一区二区三区18岁

“What kind of dream are you having, sister? Do you still want to be with humans? This is what happens when you become a White Witch.” The beautiful Black Witch pinched the White Witch’s charred face as she said, “I’m just teaching you a lesson this time. Don’t interfere with my business.”

With that, she ignored the White Witch’s hateful gaze and left with a smile.

Dark clouds gathered outside, and black raindrops hit her, exhausting the last of her magic.

Song Han realized, “In other words, the one who cursed Fu Heng was a Black Witch?”

The Scepter Empress reminded, “Master, why don’t we help her?”

Song Han nodded and raised his hand. Then, a “moon” card spun twice in front of her before a pale yellow pillar of light rushed towards the White Witch.

The scars on her face quickly dissipated, revealing her beautiful and fair skin. Her big eyes also began to look sparkly.

“Thank you. Are you guys also wizards?” Although they looked like ordinary humans, to make the card spirit submit, there was something special about them.

Only then did Song Han realize how good-looking that old witch was.

He couldn’t help but feel indignant. “Where is she?! I’ll avenge you!”

The White Witch was a little surprised by the two extraordinary people, but she still shook her head and said, “We have a symbiotic relationship. If she dies, I’ll die too.”

Shen Chun said, “In other words…”

The White Witch looked at Shen Chun and said, “She won’t stop, so I plan to see Fu Heng one last time and kill myself.”

“Don’t! Fu Shi just woke up a few days ago. He’ll be very sad when he finds out about this.” Song Han was a little anxious. There must be another way.

“You don’t understand. The energy of the Black Witch is far above that of the White Witch, so it’s impossible to defeat her. Besides, she has already signed a blood contract, so she can’t be killed so easily.” The White Witch stared at the dagger on the table as she said, “I only hope to see him again.”

Song Han’s eyes widened. “Blood contract?” The kind that raises little ghosts?

The White Witch nodded. “A woman from Country C put in a lot of effort and even sacrificed her child. I can feel that the energy in my sister’s body is connected to Fu Heng. 1 think the person who signed the blood contract is his close relative.”

Song Han couldn’t help but gasp.

From this description, Fu Shi’s mother seemed suspicious.

Shen Chun nodded and smiled at her. “Miss, don’t worry. Song Han and 1 will settle this matter.”

She was Fu Heng’s sister-in-law. How could she watch Fu Shi’s brother’s marriage prospects end like this?

Besides, the White Witch was kind-hearted, so after helping her, her cultivation level would definitely increase greatly. This deal had great benefits to her.

On the other hand, Song Han was a little afraid. “Sister-in-law, this thing looks quite scary. Can we really defeat her?”

Shen Chun didn’t seem to hear what he said. After she clasped her fingers together and drew a circle in the air, a golden spell formation instantly expanded until it was so big that a person could pass through it.

“Miss, 1’11 send you to a safe place to rest and recuperate first. Fu Heng is also there.”

Upon hearing this, Song Han knew what his sister-in-law wanted to do.

His sister-in-law really had ulterior motives. When two people who loved each other stayed together, their days in the hospital would probably be very interesting.

The White Witch thanked them as she stepped into the spell formation.

On the other end of the array, Fu Heng was surprised and delighted as he said, “Yuan, why are you here?”

As Shen Chun chanted the teleportation curse silently, all the sounds were blocked at the other end.

There was only the sound of their breathing in the witch’s shabby little house.

“Why aren’t we leaving?” The air in the house was cold yet humid, so Song Han shivered.

Shen Chun looked at him meaningfully and sat down on the ground. Then, she beckoned at Song Han with a smile while asking him to come closer.

Thinking that there was something dirty on him, Song Han approached her without any suspicion.

In the end, Shen Chun slapped him lightly on the shoulder, and his height instantly decreased.

Song Han wiped his face, but his face had become uneven, and his fingers were very soft.

He looked down and saw that he was standing in a bubble-sleeved white dress that only existed in the last century.

Very satisfied with his appearance, Shen Chun smiled at him and said, “Let’s meet her..”