Demon Hunter and His Hut

The witch's gray hair showed a pair of yellow eyes, and she looked at Roger like a poisonous snake. Her eyes rolled, but before she could speak, a voice came from behind.

"I like his voice and candor, give him to me!"

Following his gaze, Roger only noticed at this time that the witch's back was soaring, and a strange face appeared on the protruding hump.

"Shut up, you bitch!"

"Look at your ugly appearance, you only have one mouth left, are you going to eat her?"

"Give him to me, give him to me!"

"I like young men, especially their kidneys..."

“It was delicious!”

"Don't worry about her, let's keep talking."

The witch waved her hands.

Although she was naked and looked dirty and old, her hands were surprisingly young, but there were eye-catching stitches on her elbows.

These hands obviously do not belong to her.

"Pure forest fairy, tsk tsk."

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

"A spooky sword has recently appeared near the village. It was inserted into a raised mound. Everyone who tried to draw the weapon fell into a coma after returning to the village."

"Some people even died because of it."

"What do you know about this, about this sword?"

"Oh, a weird sword."

"I saw him."

Roger noticed that when the woman in front of him described the weapon, it was him, not it.

"That sword is alive?" Roger asked suddenly.

"Young man, your concept is too narrow, everything in this world is alive,

I could even fit a face in my hump, what else is impossible? "

Roger opened his mouth, but didn't know how to refute the woman in front of him.

"Stay away from that sword, and kill all those who have touched the sword. If there is still time, the disaster should be avoided."

"Are you crazy? Kill everyone?!"

Ge Wei obviously couldn't accept it.

"Jie Jie, hasn't one already died?"

"There are four left, kill the remaining four, and you can solve the current trouble."

"By the way, please be sure to burn all the corpses, not even the bones."

"Waste, this is too wasteful!"

The face on the witch's hump cried out, "Give me their corpses, and I can make a thick pot of soup."

"Well, it's delicious!"

"Shut up, you idiot!"

"That's my advice."

The witch concluded.

"Is there no other way?"

"For example, destroy that weapon!"

Gewei obviously couldn't accept the witch's proposal.

"Oh, cute little fairy, you still don't know what you are about to face, do you?"

"That's no ordinary weapon."

"I once looked at him from a distance."

"The ghosts wrapped around the sword are frightening. If you release them all, the entire sky will become drowsy."

"If I'm not mistaken, this weapon should belong to the Headless Horseman Rams."

"Lovely little fairy, you should have heard of this name. 100 years ago, where Rams stepped on, the village collapsed, the forest burned, and the land was barren."

"Now that his weapon is here, maybe he's lingering nearby."

The woman showed a faint smile, and there was a little bit of anticipation and excitement hidden in the smile.

"Headless Horseman Ramsay?"

"It's impossible, he and his master have been kicked out of this world and will never be able to come back."

Ge Wei retorted.

"Who is right?"

"After all, a hundred years have passed, and anything can happen."

"Okay, I've told you what I should tell you."

The witch raised her head and looked at the sky through the gap in the leaves.

"It's getting late, you should go back, or..."

His eyes swept over Roger.

"Some people are willing to stay with me as a lonely woman."

Roger laughed dryly.

"Next time, next time I will bring my friends with me. I think you can have a good conversation on some issues."

Roger declined.

Well, this guy Henrik is so cold, maybe he really wants to try it.

"I am looking forward."

The witch grinned. Although she had two legs, they were connected in the middle and couldn't be separated at all.

He couldn't walk like a normal person, he could only jump to the thatched hut behind him.

"Let's go."

Gewei's immature face was full of solemnity, and she took out a box and placed it on a tree stump not far away.

Then turned and left.

"Is everything she said true?"

On the way back, Roger asked.

Gevey nodded.

"Shan Nv never lies, and that's what worries me."

"Although they are ugly, if they don't take the initiative to attack, they are still relatively friendly to travelers."

"and……"

Gewei glanced at Roger.

"Don't make promises to the mountain girls lightly. They will take it seriously. They are born from the soil, and no one knows how they reproduce. However, few things in the forest can escape their eyes."

"So if you ask them next time, remember to bring your friends with you."

Roger opened his mouth wide.

"Is there such a rule?"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Seeing Roger's gaze on her, Ge Wei immediately understood something, "Don't try to deceive them."

"When you made the promise just now, in fact, you already had a candidate in mind, and they also knew this person."

"So next time, bring the friend you just thought of."

"Unless you never come here."

"But I have serious doubts about that."

Ge Wei rubbed her hands in pain.

It seems that when she met Shannv before, she also made some promises.

And the wooden box she presented today should contain the items she once promised.

"I hope so."

Roger sighed, but other things were on his mind.

"If you confuse Henrik with the seal of Axel..."

"No, no."

"He is my best friend."

Roger clenched his fists.

But then his brows stretched out.

"Yeah, he's my best friend, making a little sacrifice for me..."

"Should be nothing, right?"

At this time, Henrik, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly shivered during the radio gymnastics of love.

His back was inexplicably cold, and he rubbed his dry eyes, "Is it too frequent?"

"Hey……"

"This deputy president is too tired to work."

"I'll go find Roger when I'm done with this mess."

"Without my care, he must have had a hard time."

The two of Roger walked towards the village along the way they came. The sun was thin and the woods became dark.

But before they could get close to the village, the fire was blazing in the distance.