of those maids with insanity, and ran to the dark room to listen to the corner.

How the host can still hear the conversation through such a thick stone slab is not its focus—whether the insanity will fail is its focus!
"Host, if you die in an SSS-level small world, you will be obliterated." Tuanzi looked terrified.

Huamian ravaged its hair: "Don't worry, I have a measure."

"But, it's the host... You lied to the dangerous person today that she was poisoned. If the matter is revealed, we will die sooner or later."

"Who told you I lied to her?"

Hua Mian chuckled and pinched its ears.

Tuanzi slapped her hand away with his paws and covered his ears: "But you can't even find the main artery of the host."

Hua Mian: "..."

Hua Mian looked at it silently, with an incomprehensible expression.

Tuanzi was terrified by her.

"The medical secret book in the novice gift bag before has related records. It's not like I can't find the aorta, but..." Hua Mian paused as she said.

She asked, "But are you so stupid?"

Tuanzi didn't understand, so: "Host, how can you scold..."

Hua Mian pressed its head, went to the bed and sat down.

"Let me ask you, why are the demons and the immortals at odds?"

Tuanzi rolled his eyes.

The reason why the demons and the immortals don't deal with it has something to do with the immortals' high self-esteem, but the most important thing is——

The cultivation mentality of the two races conflicted, which also caused the breath of the demon race to be the most turbid among the four races.

The two human and monster races didn't have any opinions, but the immortal race didn't like the demon race.

and many more……

The breath is cloudy!

"Host, are you trying to say that there's something wrong with the aura on An Muli's body?" Tuanzi's eyes lit up.

After thinking about it carefully, it seems to be true.

The aura on An Muli's body is not only not turbid, but also purer than most of the immortal auras.

"Well, she doesn't look like a small person. A high-level demon clan, of course, can't practice the skills of the fairy clan." Hua Mian tidied her messy clothes.

Tuanzi blinked, waiting for her to continue.

Who knew that Hua Mian suddenly cast her gaze on it: "By the way, why did you fall asleep today?"

(End of this chapter)