I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 292 292. Evil Patterns

Candied haws on a stick is very sweet.

Each Xia Feng can be savored for three minutes.

The sweet frosting covers the corners of Dragon God's cold lips, perfect jaw, and elegant slender neck.

After Xia Feng finished eating a dozen candied haws, he was tired. He leaned lazily in the Dragon God's arms and continued to the next topic:

"Lord Dragon God, in fact, in addition to the origin water, I also discovered an origin-like divine object."

Emperor Si's chest was rising and falling, and a few strands of her soft hair were wet and stuck to her beautiful little face that was soaked with sweat. She panted softly for a while, then narrowed her vertical pupils and said softly, "Say."

"I haven't seen the specific appearance, but the name is Origin Earth."

Xia Feng briefly explained the life wheel.

According to the rules, the spiritual master with the highest health value in the advanced sacrifice stage will receive additional rewards from the origin soil.

The origin soil can be regarded as a championship reward alone, which is definitely extraordinary.

“Is it just a name?”

Emperor Si frowned and shook her head, "If it only has a name, I can't judge its function. The origin of the divine object is an ancient divine object that was born with the world. In the course of tens of millions of years, it will split into various forms and give birth to many names. ”

"The origin water just now was the moment I saw it. I judged its function. A long time ago, this thing was called 'Eternal Evolution Liquid', 'Origin Dew Drop', 'Relief Fruit' and more than a dozen names."

"As for the origin soil you mentioned, the only ones I can think of are 'Hope Earth' and 'Divine Origin Earth'. However, these two divine objects have become extinct when I was still alive, so it is probably unlikely that they are."

After listening to Lord Dragon God's explanation, Xia Feng rubbed his chin and nodded. Although he didn't know the function of origin soil, as long as it was an origin-like divine object, he would definitely collect it.

Maybe it will be of great help in finding the Origin Egg.

According to the Lord Dragon God, the Dragon Clan has existed since ancient times. Unlike the numerous human races, the Dragon Clan has an extremely low reproductive success rate and is rare in number.

Therefore, in order to prevent the extinction of the race, over the long years, the dragon race has gradually evolved into a race with high desires. As it enters the mature stage, this desire for reproduction will become stronger to the point that it can engulf and affect the will. At that time, only reproduction will be possible. This state will gradually subside after the birth of the child.

As an important divine object that can breed the next generation without the need for male and female union, the origin egg should have very powerful protection means. Even if the Dragon Clan becomes extinct itself, it will not allow the origin egg to become extinct.

While thinking about it, Xia Feng felt that the time was almost up and it was time to return to the real world.

He stood up holding the woman's shoulder, stepped back and said respectfully: "Lord Dragon God, if there are no other instructions, I will go back today."

Emperor Si was stunned and pursed her lips: "Is there something urgent for you outside?"

"Well, not really." Xia Feng thought for a moment and shook his head.

"Then why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"Lord Dragon God, I have been here for more than an hour." Xia Feng said helplessly.

"Ah? Yes, has it been so long?"

The woman in the star skirt turned her face aside and frowned slightly. She clearly felt that only a few minutes had passed.

"Then, human, are you coming tomorrow?" Her pale vertical pupils were shining with light, hiding an unnoticeable hope.

"Of course." Xia Feng smiled, raised his hands and said respectfully, "Tomorrow I still need Lord Dragon God to work hard to further suppress the evil power of the witch for me."

"It's not hard." Di Si pursed her lips and whispered. After a pause, she swung her happy dragon tail aside, stood on tiptoes, and whispered,

"Okay, human, please step back."

*

When Xia Feng returned to his physical body, he found that the woman in black skirt had pale golden eyes and stared at him unblinkingly.

"Why, is Miss Mu conquered by my appearance?" Xia Feng raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Peeping on me like this while I'm not around?"

Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes and said calmly: "Mr. Xia, you have a problem."

"I do have a lot of questions. For example, Miss Mu, what is your holy interpretation ability?"

Mu Qingtong ignored him and just continued: "One hour, thirteen minutes and fifty-nine seconds, does this god have so many things to explain to you?"

She had always felt strange, and it was the same when Mr.

Although Mu Qingtong does not believe in gods, she knows that under normal circumstances, even if she is a Star God agent, meeting her own Star God once a year is considered too much.

Someone like Xia Feng definitely has a problem, and it's a big problem!

So Mu Qingtong quickly ran through several conjectures in her mind, and then she came to a terrifying inference that was difficult for her to accept and even a little annoying!

"Mr. Xia, I think it's time for us to have a serious talk."

Seeing the serious look on the woman in the black dress, Xia Feng was stunned and slightly frightened, hissing - could she have guessed what happened between me and Miss Evil Dragon?

Eh? It doesn't seem right. Just guess it. There's nothing to panic about! Xia Feng quickly calmed down.

What's more, now that his engagement with Mu Qingtong has been terminated, there is nothing to panic about!

"Mr. Xia, have you been violated by a god?" Mu Qingtong suppressed his emotions and asked his guess.

"ah?"

Xia Feng was stunned. This guess could not be wrong, but it could not be right either.

Xia Feng was more inclined to believe that he had blasphemed the Dragon God, although he was mostly in a passive state.

"Why do you think so?" Xia Feng wondered.

"Just tell me if my guess is right."

"No." Xia Feng rolled his eyes. "Gods are violating a human like me. You are really imagining it. This kind of thing is impossible no matter how you think about it."

Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes and said in a deep voice: "There is a great disaster in the Evil Clan, named Xianghua Great Disaster. She was promoted to Eight-Eyed Great Disaster by having sex with the opposite sex every day and night. She especially likes some spiritual masters with high talent and high spiritual weapon level."

"Mr. Xia, if you are not threatened with your life by gods and then violated, then I really can't think of what you do when you go to the gods' space when you are free. Is it awkward to chat?"

"." Xia Feng was a little speechless. He supported his forehead. "Then do you think there is a possibility that I am in love with gods?"

"Heh~"

Chuckling with a little sarcasm and disdain, the black-dressed woman's beautiful eyes curved into crescents and looked down at him quietly.

Xia Feng's eyes twitched slightly, "No, what do you mean by that look?"

"I just think Mr. Xia knows how to daydream."

"Hehe~Okay, stupid woman, you just wait for me to slap you in the face in the future!"

"No need to wait for the future, we can verify it now!" Mu Qingtong knew that Mr. Xia had his own dignity as a man and would not admit that he was humiliated by the evil god.

Her beautiful eyes flickered, and she said in a deep voice,

"This kind of evil god who relies on desire to increase his strength often carves evil patterns on the abdomen of believers, so! Mr. Xia, do you dare to let me check the condition of your spiritual body in your abdomen."

"Tsk, what's there to be afraid of! You can check it casually. If you can find the evil pattern, I will take your surname." Xia Feng sneered disdainfully.

After all, his abdomen is clean, and there is no way there is any bullshit evil pattern.

Shua——

Mu Qingtong lifted the shirt of the man under her, revealing his well-proportioned abdomen.

She took a deep breath, covered the spirit in her palm and pressed it lightly on the man's belly button.

Suddenly, the red light spread out, Mu Qingtong frowned and took his hand away, Xia Feng also lowered his head in confusion.

I saw a red character [咒] printed below his belly button, and a faint red feather light stream was outlined around the font, and the light stream extended all the way into the trouser seam.

"Eh?!" Xia Feng slowly opened his eyes.