Spoiling his wife too much: This villain is too gentle

Chapter 156 Witch Staff
"Sure enough, it is a child with wisdom roots, but it is a pity that he was not born in the Gesang tribe, otherwise he would definitely be the best witch."

The voice came from nowhere, it was still so gentle, but Mengtai got goosebumps all over her body, and continued to lean against Ye Shurong.

"Xiao Rong...couldn't be a ghost!" Meng Tai seemed to be shrinking behind Ye Shurong.

"The principal's taste is getting more and more peculiar." Ye Shurong suddenly laughed, and looked at a certain place on the table.

"What does this have to do with the principal?"

"Don't the store managers of all stores need to pass the test with the principal?" Ye Shurong asked back.

"The witch staff of the Gesang clan, it's just that it's not the image of an old lady." Ye Shurong's voice was calm, as if to confirm her words, a black staff on the table vibrated a few times.

"..." Mengmoi felt that as a little scumbag who didn't even know the blood curse, she still hugged Xiaorong and said nothing.

"You'd better come out, as the store manager, you haven't checked out yet."

Wisps of smoke drifted out from the black stick, and then condensed into the appearance of a middle-aged man. From the appearance, there is no difference between him and the people of the fairy clan. You can even feel his breathing, heartbeat, and blood flowing in his blood vessels. warm blood.

"I didn't hide in there on purpose, it's just a curse tied to the stick." The man's smile was gentle and polite, with a bit of rigor, like a real gentleman. The reward of the story."

"She's gone, why didn't you go back to the Gesang clan?"

"This is the place she cares about the most. My body is also stained with her tears and the blood of freedom. She said...she wants me to guard here for her."

Although there was no logic in what the store manager said, Ye Shurong understood what he meant when he contacted the story.

Maybe the stick doesn't know that the human failed to kill the girl because she lost the will to live after her love was broken, and the stick can change form, which is her sacrifice at the price of death.

That was the last ritual of the shrine maiden...

Ye Shurong happened to have seen similar records when he checked in Yuan Pavilion. The Gesang tribe is a strange and cruel race. They gather in a place where people can't find them, and they inherit ancient witchcraft.

"Let me give you a piece of advice, the child with the oldest bloodline." The shopkeeper said with an elder-like loving gaze, "Never let things like hatred blind your eyes."

Ye Shurong was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, said goodbye to Mengtai and left.

After stepping into the sunlight again, Mengtai let out a long breath, and tilted her head to look at Ye Shurong.

"Xiao Rong, how did you find out?"

"He said he had seen me before." Ye Shurong brushed her long chestnut curly hair behind her shoulders, "But I don't have the slightest impression of him."

"It's not like I said it for many years, it's normal not to remember!"

"But I remember the rest of this store clearly." Ye Shurong recalled the previous scene, "The gentle and shy purple-haired girl, the enthusiastic store manager, and the people gathered, but they don't look like this person... ..."

"So you noticed something was wrong from the beginning?"

"You think too much."

"..." Mengtai made a grimace in the dark, if she was too straightforward, she would have no friends.

"Xiaotai." Ye Shurong suddenly stopped at a fork in the road and called Mengtai.

"what?"

"You go back first, I have some personal matters." Ye Shurong suddenly remembered something, which happened to be on the way.

Private matters... and to avoid her, Mengtai rolled her eyes, as if trying to understand something, with an almost obscene smile on her face.

"Go, hurry! I'll go for a walk first, and I'll go back to the housekeeper when you're done!" Mengtai waved her hands, her eyes sparkling.

Housekeeper...is this serious?
(End of this chapter)