The Sinful Blood Witch in Another World

Outside the supply station—the Star Wolf slowly stopped.

Shihui walked quickly inside under Youhui's guidance.

"Mambo, there seem to be a lot of monsters around here."

The system interface popped up, and Mambo poked his head out of it: "Open the magic eye and share it with me."

Shihui activated his magic eyes to observe the supply station, and saw many white figures swaying back and forth in it, as if they were walking.

Mambo, who shared the same vision, looked at it for a long time before speaking: "It should be a snow ghost."

"What is a snow ghost?"

Mambo pulled out a photo from the system. The monster in the photo had a crocodile-like mouth, a pale body, strong muscles, and eyes like a lizard.

She tapped and searched, circling all the parts of the snow ghost.

"This is a type of monster that only exists in extremely cold regions. Most of them are formed from the hatred of people who died of freezing. They have great mobility and explosive power."

"And they will treat any living thing they see as prey. Since they are transformed humans, they possess high intelligence and are very scheming."

"They won't show up until they're absolutely sure. You'd better be careful. It will be troublesome if they get surrounded."

After hearing this, Shihui was thoughtful. This was not a trouble for her, but a good opportunity to replenish her lifespan.

"How much life can be gained by killing one?"

Upon hearing this, Mambo's eyes turned and he took out a calculator from his dimensional panties: "Let me calculate it."

"Deduct the handling fee, the data fee, and the brain cell loss fee."

"Snapped!"

When the lime came up, he started to yell, "Where did you get your brain cells from? What a mess you learned from my brain!"

"If you don't learn the good things, you will learn all the bad things!"

Mambo, who was stunned by the beating, covered his right cheek and looked at her in disbelief: "You hit me! Even my mother couldn't bear to hit me! How dare you hit me!"

Mambo grabbed her and cried and howled, and kept hitting her with his little head.

"Where did you get your mother, you idiot?" Shi Hui was even more speechless and pulled the other person off his head.

Mambo waved his short legs and hands, raising his middle finger: "You!"

lime:?????????????

"Don't recognize me as your mother randomly! You really think I'm the director of an orphanage and you recognize me as your mother right away!"

"It's the previous owner of this body!" Mambo was furious.

Shihui suddenly realized what was going on and stuffed Mambo back into the system.

"I see. Then I know. From now on, you can call me mom or dad. I don't care."

"I'm going to work early! Aminos! *****!" Mambo in the system was sending telegrams frantically.

"Okay, okay, I'm really scared of you. I'll give you a hundred days of life, okay?"

When Mambo heard the lifespan of 100 days, he immediately knelt down and said, "Thank you, Dad!"

"Goodbye, Dad~!"

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This jerk's upper limit is her lower limit, and her lower limit is her upper limit.

Shihui was completely speechless by this stupid system.

It can be said that Mambo has no dignity at all. As long as you give him money, he will even call you daddy.

【-twenty four】

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When Shi Hui saw that his lifespan had dropped by 200, his heart skipped a beat. He quickly demanded, "How dare you deduct an extra 100 from me? !!!"

No... Why does it seem like I'm scolding myself...

Forget it, just curse me.

However, Mambo in the system pretended to be dead and posted a middle-finger emoticon on the system interface.

'You better not get caught, you bastard!'

Shihui was successfully made to laugh by Mambo, and he had already decided that the next time the other party came out, he would be met with the most sincere punishment.

Soon the two of them arrived in front of the small shabby wooden house. Momo and the others had been waiting there for a long time.

"Your Highness!" Momo saw Shihui coming and hurried forward.

Seeing that the other party was so anxious, Shi Hui frowned slightly: "What happened?"

Momo found it a little difficult to speak: "Regarding this matter...could you please come into the house with me first?"

"alright."

The two walked into the house and started talking, which ended after half a day.

Shihui leaned against the wooden wall and looked at the other person expressionlessly: "Are you saying that this woman was killed by someone, so you want to summon her soul through me and ask who the murderer is?"

"That's right, Your Highness." Momo lowered his head and said in a heavy tone: "This matter is very important to me, please help me."

Faced with Momo's serious request, Shihui really couldn't refuse.

But I really have no experience in summoning the undead, and can the soul really be preserved after death?

It should be sent to hell or something like that to be destroyed, right?

Seeing that he was still bowing, Shihui could only agree: "Okay, but don't get your hopes up too much. I haven't tried this kind of thing before."

"I have to ask my mother first. If it's about the soul being destroyed and reincarnated, then there's nothing I can do."

Momo was overjoyed when he heard this: "Thank you very much, Your Highness the Princess. Whether it succeeds or not, this is the greatest favor you have done for me!"

He knew that as the daughter of the goddess of death, it would be a simple matter for her to bring the soul of an ordinary person to the world.

Neither the underworld guards nor Hades will intercept or make things difficult for you.

Lime whispered to the Shadow Ring in his hand: "My mother who symbolizes death, your child needs you."

"Shh!"

A strange black-purple flame burned in the Shadow Ring, turning into a shawl that attached to her body.

A vague figure that only Shi Li could see hugged her from behind.

"My child...what do you want?"

Shihui was stunned by the cold air and the touch. He didn't know if it was an illusion or reality. The power of the goddess of death in front of him seemed to be even stronger than before.

It is already possible to interfere with real matter through some means.

If you keep summoning like this, you never know when the real person will crawl out of the ring.

Momo felt a strong breath of death, as if he had entered the underworld, with the god of death holding a scythe on his neck.

If he moves even slightly, his head will fall off and he will die.

Shi Hui recovered from his shock and asked:

"I...I want to know about the female corpse over there, Mosiah. Can her soul summon her mother?"

The transparent goddess of death fixed her eyes on the rotting corpse of the long-dead woman. After confirming her identity, she went to her daughter and whispered in her ear.

After hearing this, Shihui's expression became a little serious, and then he looked up at Momo: "I can summon him up."

"Really?!" Momo's voice became louder with excitement, scaring everyone outside.

Shi Hui raised his hand to stop him, and said with a serious expression:

"But don't be too happy too soon. My mother said that death is a process of wear and tear. Even gods will be worn out by time."

"If she has been dead for a long time, even if I summon her, she will be a being with incomplete memories, and it will be a huge loss to her soul."

"Are you going to summon it even so?"