I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 521 521. I love

"No." Mu Qingtong answered quickly, and the red lips uttered two words, which were concise and to the point.

"Really? Did you secretly confess your love for me to my portrait or my belongings?" Xia Feng rubbed his chin and guessed.

"." Mu Qingtong was cold and answered quickly: "No."

"Huh?" Xia Feng was slightly suspicious, as if thinking about something, "You said these two words 0.521 seconds slower than before."

"Miss Mu, you are not lying, are you?" He looked at the woman with a smile in his black eyes.

"Boring." Mu Qingtong commented in a light voice.

Xia Feng raised his eyebrows and wanted to say something, but she interrupted him directly, frowned and asked: "Mr. Xia, you haven't answered my question yet. When did you come back to life? Or are you not dead at all? Have you been imprisoned by Jiang Qiu'e for the past few months?"

She asked a lot of questions in a row. Xia Feng blinked, but did not expose her immediately. He just smiled and began to explain what happened in the past six months.

Without reservation, from the Evil River to the Evil Spirit Tribe, the Charming Spirit Disaster Realm, to the Evil Demon Sea, and even met He Jianzhu and the matter of Ri Nuo, he briefly talked about it.

Of course, he didn't say a word about the evil things he did to He Jianzhu during the period.

"Immortal power?" Mu Qingtong was a little surprised. This ability is indeed very powerful and can make Mr. Xia invincible.

Thinking of this, the corners of her lips were not easily noticed, and then quickly restrained. This is good, and there is no need to worry about this kind of person disappearing from the world in the future.

However, judging from Mr. Xia's description, even if he has the immortal power, it is not all right.

There are still some abilities in this world that can restrain the power of immortality.

Otherwise, the existence called "Evil Demon" mentioned by Mr. Xia would not have died.

"Regarding He Jianzhu, do you mean that she appeared again, or appeared in my appearance, and helped you without asking for anything in return?"

"Yes." Xia Feng nodded, "According to Miss Jianzhu, she looked like you when she was young, exactly the same."

"So Miss Mu, I am very curious, what is the relationship between you and He Jianzhu?"

"Didn't I say before that she is my mother." Mu Qingtong said lightly.

I don't believe you, Xia Feng looked suspicious, even if they are mother and daughter, they can't look 100% the same.

According to his guess, if these two people are really mother and daughter, then Mu Qingtong's birth method must be very strange, which leads to the same appearance.

"After you returned to the present world from the evil world, how did you fall into Jiang Qiu'e's hands?" Mu Qingtong continued to ask.

Xia Feng explained the mechanism of the immortal authority, and Mu Qingtong immediately understood that the baby Xia Feng she had tracked down through the Qinggu Chasing Technique was Jiang Qiu'e's work.

While thinking, she looked up and down at the black-haired boy in front of her.

He looked two years older than when he was in Liuzhuang, and his face was still young and cute.

Noticing her interested look, Xia Feng subconsciously took a half step back and explained calmly: "I can grow about 1 to 2 years older every day now, and I should be able to return to normal in a few days."

"Yeah." Mu Qingtong nodded lightly.

With her response, the atmosphere in the room was silent again.

Xia Feng narrowed his black pupils: "Miss Mu, don't you have anything else to say?"

"What else should I say?" Mu Qingtong was puzzled.

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Seeing her calm mood, with no ripples in her pale golden eyes, Xia Feng was helpless. This woman was really stubborn, and it seemed that I had to take the initiative!

His face turned serious, he walked forward a few steps, leaned forward slightly on the handrail, and moved closer to her beautiful face:

"Miss Mu, I want to hear the truth, were you very sad after I died?"

Seeing that he was so serious, Mu Qingtong thought about it, and nodded this time: "Yes."

"Hmm?" Xia Feng was a little surprised, he didn't expect her to really admit it.

"Mr. Xia, it seems that you really want me to tell you the answer. Why, do you think I have fallen in love with you?"

Mu Qingtong lazily held her chin, stretched out her delicate index finger, and raised the cute face in front of her, and said softly, "As my kind, my fiancé, and a vent for my physiological needs, your death did make me feel uncomfortable for a while, but that's all."

As she said, she curled the corners of her lips lightly, and said with interest, "If you want to defeat me with your death, make me surrender to you, and say the four words 'I like you' to you, then I'm sorry, Mr. Xia."

Her delicate index finger went down along Xia Feng's face, stroked Xia Feng's thin lips, and gently pressed her fingertips against her lips, laughing lazily:

"You, failed."

Looking at the silver-haired woman's confident posture, the golden eyes looking down were like a queen high above, always maintaining a majestic and calm imperial aura, which made people surrender in their hearts.

Unfortunately, Xia Feng didn't fall for her tricks.

Because Xia Feng knew that he was already invincible, he recalled the scene in the laboratory where Miss Mu whispered to his skull over and over again, "I like you."

Now, Miss Mu lazily rested her chin on her hand, her golden eyes looking down at him indifferently, as if those words in the laboratory were not said by her.

Ha~ Xia Feng's lips curled up.

However, he did not tell the truth immediately to expose the lies of the World-Destroying Witch.

Because if there was no evidence, Mu Qingtong would at most be embarrassed and ashamed in her heart, but on the surface she would probably still refuse to admit it, directly denying everything he saw, and then continue to act as if nothing had happened.

This was not what Xia Feng wanted.

What he wanted was to kill the dishonest witch lady with one blow, leaving her with no way to tell the truth!

Therefore, a method to restore the memory picture is needed.

For example, the nightmare disaster that helped Xia Feng recall his childhood.

Of course, it would be too troublesome to find the nightmare disaster just to present a small memory fragment.

But there must be some spiritual clothes and spiritual tools in this world that can also achieve the effect of extracting memory pictures.

For example, the Element Church seems to have memory-type spiritual clothes in this regard.

So——

When I extract the memory picture, it will be the time for you, Mu Qingtong, to surrender! Xia Feng was high-spirited, with a smile on his face, and slapped the woman's hand that touched her lips away,

"You said you failed, so you failed."

"But Miss Mu, I hope you can remember what you said today~"

Confessing memory is Xia Feng's trump card, and today Miss Mu's stubbornness adds another weight to this trump card!

At that time, Xia Feng was ready to play the two scenes together -

Show this ‘unspoken love scene’ to Mu Qingtong’s face, and see what she would do!

Mu Qingtong frowned slightly, listening to Xia Feng’s strange declaration, looking at the weird smile on Xia Feng’s lips, she felt inexplicably uneasy.

However, this uneasiness was only fleeting.

Mystifying!

Sneer in her heart, Mu Qingtong’s beautiful eyes were calm, and she looked into the boy’s smiling black pupils, smiled softly and said:

“Of course, Mr. Xia, I will remember everything I said.”