The witch conquered the whole world with her death

Chapter 97
"Rongcheng..." Hua Mian's eyes dimmed, "You are Rongcheng, right?"

Her head hurt violently, double images appeared in front of her eyes, but she was still extremely firm.

This is the one that happened when she was 15 years old!

"Damn, of course... Sister Lingyao, you, why do you ask such a question?" Rong Cheng's face was full of doubts.

Hua Mian let go of the hand pinching his shoulder, feeling a little dazed.

Lingyao...

It's really the same as Rongyu, with a long name.

"Sister Lingyao, it must be hard for you to bleed so much, right?" Rong Cheng quickly took her hand and frowned at the wound on her hand.

His brows gathered into a hill, Hua Mian held his hand instead.

Hua Mian recovered, and said coldly, "I'm fine."

According to memory, Rong Yu will be here soon.

There were only two... oh no, three of the ancient protoss left overnight, someone must be in a hurry, right?

Looking at the airtight ice cellar, Hua Mian didn't take off her outer robe and put it on for Rong Cheng as before, but wrapped it tightly by herself.

She was so stupid back then, she gave the clothes to an irrelevant person even though she was still seriously injured.

But here...

Anyway, she used to be the main god of the space, Hua Mian never believed that in the space of the main god, she could make such a rubbish plot of being reborn as a 15-year-old.

This should have something to do with her soul being pulled into the vortex.

She is also in a state of soul body now.

"Be good, wait here for a while, we will be rescued soon." Hua Mian said, leaning against the wall of the ice cellar, and fell asleep.

This illusion is quite real, and Rongcheng is really the same as before, especially loves to cry.

Even if she said that, a low whimpering sound could still be heard in her ears.

Hua Mian opened her eyes impatiently, and was about to speak, only to realize that the scene in front of her had changed again.

She fell to the ground, and a girl wearing a white skirt raised her eyes and smiled sarcastically, shaking the feather fan in her hand several times.

"Just because you want to go in?" The girl snorted coldly, and made a gesture to the girls behind her.

Several people dressed as maids came forward and pulled her to stand up.

Hua Mian's eyes flashed, and the feather fan hit her face, and she felt pain, and her chin was pinched.

The girl moved closer, and said with a sneer, "Don't you feel that you are dirty? Yes, the blood of the inferior people is flowing in the body, and it is very dirty itself. How can you find out that the outside world is dirty?"

"Lingyao, you can see clearly that the people invited to this banquet are the ancient protoss, and you have an impure bloodline and a dishonest name!" the girl said sharply.

Hua Mian was not annoyed, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

"I've heard hundreds of versions of what you said, do you want to change it?" Hua Mian laughed again.

The other party only felt that a fist hit the cotton, and became more and more angry, and shouted at the people around: "What are you looking at? Hit her!"

A few servant girls were about to make a move when the girl just let go of the hand that was holding Hua Mian's chin when a tingling sensation suddenly came from her hand.

"Ah!" she screamed sharply.

Hua Mian bit the back of her hand with extra strength, as if trying to bite off a piece of meat.

"Quickly, pull her away!" The girl wanted to pull her hand away, but this pull only made it more painful.

Dripping blood dripped down the back of her hand. Hua Mian's eyes were red, but she still didn't let go, like a proud lone wolf.

Now it seems that this illusion is not without benefits, at least...

Face up to her naive behavior of not fighting back when hitting or cursing back then.

(End of this chapter)