I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 126 126. Be careful with Mu Qingtong

"Doctor He?"

"Yes, although the Yuanhe Orphanage has become a disaster and is isolated from the outside world, orphans have been sent in. There are also unsuspecting people who come here to apply for jobs. When they come in, they find that this place is a human hell."

"Dr. He came in after applying for a doctor position ten years ago."

The old man showed a look of recollection, "A few days after she came in, she discovered a loophole in the rules of the disaster - if there are no orphans in the disaster, the disaster will collapse and disappear."

"Therefore, she secretly summoned everyone in the hospital and asked them to recognize each other's father. This is also a loophole in the rules of disaster. As long as the other party acknowledges that he is his father and the other party is willing, he is not an orphan."

"Dr. He is a good man."

"But unfortunately, there are traitors in the courtyard. Some people want to enter the garden of the gods and gain eternal life and happiness."

"The plan had just been launched when something came to light. Dr. He not only offended the gods, but also the God of the Sky, and was punished by the gods."

The woman in black dress frowned slightly: "Oh? So... is she dead?"

"Death, I don't know if her current state is considered dead." The old woman stood up and opened the curtains, looking at the gray mist world in the darkness with her turbid eyes.

"Did you see that huge black shadow in the sky? That's Dr. He."

The two of them looked up and saw a giant black shadow a hundred stories high in the dark sky. Its countless tentacles could be vaguely seen swaying in the sky like seaweed.

Xia Feng's pupils dilated slightly, what the hell is this?

He had just sensed a very terrifying evil force wandering in the sky, but he didn't pay much attention to it and just thought it was some kind of disaster monster.

"The misfortune has turned out like this?" Xia Feng frowned, "So she's not actually dead yet?"

Mu Qingtong's expression was still calm, his eyes were slightly lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"This is the punishment of the gods to Dr. He. If she wants to be a good person, then let her kill all the people she wants to save with her own hands."

The old woman's hoarse voice was calm, and her cloudy eyes looked at the giant tentacle monster in the distance. After a moment of silence, she turned back and said:

"It's twelve o'clock. If you don't worship God after twelve o'clock, Dr. He's tentacles will come to you, and you will be forcibly pulled out of the house and into the playground. It is the execution ground for punishing all those who disrespect the gods."

Xia Feng raised his head and glanced at the clock. It was half past eleven, and there was not much time left.

"Do you guys have anything else to ask?"

"Well, I really have a question." Xia Feng looked at the old woman seriously, paused, and suddenly said: "Are you No. 16?"

".!" The old woman's calm expression changed slightly.

"Good guy, you're really special." Xia Feng held his forehead, he had already suspected it.

No. 16, who claimed to be a wife and asked him for help in the Wheel of Life, did not tell him the address, but No. 17's notes recorded the location of No. 16: Children's Paradise, in a house full of jasmine flowers.

This orphanage used to be a children's playground, and he noticed several times that the jasmine flowers were blooming outside the house, although they all withered as night fell.

When he copied Uncle Yun's spiritual weapon just now, he did not sense the transmission mark of the Life Wheel.

Then there were only the old woman and the little girl upstairs who hadn't come downstairs yet.

He originally thought that he was worrying too much. After all, there are no such coincidences in this world.

But now it seems that he has indeed encountered it.

But what is the purpose of this old woman? Lure No. 17 in, and then attack him in a sneak attack and turn him into a gift fruit?

If this is the case, none of what she said just now seems credible.

Seeing this situation, Mu Qingtong didn't have much doubts. She knew that Xia Feng was participating in a killing game, and the players in it were all numbered.

Seeing Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong's eyes gradually becoming colder and filled with murderous intent, the old woman was not too nervous and just shook her head: "Two adults, don't get me wrong, I don't mean any harm."

"Oh?" Xia Feng was not in a hurry, "Then tell me what you are doing."

"The matter of the roulette of life was actually what Dr. He ordered me to do." The old woman said in a surprising way.

Xia Feng: "?"

Mu Qingtong's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: "Tell me more details."

The old woman bent her back and turned to look at the black shadow on the horizon again, her skinny cheeks full of wrinkles.

"Ten years ago, on the eve of being punished by the gods, Dr. He told me that if we enter a place called the 'Roulette of Life' in the future, just drag a random player into this place, and that player will save us from the prison."

"What the hell?" Xia Feng immediately backed away. Why did the old woman's words become more and more nonsense?

"You are still kidding me, right? You mean He Jianzhu predicted the future?" Xia Feng felt that the old woman's words were full of loopholes, "If He Jianzhu had the ability to predict the future, how could he not know that he would be betrayed? ?”

The old woman shook her head helplessly: "Sir, there is no need for me to lie to you."

Xia Feng wanted to say something else, but Mu Qingtong suddenly patted him on the shoulder:

"What she said is true."

Xia Feng blinked and turned his head to look at the woman in black skirt. Su Si heard from Su Si and asked, "So your mother's spiritual weapon can predict the future?"

"No, this is not a prophecy." Mu Qingtong shook his head and explained softly, "There are not many causal spiritual weapons in the world. Most of them have the ability to predict cause and effect, but He Jianzhu has the ability to manipulate cause and effect."

She raised her eyes and stared at Xia Feng, "He Jianzhu wanted you to come here, so you came."

As she said that, the corners of her lips raised, and her eyes looking at Xia Feng became more and more strange, "Interesting, what exactly does this woman want to do?"

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I'm sorry, don't look at me like this! Xia Feng only felt his scalp numb. It was all nothing. Mu Qingtong was already scary enough, so why did she feel like her mother was even scarier?

What do you mean, she wanted me to come, so I came?

"Wait a minute." Xia Feng looked at the old woman, "You just said that if you drag any player into this place, that player will save you from the prison. If you just drag anyone here, why are you sure it will be me?"

Mu Qingtong shook his head helplessly and said through the message: "Mr. It’s not important. Of course, the ‘action on the 16th’ may not be the only reason. After all, I actually asked you to come here.”

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After listening to Mu Qingtong's explanation, Xia Feng had more doubts in his heart and his head became dizzy.

But he quickly understood that it was not important how He Jianzhu did it, but what was important was what He Jianzhu wanted to do?

After all, with such an awesome causal spiritual weapon, he was actually turned into a monster by the so-called god here and trapped here for so long? Nothing feels right no matter how you think about it.

Seeing Xia Feng raise his head after being silent for a long time, the old woman looked calmly: "Sir, it seems you believe it?"

"Well, I have to believe it." Xia Feng asked doubtfully, "Then does He Jianzhu have anything else to say?"

"The candlelight of cause and effect told her that life is the cause of everything. She said this before leaving, and then asked me to tell you-"

The old woman raised her head. Under the dim light, her old face was dim and uncertain, and her eyes were dark: "Be careful of Mu Qingtong."

Xia Feng: "."

Mu Qingtong: "."

Xia Feng glanced at the woman in black dress from the corner of her eye.

The woman in the black dress has an expressionless face.