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Chapter 3581 Witch God

"What do you want to know?" the old woman took a deep breath and calmed her anger.

Zhuo Bufan looked around and smiled and said, "I want to know where this place is. In the Witch Temple, there shouldn't be such a small space."

"This is just an ordinary fishing village. Back then, the owner moved all the fishing village, ocean and islands into this space." The old woman said.

"The yellow corpses floating above the sea and the crazy sand formations from the outside are also the work of your master?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

The old woman nodded.

"Who is your master?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

"My master is the witch girl from the Witch Temple, named Yin Shan." said the old woman.

After Zhuo Bufan asked a few questions in a row, the old woman began to feel impatient, "I told you everything you want to know. As for other things, they have nothing to do with you, you can leave."

"How can we leave here and enter the Witch Temple?" Ye Ziqin asked.

"I'll help you tear a crack in the space, and you can go in directly then." The old woman said.

Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin looked at each other and nodded. The old woman didn't talk nonsense and took the two of them out of the house. Then outside the fishing village, the old woman raised the wooden stick in her hand and outlined some weird symbols in the void.

These black symbols, suspended in mid-air, solidified into a black door.

"Okay, you can enter the Witch Temple through this gate." The old woman said.

"Yezi, let's enter the Witch Temple first." Zhuo Bufan took his wife's hand and flew towards the black gate together, but at this moment, two misty lights of red and blue suddenly shot out from the gate.

"block!"

Wow, two flying swords flew out in an instant, blocking two rays of light.

But these two rays of light were extremely strange, and they actually passed through the flying sword, and then shot into Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin's eyebrows without any obstacles.

The two of them flew backwards and fell to the ground in an instant.

The old woman looked at the door in surprise. From the door, a woman in a long black gauze dress walked out. She wore a black veil and couldn't see her appearance clearly. Her eyes showed a strange dark golden malachite, and two strange runes were embedded in her pupils.

"Master!" The old woman showed excitement on her face and knelt on one knee on the ground.

Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin had pale faces, and a wisp of blood was overflowing from the corners of their mouths. Looking at the woman with a black veil, she was surprised.

You know, with Zhuo Bufan's current strength, looking at the starry world, it is almost impossible to find an opponent, but the other party can easily hurt him and Ye Ziqin.

"Saint?" Zhuo Bufan was shocked, and he felt the breath of the perfect avenue in the latter.

The Supreme One can understand the power of the mystery and touch the great way. After the great way evolves into a perfect state, he can become a saint. The woman wearing a black veil in front of him is obviously a saint.

"Master, you are not dead yet?" The old woman's face was excited.

"I just fell asleep. I didn't expect that someone could break through the Yellow Sand Formation. It was incredible." The Witch God said lightly.

Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin stood up slowly and bowed respectfully, "Boy Zhuo Bufan, have seen Senior Witch God."

"Ye Ziqin, I have seen Senior Witch God." Ye Ziqin also bowed.

The two of them were shocked. They thought that after the ancient war, all the creatures in the Star World were buried, and even the Witch God died in the war. Unexpectedly, the Witch God in the Witch God Temple was still alive.

"You two are very brave and dare to break into my forbidden area." The Witch God said coldly with a sharp look, and a force of oppression came to his face.

Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth, and his energy surged, wrapping himself and his wife, blocking oppression.

Suddenly, all the pressure disappeared.

The Witch God looked at the two and said, "You two will be killed in my 'soul-scattering needle'. In less than seven days, you will be dissipated. But I only have one antidote here. You can discuss who takes this pill, you can discuss it yourself."

After saying that, the witch god took the old woman and broke through the void and disappeared.

"It's okay, I will find a way to resolve the 'soul-spunning needle'." Zhuo Bufan held Ye Ziqin's palm and comforted him.

However, Zhuo Bufan didn't know what the witch god was meant. As her saint, she should not make things difficult for her. Even if she had to make things difficult, she would not have to release the method of "spun and slutty needles". She could deal with herself head-on.

Sitting cross-legged, Zhuo Bufan concentrated his mental power. In the sea of ​​gods, he saw some black mist appearing near the soul fire, eroding his mental power.

After trying several times, I couldn't dispel the black mist.

"The Witch God's lineage is best at spells, poisoning, assassination, puppets, etc. Besides, a saint takes action... It is difficult to ascend to the sky if you want to remove the soul-dissolving needle." Zhuo Bufan sighed in his heart.

Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes and found Ye Ziqin sitting cross-legged beside him, frowning her eyebrows and sweaty on her forehead.

After a while, Ye Ziqin also opened her eyes, looked at Zhuo Bufan, and shook her head: "No, I can't dispel the black fog in the divine palace. Xiaofan, how are you?"

"I have a way. My soul power is stronger than you. If you lose some soul power, you can remove the soul-spunning needle. After seven days, the Witch God will definitely appear. Then the antidote will be given to you." Zhuo Bufan smiled slightly.

"Xiaofan, didn't you lie to me?" Ye Ziqin looked straight at Zhuo Bufan.

"How could I lie to you? I can really dispel the soul needle. Don't you believe me?" Zhuo Bufan said.

"Ye Ziqin nodded slightly.

"Let's go, let's go around, we can't live without this place for these seven days." Zhuo Bufan said.

The two walked into the mansion again. This time the old woman did not show up to stop her. It was obvious that the witch god had taken her away.

"Xiaofan, the old woman said that the house was where her master once lived. Did the witch god have lived here as well?" Ye Ziqin asked.

"Well, it's very likely, but he's obviously the only one living here. Look at the clothes of these men, they are all very new and there is no trace of wearing them." Zhuo Bufan frowned and thought.

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan thought of killing the two ghosts of Prison Mountain and the witch temple that he entered when Tiyun Supreme. He had received several letters in the witch temple and hurriedly took them out, "Yezi, look at this."

Ye Ziqin took the letter and read it.

"Xu Lang, are you doing well now? I really miss you so much. I'm sorry, I can't tell you my identity as a witch girl. I will find a way to leave the witch temple as soon as possible and then go to find you!"

"Xu Lang, I don't know how you have been recently. I miss the days when I lived with you in the fishing village!"

"Xu Lang, tell me that the matter is not true. You married other women as your wife. Have you forgotten our agreement? You promised to wait for me to come back."

"The unfaithful man, bitch, I will definitely kill you!"

After reading it, Ye Ziqin took a deep breath, "Xiaofan, where did you get these letters?"

"I just entered the starry world and separated from you because of the Chaos Nebula. I discovered a witch temple, so I went in and investigated, and got these letters. The holy rhyme flowed in my handwriting, so I collected it." Zhuo Bufan said.


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