[9th World]

[The years I was a witch]

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"I really hated her in this world, so it's not wrong for her to be blackened." Wen Nuan opened his eyes and said solemnly.

The system sighed: [In this world, you… are too serious. 】

Warm pressed his sore forehead, got up and looked at the scorching sun outside the window.

"It's hard to get something I've never owned. It's really easy to tell whether it's reality or fantasy."

In this world, she once had such a pair of parents who loved each other very much.

Unfortunately, she was insatiable, and in the end she couldn't keep anything.

The doorbell rang.

He took a deep breath, and the wind rushed into his throat, causing a violent cough.

Covering the pain in her chest, she turned and went downstairs to open the door while coughing.

As soon as the door opened, I saw a flustered woman staring at her with hopeful eyes, while a dazed man looked at the warmth with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The woman was about to speak, but saw Ning Wennuan shaking her head at her, her eyes falling behind her.

"Hunting Bureau."

Wen Nuan's throat became hoarse due to coughing, and it sounded like an old man who had reached the end of the night.

When the woman heard the name, she trembled in fright, but the man beside him looked at the dozen or so people who appeared in the jungle behind him in confusion.

He muttered: "Hunting Bureau, Mom, are these... hunting gangs?"

The woman's eyes flashed with shock, and her brows were furrowed: "Forget...forget it."

Who is this beautiful lady?"

He stretched out his hand and introduced himself: "Miss, my name is Tennyson."

Before Tennyson could introduce himself warmly, he got a fucking headshot.

The woman hurriedly said: "What are you shouting!? This is your aunt, call someone!"

Aunt?

Tennyson knew he had an aunt, but hadn't seen it since birth.

Now his mother told him that the beautiful and young woman in front of him was his aunt who was over fifty?

Are you kidding me?!

Tennyson touched his head and said in surprise, "Mom, are you kidding me, this young lady looks younger than me, at most 20 years old, how could it be my aunt?"

Rolling her eyes, she looked at the warmth in embarrassment, and said apologetically, "Aunt Ning, my son is missing a string in his head. Don't bother with him."

Tennyson heard his mother call the beautiful young lady "Aunt Ning". His eyes widened in shock, and he couldn't help shouting, "She... is she really my aunt?"

Ended up getting another blaster from his mother.

"Those who don't know are innocent, Biqin, forget it." Wen Nuan persuaded.

Don't fool the male lead.

Biqin pulled her hand away, and she nervously looked at the dozen or so people who had been approaching, "Aunt Ning, they are..."

Her warm eyes narrowed, "Xingshi asks for guilt."

Biqin's expression changed, and she clenched Tennyson's hand.

Tennyson looked at the crowd with a bewildered expression.

Among the dozen or so people came out a man in a leather jacket. The man had an inch head, a pair of deep and complex pupils, a high nose bridge, and thick eyebrows and big eyes. From his appearance, it could be seen that this man was a mixed race.

He walked to Nuan, took out a bag of smashed slag, and said solemnly: "She... woke up."

Nuan said: "I know."

The man pointed at Tennyson: "He let it out."

They matched the blood left in the penalty area, and the result was Tennyson.

Tennyson opened the man's fingers and said: "Who are you referring to?!"

The man frowned and said angrily, "Do you know how much trouble you have caused?"

"What are you talking about?" Nisheng said speechlessly, "Do I know you? Dare to point fingers at me!"

The man was annoyed by Tennyson's indifferent and domineering attitude, "You—"

"He was hypnotized, of course he didn't know." Warm and light.

The man paused, no wonder Tennyson didn't look a little bit frightened and frightened, it turned out to be hypnotized.

Tennyson was at a loss: "Little...what are you talking about? What hypnosis?"

He really couldn't call out this aunt.

When he returned from the trip, he was dragged by his mother to this forest villa.

"Come in and talk." Wen Nuan was blown by the mountain wind and coughed a few more times, then turned back to the house.

Biqin took Tennyson into the villa and sat on the sofa by the fireplace. The man walked into the villa alone and sat opposite Tennyson. The rest of the people he brought spontaneously surrounded the villa, always on guard. .

Wen Nuan sat in the middle position, his face paler because of the violent cough just now.

Seeing her fragile appearance, Tennyson picked up the kettle on the table and poured her a cup of hot water, "...Drink some."

Biqin knew his son's ills, and secretly slapped him on the waist, serious Said: "Stay calm!"

"Thank you," Warm didn't answer, raised his chin, "Just put it on the table."

Tennyson awkwardly placed the cup in front of Warm and rubbed the soft flesh around his waist.

Seeing that Nuan's face was not good, the man worried: "Miss Ning, are you in good health?"

Nuan said lightly: "Old trouble, thank you Aiwen...cough...you care."

Aiwen put the powder residue on the table, He said in a deep voice, "The cursed crystal is so shattered that she was no longer in the restricted area when we arrived."

He glanced at Tennyson, "The restricted area was strictly guarded, but he and his friends sneaked in and bled blood. She has unlocked her seal."

Tennyson looked at Ai Wen in confusion, and said speechlessly: "What are you talking about, what is the restricted area? What is bloodletting?"

"Did you just come back from a trip?"

Tennyson frowned: " Yes, what? You still want to take care of me when I go out to play!?"

Ai Wen's face looked bad: "Did you go to Sheshan?"

"How do you know?" Tennyson's face changed, and he said angrily, " Why are you investigating Lao Tzu?"

"You went to Sheshan, broke into the forbidden area, and released her by bloodletting, how dare you say that this is not your responsibility!?" Ai Wen roared.

"What are you talking about, I don't understand," Tennyson took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the police, "You lunatic, when the police come, why don't you talk nonsense with the police."

"Enough!" Biqin grabbed his mobile phone and looked at Nuan Nuan nervously, "Aunt Ning, I really don't know what to do? That's why I brought him here to show you."

"Tennyson." Nuan Nuan gently of calling.

Tennyson, who was originally emotional, suddenly calmed down, looked at Nuan with a dull gaze, and replied in a low voice, "Yes."

Nuan raised his eyes, his lips moved, and he made a subtle sound.

Fingers rubbed and snapped to wake Tennyson.

He suddenly fell on the sofa weakly, with a frightened expression, clutching his neck and screaming: "Ah ah ah there are monsters... there are monsters... ah ah ah..."

"She killed a lot of people, she killed travel Everyone in the regiment, sucked their blood..."

"She has fangs... her eyes are blood red... she... her body is dry, and then she swells up after drinking blood..."

"She... she bites Oh, and sucking my blood..."

Tennyson huddled in the corner, trembling constantly, horror in his eyes.

Al's expression became more solemn when he heard Tennyson's description.

Biqin hugged Tennyson tightly and comforted: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Ah Sheng, mom is here."

Warmly got up, put her fingertips between Tennyson's eyebrows, and whispered: "Calm."

Tennyson The state gradually calmed down, and he nestled in Biqin's arms, looking nervously at Wennuan and Aier.

He remembered that horrible incident.

Three days ago, he went to Sheshan with a group of adventure-loving donkeys. Someone suddenly talked about vampires, and said that there was a vampire sealed in the depths of Sheshan, and organized everyone to go on an expedition to see what the rumor of this vampire is. Isn't it groundless?

Tennyson was very curious, so he naturally followed them to explore together. A few people wandered in the mountains and accidentally discovered the restricted area that was guarded. They did not give up because of this, but increased their curiosity even more.

Several people decided that one would lead the guards away, and the others would take the opportunity to sneak in.

They walked into the restricted area and found only a building similar to an altar, which looked very dilapidated, like an abandoned and unfinished building.

Just as they were about to leave, they tripped over the surrounding vines, their palms were scratched, and there was blood all over the place. They did not find that the blood was absorbed by the platform.

They heard a very heavy breathing sound, like the sound of a suffocating person suddenly taking in fresh air.

Rough and heavy, it is particularly abrupt in this gloomy deep forest.

The platform under their feet suddenly cracked, and several people were so frightened that they were about to flee the platform, but they couldn't escape the speed of the crack under their feet, and they all fell into the pothole under the platform.

What happened in the pothole was too terrifying and bloody. Tennyson saw with his own eyes that his partner was drained of blood by the red-eyed woman. The sensation of the fangs piercing the artery now gave him a dull ache.

He could feel the loss of blood and the sound of swallowing in his ears, and every stroke made his heart skip a beat.

After that, he lost too much blood and passed out. When he woke up again, he appeared on the road inexplicably, forgetting what happened in the restricted area before.

When everyone heard Tennyson's elaboration, their hearts froze for a while.

Al asked, "Why did she let you go?"

The rest of the people were drained of their blood, and only Denny came back alive, which is strange no matter how you think about it.

Tennyson shouted in panic: "How do I know!?"

Al was just about to say something, and he said warmly: "I will handle this matter, he is my relative, you can blame him hang on me."

Biqin looked at Nuan in embarrassment, and moved: "Aunt Ning, I'm sorry, we made it difficult for you."

Nuan shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Aier explained: "We are not asking for guilt, but wanting to ask you to take action. , and put her to death. If you can't put her down, you can suppress it."

"Do you know how many witches died when you suppressed her?"

El's expression changed, and he remembered the number of records in the bureau's files.

He said with difficulty: "But there are very few witches who can compete with her now, and the rest of the new generation of witches can't beat her at all. We can only come to you."

The water on the table was cold, and it was warm to drink. One bite: "Among the fifty witches, I was the only one who survived unscathed. The rest of the witches either died of exhaustion, or lost their strength and survived in the world."

"What about confrontation?"

El clenched his fists: "But... you know her best, and you also proposed the spell that sealed her back then, are you really helpless?"

Nuan slowly exhaled: "God fast. It's dark, and the road in the mountains is not easy to walk at night, so I won't send you off."

Al took a deep look at the warmth, and turned to leave helplessly.

Biqin bowed to Nuan and pulled Tennyson to leave, when Tennyson stopped to look at Nuan and whispered, "I'm sorry."

He made a big disaster, but made others pay the price.

Warm drooping eyes, did not say anything.

Biqin immediately pulled Tennyson away from the villa, for fear that it would be difficult to travel in the dark.

After they left, Nuan had been sitting in the living room, watching the swaying flames in the fireplace, his eyes gradually being eroded by the night.

The clock on the wall rang, the hands stopped at 12 o'clock, and there was a knock on the door along with the sound of the clock.

Warmly got up and walked to the door.

The knocker was patient and gentle, with a dash of terror in the deep silence of the midnight forest.

He sighed warmly, opened the door, and looked at the woman in front of him indifferently.

The woman didn't mind the warm indifference, but raised a bright smile, the blood on the corner of her mouth had not dried, she raised her hand and waved to the warmth.

She smiled excitedly: "Long time no see, my little witch."

...

The heroine in the original plot You Daier, is a cruel and inhumane third-generation vampire ancestor.

In the original plot, she and the male protagonist met for the first time. She felt that the male protagonist's blood was delicious, so she regarded the male protagonist as her blood servant, and let the male protagonist play with other vampires at will. In the end, the male protagonist could not bear the humiliation. Died together with the heroine, causing the world to collapse.

Warmth was sent to this world to complete a special task, mainly to maintain the stability of the world.

Her original intention was to start with the male protagonist and keep him away from the female protagonist, so that the two could not meet, so that the task world could be stabilized.

As a result, something went wrong in the middle. She met the heroine first, and became the heroine's blood servant because of the particularity of her blood and identity.

Forty years ago, Nuan Gathered forty-nine witches to seal the heroine and inspire her rare humanity. With the constraints of human nature, even if the male and female protagonists accidentally meet, the male protagonist will not being directly killed by the heroine allows the world to develop steadily.

This world is the most magnanimous and heart-wrenching place to leave warmly. If she could come back, she would not want to meet the heroine first.

"Long time no see, my little witch."

Now, they meet again.

And in this mission world, isn't it more ruthless than anyone else?

Wen Nuan raised her eyelids, and said lightly, "I don't really want to see you."

You Dai'er curled up at the corner of her mouth: "The little witch and I are estranged?"

"One is the vampire who killed my parents, and the other is the witch who sealed you. How can you get to know each other?"

Nuan thought of the scene of her parents' tragic death, and a trace of grief appeared in her complicated eyes.

Seeing the emotion in her eyes, You Dai'er frowned lightly: "Isn't that the balance?"

"You're not dead, how can it be considered a balance?" A warm sarcastic smile.

"Little witch, do you want to kill me like that?" You Dai'er raised her hand and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, with a sad expression on her face, "I raised you anyway, so you hate me so much?"

"If it wasn't for my blood Do you think it tastes good, I'm afraid I would have died with my parents long ago?"

You Dai Er grinned: "My little witch is smart, I like it."

"I was sealed by you for 40 years, and now I want it most. What you drink is your blood."

He looked at her indifferently: "Don't want to kill me?"

You Dai'er nodded: "I want to kill too, just suck you dry?"

"Okay," Wen Nuan took a step back, Looking at Youdel outside the door, "Then try it out."

Vampires cannot enter a house without an invitation from the owner.

The laws of the world are sometimes really useful.

You Dai Er looked at Wen Nuan with a provocative face, sat on the doorstep, leaned against the railing to look at her, and smiled: "Well then, I'll stay at your door and wait for you."

Wen Nuan pulled a cushion, and She sat opposite, "You didn't kill Tennyson to find me, right?"

"Indeed, who made my little witch so capable that I couldn't find you?" When the blood contract was later sealed, she felt that the connection between the contracts was getting weaker and weaker until it disappeared.

The blood contract disappeared, either one of the parties died, or someone broke the blood contract.

You Daier never thought that Nuan would die, because her little witch was very powerful, so she must have released the blood contract.

Later, someone woke her up, and she was hungry when she just woke up. She sucked up a few humans to fill her hunger, but she didn't expect that the blood of one of them was very similar to her little witch.

Although the taste was not as good as that of the little witch, You Dai'er reluctantly took a few sips to satisfy her cravings.

She hypnotized the man, invaded his brain, and found no trace of the little witch, but she was sure that the man and the little witch must be related by blood, so she deliberately left a bite mark on the man's neck and let the man take the She found the little witch.

Sure enough— everything went as she wished, and Yudel found her little witch.

The moment she saw the little witch, an inexplicable feeling emerged in You Daier's heart.

She wanted to kill the little witch because she betrayed her and sealed her together with outsiders.

She wanted to drain the blood from her body, and even eat her flesh and blood to let her know the fate of betraying her.

She wanted her to beg for mercy, to make her scared, to let her know she was wrong.

She thought that if the little witch apologized to her, she would not be able to forgive her.

It's just -

You Dai'er put one leg up, her right hand on her knee, turned her head to look at the little witch who was even paler than her, and felt a little distressed.

"Your face doesn't look very good?"

Wen Nuan said lightly: "Just sleepy."

"Then go to sleep, I can't get in."

"Okay." Wen Nuan got up and went upstairs to sleep.

"Can't you sleep here? "

Wen Nuan turned around and looked at her puzzled: "What?"

You Dai Er blinked: "I want to watch you sleep, isn't it like this before? We slept together. ."

Warm and sneer: "We sleep together because I can help you keep warm, and you can also bite me and drink my blood anytime, anywhere."

You Daier raised her eyebrows: "You are born hot, I am cold, just sleeping together Alright, although I bit you and drank your blood, I didn't suck you dry, and I didn't bite you?"

The little witches in the past were obedient.

Not too cold now.