I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 113 113. Miss Mu wants to be suppressed by Mr. Xia.

The dark back seat of the car was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The man's gentle tone sounded in Chanaixue's ears, like a devil's whisper, causing an uncontrollable numbness and tremor in the back of her neck and the curved waist and hips. It seemed like an electric current was passing through, and her shoulders shook.

Become Xiaofeng's guardian, or to be more precise, a slave! Chanaxue's lavender pupils were confused and her breathing was stagnant.

Before she could react, Xia Feng had already retreated and leaned back on the leather seat.

Under the dim light, Xia Feng's black eyes looked down calmly and stretched out his hand towards her.

Chanaxue's eyes were blank, and she lowered her head subconsciously, letting Xia Feng's palm gently press on the top of her head.

But the moment she felt the man's big hand pressing her head, she suddenly woke up and her purple pupils expanded. What am I doing? !

As soon as the thought came to her mind, the aqua-blue light shining from the tears of the Moon God hanging on her chest came into her eyes, and the information about Xia Feng, the life-saving reward of the Peach Organization that could kill gods, flashed through her mind one by one.

Xia Feng obviously has a close relationship with the Peach Organization. She understands that if she wants to get help from the Peach Organization, Xia Feng must be a key link.

But she can be controlled by others and become a slave. She is a majestic saint of the Black Moon Vatican! how come--

"You still have 3 seconds to think about it." A calm and cold voice came from above.

Chanaxue lowered her head, her heart tightened, and she bit her lip. She never thought that she would have such a humiliating day, becoming Xiaofeng's slave or something.

She actually understood that she had betrayed Xia Feng, and it was normal for Xia Feng not to trust her, but how could he——

"two."

how come--

"one."

"Master, master." She bit her red lips tightly, her pretty face humiliated, and her imperceptible whisper sounded in the quiet car room.

At the same time, countless crimson runes floated all over her body, like thousands of birds returning to their nests, all pouring into her belly, forming a dark red heart wing mark in the center of her fair belly, which quietly disappeared.

Slave-keeping contracts are divided into keeping seals and slave seals. The seals last for a limited time and are less effective. The mark is engraved between the eyebrows. The slave seal is a permanent slave. The binding effect is stronger and the mark is engraved on the heart.

The guardian knights of the Black Moon Holy See usually only sign the seal of protection, but Xia Feng obviously wanted her to sign the seal of slavery.

"Why did you use the slave seal?" Xia Feng looked at the white 'snow' mark on his palm, and looked at Chana Xue with some surprise.

"???" Chanaxue suddenly raised her head and looked up at the man, her lavender pupils dilated, and her cheeks were visibly stained with crimson, "You!"

Just as they were talking, the two of them suddenly sensed a strange movement. When they looked down, they saw the Heart Wing mark on Chanaxue's belly resurfaced again, with a faint hint of disintegration.

Chana Xue's eyes were slightly stunned, then she raised her head in surprise, slapped Xia Feng's hand away, and smiled, "I almost forgot, I am protected by the Moon God! Even if I take the initiative to sign such a contract, I am not allowed."

"Boom -" Xia Feng's heart jumped suddenly, a trace of breath was revealed, and the imprint that was about to collapse suddenly stabilized again and did not return to his abdomen.

Chanaxue's smile was slightly stagnant, what the hell? Has the guardian of the moon been suppressed?

Xia Feng blinked. He had naturally heard of the Guardian of the Moon God. It seemed to be the Black Moon Holy See's protection method to prevent several quasi-saints from being forcibly signed into contracts and mentally manipulated.

However, Xia Feng's Evil Demon Heart seemed to have a very high level. After releasing his aura, he directly broke through the defense of the Moon God Guardian and forcibly completed the signing of the contract.

Xia Feng couldn't help but think of how Yulina had been easily manipulated into a love brain by Gongsun Ze.

Why does it feel like the guardianship of the Moon God is a bit overwhelming? In other words, the Black Moon Goddess is a bit overwhelming. Xia Feng couldn't help but murmur in her heart.

【Slavery Contract】

[Contract Owner: Xia Feng]

[Shou Nu: Chana Yuki]

[The slave must remain loyal to the contract owner forever. If he has thoughts of betrayal or is subjectively detrimental to the contract owner, he will be punished by soul punishment, severe pain, convulsions, paralysis, itching, etc. According to the contract owner's wishes, he can be given death. 】

Xia Feng raised his eyes to Cha Naixue and smiled: "What were you happy about just now?"

"." Cha Naixue felt that today was the gloomiest day in her life.

She didn't understand how Xia Feng could even ignore the guardianship of the Moon God. It was simply outrageous!

She was expressionless, sitting upright with her hands in front of her knees, not wanting to pay attention to Xia Feng.

But Xia Feng's big hand forcibly lifted her chin and chuckled: "Sister Nai Xue, we are in the same boat now. You must work hard to become the top of the Black Moon Holy See."

Cha Naixue raised her smooth and thin neck. She did not stop Xia Feng's movements, but her slender eyelashes fluttered slightly and her beautiful lavender eyes stared at the man in front of her quietly:

"In this case, in order for me to enter the highest level, my respected master! Should you cooperate with me in practicing Double Moon?"

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Xia Feng raised his eyebrows, "You really know how to take the opportunity to make conditions, but it's a pity that you can't."

"Why!" Cha Naixue felt that Xia Feng was really unreasonable. They were all on the same boat. Why did she refuse her invitation to practice dual cultivation? !

"First, cooperating with you to practice Shuangyue will indeed allow me to obtain S-level spiritual clothes, but this requires me to join the Black Moon Holy See and be controlled by the Black Moon Holy See. I don't like it."

Of course, the real reason is that his cultivation talent is only at the level of a normal person. The reason why he can quickly learn the spiritual clothes is the Evil Demon Heart and Mu Qingtong, who cannot cooperate with Chana Xue at all.

But he would not tell Cha Naixue about this kind of thing. Xia Feng raised two fingers and said, "Secondly, I just want to practice Double Moon with Mu Qingtong."

"???" Chana Xue was inexplicably annoyed and her tone was slightly cold, "It seems that you really like the fiancée I introduced to you."

Xia Feng blinked, rubbed his chin and nodded: "That's right, Sister Naixue, this is one of the few good things you have done."

Ka - Chana Xue opened the car door expressionlessly: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first, so as not to disturb the love between you and your wife."

After Chanaxue left, Xia Feng did not get off the car immediately.

Instead, he took out Anubi's head and inspected it. He wanted to see what materials the head had that could be sold for money.

After all, this is the head of an eight-eyed evil god. Even if everything is destroyed by the dragon god and only an empty shell is left, there should still be something valuable.

Thinking about it, he frowned and stared at Anubi's eight eyes. In the dim space, the empty eyeballs lined up in two rows were inexplicably weird.

Xia Feng stretched out his hand and poked it, and suddenly became suspicious. He realized something and took out the Ring of Anubi from his arms.

When Xia Feng returned to the Misfortune Realm, he quickly cleaned the battlefield and picked up the Ring of Anubi in the center of the formation. There were some cracks, so he didn't know if it could still be used.

He aimed his guard at Anubi's eyes, and immediately, countless gray air streams crazily poured out of his eyes and fell into the ring, completing it in an instant.

A piece of information appeared in Xia Feng's mind at the same time.

[Father: Anubi’s last pupil]

[Introduction: The Eight-Eyed Evil God made his last full blow in despair, trying to fight to the death with the supreme being and die together, but unfortunately, the power stored in the Eight-Eye was not released before it could be released, so his soul returned to the netherworld]

[Function: The Ring of Anubi is a concrete object of the power of the gods. It contains the last pupil of Anubi, and has the terrifying power to instantly destroy disasters below the eighth level]

[Note 1: Disposable consumables]

[Note 2: Only effective for disaster situations, it is invincible during release. 】

"Oh my God!"

Xia Feng rubbed his chin and thought deeply. In other words, he was no longer afraid of disasters caused by beasts with one to seven eyes.

For example, if you encounter a five-eyed disaster that cannot be solved, just drop this 'nuclear weapon' and let the disaster rise to the sky.

It's a pity that this can only be used against disasters, not misfortunes and disasters, and it is still a one-time consumable.

But it’s also very good, it’s a complete unexpected bonus.

Swish - at this moment, Anubi's head, which had lost its last pupil, disintegrated into aura and dissipated.

Xia Feng nodded with satisfaction, put the ring away, and opened the car door.

The golden cracks in the dark sky lit up and spread out quickly to form a huge golden portal.

Fifty tall knights in silver armor formed two teams and galloped out of the sky portal. They knelt down neatly in front of the woman in the snow skirt, and all said respectfully: "My Lady."

Chanaxue put down the hand that was subconsciously touching her belly. She could clearly feel that the mark on her smooth belly under the snow skirt was constantly flowing, as if it was always reminding her that she had become the slave of her childhood sweetheart.

At the end of the portal, a middle-aged woman wearing a black nun's uniform slowly stepped out. She looked at Chana Yuki with gentle eyes: "You're not hurt."

Chanaxue shook her head and said quietly: "It's okay, let's go."

At the same time that the Black Moon Holy See arrived, the Holy Ministry's troops also arrived and began to seal off the scene and treat the wounded.

"It's you two again?"

Li Sheng looked at Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong speechlessly, "You just run wherever there is danger, right?"

"What can we do? We are carrying out our mission normally." Xia Feng said helplessly.

"I know, I know. Let's go back to the ministry first and report the specific situation."

Next, the two of them went back to the Holy Ministry, and the reason they gave was very simple. The mysterious Tao Organization discovered that the Burning Sky Temple was planning to create a god-level disaster, so they imposed righteous sanctions.

As for the process of the sanctions, Xia Feng and others did not know, because they were all exerted strange abilities by the Spade Man and fell into coma. When they woke up, they saw the Spade Man holding Anubi's head.

When Xia Feng finished speaking, the whole place fell into silence.

"Damn! An organization that can kill gods?!" The impatient Bailong was the first to speak out, with an incredible tone.

As Bailong broke the dead silence, the twenty or so people sitting at the conference table began to talk, some excited, some worried.

"Dong dong——"

The Xuanwu bureau chief was silent for a long time, knocked on the table, and said solemnly:

"I still seriously underestimated the Tao Organization before. This matter is no longer something our division can handle. Li Sheng, file the information and send it directly to the Atrium Headquarters!"

"yes!"

As Li Sheng left, Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong looked at each other unnoticeably.

Is this matter a bit too big? Xia Feng blinked, what should I do?

Mu Qingtong sneered and turned his eyes away to ignore Xia Feng. The Tao Organization is actually a God-killing Organization? Even she, Hong Tao, doesn’t know what’s going on! Completely confused!

This made her very unhappy.

Regardless of how the Peach Organization was established in a daze, even if it was established, she should be the leader, but now in the information archived by the Holy Ministry, the leader is codenamed Spades!

A bunch of ignorant humans! Mu Qingtong glanced at Xia Feng. She could no longer suppress the crushing desire in her heart.

Now seeing Xia Feng's innocent and provocative face, she wanted to slap him hard and make him cry tears of humiliation and begging for mercy.

Finally, he was forced to tell how he killed Anubi.

But in fact, Mu Qingtong had roughly guessed the truth of the matter. He guessed that Xia Feng was the agent of some powerful star god and paid some price to ask the star god for help.

But logically speaking, if the Star God takes action, the price he needs to pay is simply not something Xia Feng can afford.

But Xia Feng just did it.

This made Mu Qingtong puzzled.

Xia Feng was carrying secrets one after another. Over the past two months, the secrets accumulated more and more. The curiosity in Mu Qingtong's heart about this similar person was about to burn through her will!

She really wants to know!

stare--

Xia Feng felt the scorching gaze from the side, and felt a chill all over his body for no reason.

He quietly glanced at Mu Qingtong and found that her beautiful eyes under the gold half-rimmed glasses were still gentle and curved, her temperament was very peaceful, and she had the bookish air of an elegant young lady.

But Xia Feng was muttering in his heart, feeling inexplicably scared.

Shaking his head, Xia Feng ignored Mu Qingtong's strange gaze and continued to lower his head and think about his own affairs.

He just suddenly discovered something very outrageous.

The teleportation mark on each spiritual weapon represents the player number of the Life Roulette game.

Therefore, he had a sudden idea and tried not to copy the spiritual weapon, but to copy the teleportation mark on the No. 17 spiritual weapon, and put the teleportation mark on the Suzaku Magic Armor, and it turned out to be successful!

The spiritual weapon No. 17 is called Bizhong Brick, and its level is N. It is very useless. If you keep this N-level spiritual weapon just to keep the teleportation mark, it will be a waste of spiritual weapon slots.

But now by copying the teleportation mark, one more spiritual weapon slot can be saved.

"Okay everyone, this is the end of the meeting. Let's go."

Following the announcement of the Xuanwu Bureau, Xia Feng instantly stood up and walked out.

He planned to enter the evil dragon space again to see what was going on with Emperor Si.

Emperor Si's attitude when she woke up did not seem to be that of an evil dragon. She killed Evil God and Gongsun Ze, but did not kill him. Instead, she forcibly sent him away when she sensed the evil force and went berserk.

My attitude towards him was not friendly, but at least it was neutral and harmless.

So he decided not to hesitate and immediately went in to see Miss Evil Dragon.

After all, seeing that Miss Evil Dragon seemed to be in great pain due to the terrifying force, Xia Feng was heartbroken for Miss Evil Dragon, so he wanted to express that he was willing to bear this boundless pain for Miss Evil Dragon with a human body!

"stop."

A plain command sounded behind him. Xia Feng's steps stagnated slightly. He turned around and said helplessly: "Miss Mu, I have other business to attend to. If we want to fight, can we talk about it tomorrow?"

Mu Qingtong walked up to Xia Feng, her beautiful eyes were contemptuous, and her tone was light: "Are you afraid?"

"!"

Really, it seems that some little witches just lack education! Xia Feng raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Very good, since Miss Mu wants to be bullied by me so much, then I will make it happen for you~"

He actually wanted to see who was more powerful between himself and Mu Qingtong!