The strongest spell binding milk wants to change jobs every day

"Hahaha did you find out? Miss Bai Xue is surprisingly sensitive." The real person laughed and danced, as if sharing his treasure with a friend, "These curse spirits are all human beings."

"Really?" Bai Xue asked calmly, "These humans were transformed by you."

The curse spirit who was thrown away by the back of her knife just now died on the slope protection, and the blood slowly flowed down from the slope, staining the cold concrete red.

"That's right, even though I'm a human being, as long as I change the inside, I can change the shape and become useful. It's amazing!"

The real man smiled brightly, he didn't care about the lost human curse spirits, as if he was juggling, more finger-sized curse spirit stems appeared in his hands.

"All these humans have been stored by me—I can take them out and use them anytime I want."

The real man swung his wrist, and the spell spirit in his hand transformed into a larger shape than before and rushed towards Baixue.

Bai Xue held the knife in one hand and opened her panel, trying to see if she could save these suffering people.There are no names of these spell spirits on the plate that can add blood.

These people probably died the moment they were transformed.Cannot be saved.

It is not life that drives them now, but the remaining consciousness.

Bai Xue moved her hand, and the knife in her hand showed a sharp blade, directly splitting the curse spirit that was rushing towards her.Blood splashed along the wound, and one or two drops fell on Bai Xue's face.

"Wow, Miss Bai Xue is so powerful, she is a human being, did she actually kill her directly?"

"so what?"

The real person sat on the railing and swayed his legs happily, as if he was enjoying some wonderful drama, "Don't Miss Snow White treat them? Like treating those people in the magic world."

"Your news is really well-informed." Bai Xue flicked her knife, blood slipped from the blade, and the knife returned to its clean and sharp appearance before. Leak out."

"Hahahaha, Miss Baixue cares more about this matter instead of treating others?"

"I can't heal, so why bother?"

Bai Xue is not a pure and kind character who would feel guilty towards all those who lost their lives.As a nanny, she has seen too many deaths.

For her, only by being alive can she get her attention.For the dead, she can only try to maintain their dignity.

Although I'm sorry that I didn't save those who passed away, at least she won't make the culprit feel better!

"Miss Bai Xue is really interesting!" The real person jumped down from the guardrail, his eyes glowing, "Killing my own kind doesn't even have a soul fluctuation."

"Why do I have to fluctuate?" Bai Xue's eyes were as calm as a bottomless lake, clear and deep, "The culprit is not guilty, why should I fluctuate?"

"Hahahaha, as expected of Miss Bai Xue."

"Does Miss Bai Xue know, these human beings are really poor in aptitude. I didn't even notice me when I was transforming them."

"Oh, by the way, the two you killed just now are still mother and child. The son was transformed into a curse spirit by me. The mother rushed forward to ask what happened, but she refused to let go after being bitten off by her son. See how she cares about her son so much." , I deliberately turned her into a curse spirit too. Am I being considerate?"

"Really." Bai Xue flicked the knife with cold eyes, "What kind of reward do you want for being so considerate?"

"Do you still want to give me a reward? I really read it right!" The real person hugged his stomach and smiled, "Miss Bai Xue can even heal the broken bodies of those high-level people, isn't it very similar to my ability? I like you so much! Can the reward make you my favorite?"

"Since you like me so much, let me ask you a question." Bai Xue clenched her knife tightly and said in a low voice.

"Okay, let's ask—"

"How many people did you use for the experiment?"

"Huh? This question? I thought it was about me." The real man pursed his mouth unhappily, but he still answered Bai Xue's question truthfully, "I can't remember how many, but it probably can't be counted as a thousand people." -"

"No less than a thousand people, you really have committed a serious crime."

Bai Xue held the knife, the blade reflected her cold eyes, "Since there are no fewer than a thousand people, then you can pay back with thousands of deaths."

"Hahaha, is Miss Bai Xue really still angry?" The real person's feet turned into deer's legs, while hiding from Bai Xue's blade, he smiled and clapped his hands, "But even so, Miss Bai Xue's soul has not wavered—"

"Miss Xue Bai is actually cruel, right? You should be on my side."

Bai Xue has no interest in answering the real person's words at all. In her eyes, this curse spirit is already dead.

The blade danced with a cold light, leaving an afterimage. Even if the real person changed his soul and changed into various shapes, he was still trapped by the sword and couldn't move an inch.

"Miss Xue Bai is really rude." The real person jumped up while dodging and said with emotion, "But since Miss Bai Xue is so anxious to become my favorite, then I will not be polite."

Speaking of which, the real person directly pressed his body against Bai Xue's blade, regardless of the knife piercing through his body, he just held Bai Xue's wrist with his hand, and said with a twisted smile and endless malice, "Inaction to change."

Bai Xue glanced at the real man's distorted expression indifferently, withdrew her hand, and slashed at his arm.

"Why!" Zhenren sat on the ground in shock, holding his broken arm, "Why can't I detect your soul!"

"Ah, does your spell really work on the soul?" Bai Xue raised the saber and attacked directly without giving the real person any room to breathe.

"You are an empty shell! You are not human!" The real person repaired his arm while dodging, and said convincingly.

"I'm a real human being." Bai Xue's blade turned around and slashed at the real person's legs.

"Impossible! There is no soul in you!"

"Ah, it's not nothing, it's just that you can't touch it. Do you think I signed a contract with the management authority with something." Bai Xue asked calmly, the movements in her hands were not slow at all.

"What contract?" Daoist fled to the side in a panic. Although he kept his soul and could recover his body no matter how many times he tried, it would consume mana power.

"I'm a professional nanny. I signed a contract seriously. Although it's not a creature that is easy to turn around like a magical girl, the contract is still on the soul side."

Even if you were chatting, it didn't affect the speed of Baixue's sword drawing, "You are really naive for wanting to touch the soul that signed a contract with the Administration."

Saying that, Baixue's blade fell and cut off the real person's hands and feet again.

"It's impossible for you to hurt me!" Daoist dragged his body to the side to dodge, "As long as I maintain the state of my soul..."

With a swish, Bai Xue cut off the real man's arm again.

She said the most cruel words in the most flat tone with a calm face, "I don't care whether you can recover or not. No matter how many times you grow back, I will cut off your hands and feet until you can't grow back."

The real person's severed hands and feet soon grew new limbs, but the person had carefully distanced himself.

Baixue opened her own panel, looked at the distance of the binder, and pointed the blade at the real person, smiling gently and gracefully, "Teacher Wutiao ran a little far away. In order not to go out of range, I'd better get rid of you quickly Woolen cloth."

"Really? But the magic power to restore the original state is very little for me." The real man shook his grown arm, "If this continues, you may not be able to delay until then..."

Speaking of which, the real person deformed his hand, and several sharp spikes that were one meter long pierced Baixue's body.

Seeing the gurgling blood flowing from the hole, the real person smiled maliciously, "What a pity."

Bai Xue raised her eyebrows, as if she hadn't been punched, and continued to move, attacking and sarcastic, "You are so stupid. I am a nanny. What is the difference between a nanny who can't nurse herself and a waste."

Baixue's speed is flawed, so in terms of strength and skills, she will never lose to anyone.

As soon as the sharp blade was attached to the real person's limbs, it began to accelerate instantly, and the force became heavier to cut, and the speed of closing the hand was light and fast, without leaving any adhesion.

While restoration is quick, regeneration is more mana-intensive than restoration.

From the moment Baixue speeded up his attack, Daoist was in a predicament, his limbs were constantly regenerating but he couldn't move a single step, any movement was blocked by successive slashes.

This woman showed no signs of fatigue, and he would die if this continued.

On the verge of death, the real person suddenly laughed. He broke through the limit of his own technique, his hands relaxed, and the fabricated palms in his body were connected layer by layer.

The pitch-black domain instantly enveloped the area where Baixue was, and the real person smiled gently and firmly, "Miss Baixue, you let me understand such a wonderful technique. Thank you."

"Now in the domain, I can finally touch Miss Bai Xue's soul." The malice in the real person's eyes has never been restrained. From his smile, it seems that he can see the distortion of countless murderers in history.

Bai Xue smiled, put the knife back into its sheath, and said relaxedly, "Spells in the field have certain effects, right? So you can find my soul."

"As expected of Miss Bai Xue, she comprehends it very quickly." The corner of the real person's mouth cracked to the ear, and the palm of his hand was clasped, "Then invite Miss Bai Xue to start the next act!"

The moment the real person tried to transform Bai Xue's soul, a huge electric current directly spread through his soul through his hands. The piercing pain, the pain that burned his soul, made him lose all senses in an instant, and directly knelt on the ground. on the ground.

Bai Xue looked at it and smiled helplessly, "It's been said that my soul is used to sign a contract. If you want to touch my soul, you're in the old den of the Administration Bureau. The Administration Bureau can still let you get out of ghosts."

The real person's realm spread out, and one man, one mantra, reappeared on the road.

Bai Xue approached, and said in a soft voice, "You are really looking for death. What should I do with you now?"

The real person who was kneeling on the ground and temporarily able to move naturally couldn't answer Bai Xue's words.

Bai Xue suddenly smiled, "Is it okay for me to take you apart and see? Separate along your sutures and cut you into pieces. Then see which piece your soul will choose to recover?"

"Ah, you still don't have enough sutures. Don't you also like to experiment? I want to do it a few more times, and I want to cut you into thousands of pieces—"

"Don't worry, I won't get rid of you. At least wait until you die a thousand times to pay for your crime—"

Bai Xue's knife came out, and her face with a gentle smile was reflected on the knife.

Impossible to move, the Daoist, who had run out of spell power, suddenly felt a great fear.That's the fear of being stuck in an infinite loop of deadlock.

The situation was reversed, the slender girl just now squatted beside the curse spirit, smiling like a demon.