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Chapter 261 Looking for Mo Jiji(1/2)

Chapter 261 Looking for Mo Jingji

Author: rice star

Chapter 261 Looking for Mo Jingji

After sending the five little pigs back to the dormitory, Angelia strolled through the dim Little Witch Academy.

Witches are nocturnal creatures. They usually wake up at 4 or 5 p.m. and stay in bed until the sun sets before they get up and move around.

At this time, there were already many little witches wandering around the Little Witch Academy. When they saw Angelia, they all gathered around her with bright eyes.

"Sister, can you take me away?"

"Sister, take me away, take me away, I'm very good!"

"Sister, look at me! Look at me! I can curse people with unpleasant words, take me home!"



Angelia's face was full of dark clues when she heard this, because these little witches were tempting her to commit crimes.

God knows if there is an informant of the Enforcer Witch nearby. If she dares to agree, the next second she may have a pair of shiny magic-forbidden bracelets on her hand, and then be sent to prison and enjoy free pork chop rice.

"Let me study! Otherwise, I will call Teacher Candis!"

Angelia glared at them and threatened them fiercely, and she also stretched out her hand to pinch and swell the faces of these little witches who were causing trouble.

Especially the little witch who could only curse people with unpleasant words, she pinched her so hard that she cried.

Little ghosts and little witches must be educated.

These little witches are Angelia’s little fans, and some of them are even Angelia’s former seniors.

As the most legendary little witch to graduate in recent decades, Angelia has always been very popular in the academy.

Witches all love to play with cats, birds, and dragons. It is not strange for little witches to dare to tease Angelia. In other words, many witches (especially Cantis) are eager for such a good thing to happen.

"Sister, take us out to play. I promise not to tell the law enforcers."

The little witches surrounded Angelia, chattering and tempting her to commit crimes.

Angelia's threats have no deterrent effect on them. When the little witches are together, they are not afraid of anything.

Along the way, Angelia bickered with the little witches and slapped the more naughty ones from time to time. She did not stop until she reached the tower library of the college.

"I want to go up to the deputy dean. If any of you dare to go up with me, I will take you away."

Angelia looked at the little witches with a smile.

The little witches love to play, and they dare to make mistakes when facing Angelia, but when they are asked to provoke the mysterious vice-principal Mo Jingji, they feel frightened.

Although Mo Jingji doesn't appear often, she really dares to teach the little witch a lesson, so she is very prestigious among the little witches.

In the past, Angelia was hung by Mo Jingji on the door of the library to blow the cold air. The little witches and tutors who came and went watched her for a whole day before letting go. It was the most social experience in Angelia's life.

When they heard that they were going to see Mo Jingji, the little witches following Angelia looked at each other in confusion, and then left in a hurry, not daring to be her little tail anymore.

Upon seeing this, Angelia hummed a little tune and walked slowly towards the library.

The library was as deserted as ever.

Little witches don't like reading very much. They are more interested in interesting and powerful magic knowledge. Only after they graduate will they understand how precious the free library of Little Witch Academy is.

But Angelia came here today not to borrow books, but to see Mo Jingji.

Hmm... Mainly because she wanted to know what Mo Jingji said about Li Ying's talent, not because she wanted to see Mo Jingji's translucent nightgown.

But Angelia walked around the library and searched all the areas where Mo Jiji could be refreshed, including the small balcony where she was basking in the moon, but she couldn't find any trace of Mo Jiji.

"Strange? Where is Mo Jingren?"

Angelia flicked her tail in confusion, feeling a little embarrassed.

Mo Jingji is an ancient witch who adheres to tradition. Although she has an account and device on the Witch Network, she rarely uses them and it is almost impossible to contact her through the Witch Network.

Angelia wandered around the cold library for a while, and then thought of a way to find Mo Jingji.

Pour a pinch of ashes and three tablespoons of sugar into the milk and mix.

Use a mixture of ashes and sugar to draw a five-pointed star sacrificial circle on the flat ground, and then recite a long prayer over it.

"...Lord of Shadows and the Undead, please respond to our request and lift the fog of the road ahead..."

Although Mo Jingji is a witch sitting at home, she is very famous in the sea of ​​​​stars.

Because she has a widely circulated sacrificial ritual, which is known and used by foreigners.

All you need is simple materials, a specific prayer ceremony, and knowledge to the Lord of Shadows and the Undead, and she will give you generous rewards.

The Lord of Shadows and Undead mentioned in the ceremony is Mo Jingji, this is her title.

She designed a very simple sacrificial ritual that could connect to her clone to collect cherished knowledge from all over the star sea, at the cost of paying for the equivalent knowledge.

However, since it is a ritual of sacrifice to the Witch of Chaos, the reward for knowledge obtained is completely random and depends on the mood of the Witch.

Maybe the sacrificer is a mage, but the knowledge it gets may be the principle of nuclear fission. Maybe the mage can use this to invent an artificial sun or something, but the most likely thing it gets is some messy useless knowledge, such as slime's

Thirty-six ways to use it.

When Angelia finished reciting the prayer, the sacrificial ceremony she carved on the ground lit up with a faint fluorescence, indicating that the ceremony had taken effect.

Soon, a glutinous rice ball-shaped translucent ghost emerged from the middle of the magic circle, but when it realized that the sacrificer in front of it was a witch, and that the surroundings were filled with the aura of a familiar master, it was obviously stunned.

This ghost in the shape of a glutinous rice ball is Mo Jingji’s family member.

Mo Jingji didn't like gloomy and miserable ghosts very much, so her family members very wisely changed the shape of the ghost, from a gloomy and terrifying ghost to a white and fat glutinous rice dumpling.

"Your Highness the Witch, do you want to trade?"

The glutinous rice ball ghost asked timidly.

Generally speaking, the witch's dependents are very arrogant when facing aliens. Having the witch's tree on their back is their source of pride.

But when facing the witch, it really can't get mad.

"I have something to do with Mo Jingji. Ask her clone where her true body is."

Angelia curiously poked the glutinous rice ball ghost, causing it to deform in various ways.

Mo Jingji's sacrifice ceremony is managed by her clone. Her clone is also lazy. When someone sacrifices, she will send her ghost family members to perform the ritual.

Although this glutinous rice dumpling ghost looks cowardly, it is not weak at all. It probably has the fighting power of a Li Ying.

If someone dares to offend the witch by making random sacrifices, endless glutinous rice dumplings with Li Ying-level strength will emerge from the ritual circle and eat the sacrificer alive.

"Understood, please wait."

Nuomi Tuanzi nodded quickly, then retracted his body and sneaked into the magic circle, probably going back to inform Mo Jingji's clone.

After a while, the ghost of the glutinous rice ball did not appear, but Mo Jingji's head emerged from the sacrificial circle.

Angelia was silent, looking at Mo Jiji who emerged from the ground, both of them staring intently, as if time had stopped.

In the end, Mo Jiji couldn't bear it anymore.

"Kitten, can you hold my head?"

Mo Jiji's voice was crisp and crisp, sounding like a seven or eight-year-old girl speaking.

"You shouldn't be Mo Jingji, right?"

Angelia hesitated a little, but still knelt down and picked up Mo Jingji's head.

Mo Jingji flicked her head lightly and was pulled out of the magic circle by Angelia without any resistance.

"No, I'm a clone, created with a trace of my soul and a part of my memory. It's Mo Jingji No. 2!"

When talking about her origins, Mo Jiji No. 2 raised her head and read out her name in a chanting tone, with a cute coda at the end.

"Kitty Kitty, I know you, and I like you very much. Can you play with me?"

After reading out the name, Mo Jingji No. 2 was shaking in Angelia's arms, her gray hair trying to get into Angelia's clothes.

Angelia pinched Mo Jingji No. 2, which jumped away, and then pulled out all her hair. She lit a flame on her fingertips, saying that she would be responsible for the consequences if she continued to do so.

Seeing the flames, Mo Jingji No. 2's hair immediately calmed down and did not dare to make any mistakes. The ghost witch is weak to fire, and her hair is also afraid of fire.

The face of Mo Jingji No. 2 is the same as the original one, but her personality is too childish, not at all like the calm and peaceful Mo Jingji.

Angelia thinks that No. 2 was probably created using the memories of Mo Jingji when he was still a human. So, did Mo Jingji have such an interesting character when he was a child?

The Cat Witch, who thought so, picked up Mo Jingji No. 2 and looked at her.

"Mo Jingji No. 2! We have a very serious mission now. Can you tell me where your body is?"

Angelia straightened her face and said in a solemn tone.

She is very good at coaxing children. As long as she puts into the children's emotions and acts with them, they will actively cooperate with the performance.

"What! Is it serious? I will show you the way! Go this way!"

Mo Jingji No.2 raised her hair and pointed towards the depths of the library.

Angelia understood, she put Mo Jingji on her shoulders and fixed it as a navigator, then stepped forward and walked deeper.
To be continued...
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