Plop! Plop!

Robb and Zoe threw the bodies into the swamp one by one, splashing some water and then quickly sinking.

In the future, they may be eaten by crocodiles or sink into the mud and never see the light of day again.

Perhaps, only when a drought that occurs once in a thousand years hits here can they reappear in the world.

Of course, by then, there will be far more than just a few dozen bodies.

Robb can think of an excellent place to bury the bodies, and the black and white people who have lived nearby for hundreds of years know it.

This is much safer than digging a pit and sinking it in the lake.

"There are only the last batch left."

After throwing the bodies on the boat, Robb and Zoe paddled back to the shore. Madison, who was responsible for land transportation, looked at the last body dragged by Queenie, and after reminding Robb and the others, he was about to move the last few bodies to the boat with his mind.

A female voice suddenly came from behind:

"Did you kill these people?"

Madison was startled and turned her head quickly, and saw a young girl wearing a tattered skirt and looking a little nervous appeared here at some point.

"Do you know them?"

Madison's eyes turned cold, her palms turned slightly, and she was ready to take action if she didn't agree.

So many people had been killed last night, and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble caused by the leak of information, she didn't mind killing one more.

The girl with long golden wavy hair and deep eyeshadow shook her head first, then looked at the corpses on the ground with regret in her eyes and said:

"I don't know them. But life should not be erased so carelessly. They should have enjoyed more time, food and music, and experienced the beauty of the world."

"If you knew what they did to us last night, you wouldn't feel sorry for the death of these scumbags. Believe me, their death is the greatest contribution to others and the world." Queenie, who also noticed the stranger, came over and explained.

"It's rare that you agree with me." Madison glanced at Queenie, then turned back to look at the strange girl, smiling, "Want to learn to fight for justice like the superheroes in the movies? This is not a wise choice, girl. You clearly saw us murderers dumping the body, and the best thing you should do at this time is to hide, instead of ending up with them."

"Tell me, what kind of death do you want? Burn? Shoot? Knife?"

Madison waved her hand, and the shotgun and dagger on the ground flew up, aiming at the strange girl.

In her eyes, she would not let this girl go whether she was dead or alive.

In this case, it doesn't matter if she exposes her ability, and she can also see the girl's reaction.

Madison looked over with a bad taste.

Sure enough, seeing the floating shotgun and dagger, the strange girl was very surprised and said:

"Witch?"

"Right!" Madison snapped his fingers, "Just in time, the great Dark Mother needs a young and energetic female sacrifice. Since you have come to the door, I will sacrifice you."

"Dark Mother? Sacrifice? Witches also have someone to serve?"

Unexpectedly, when she heard that she was going to be sacrificed, the strange girl did not show fear, regret, despair, etc., but showed a strange puzzled expression.

As if she hadn't figured out anything.

Seeing this, Madison was thinking about whether to add some force to make the other party more aware of the reality.

The boat rowed to the shore, and Robb, who came to the front, interrupted and said: "Okay, Madison, don't scare me."

Then, he turned his head and looked at the strange girl with surprise in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, another witch of Salem blood appeared here and met everyone in this way.

Robb greeted the girl and explained, "Queenie was right. These people are cultists who have stained their hands with the blood of many innocent people. Last night, they turned their butcher knives on us. I didn't expect that there were witches here, and we killed them in return..."

Robb spoke patiently, and then showed the unprocessed corpse of the crocodile man to the other party.

"The legendary king of crocodiles, the lord of the swamp. When I lived in the swamp, I heard a lot of killing and crying caused by it. I didn't expect it to die here. I believe what you said. Misty Day, it's nice to meet you."

Witnessing the death of the crocodile man, it was like a big stone fell. The girl Misty, who was in a good mood, smiled and greeted everyone.

Madison crossed her arms and pouted her lips and said, "Want to blend in with us so soon? This won't work. Robb, are you sure she can keep it a secret?"

"Don't worry! I will keep it a secret!" Without waiting for Robb to respond, Misty promised, "In fact, you and ISame, also a witch."

"Witch?"

Except for Robb, Madison, Queenie, and Zoe all said in surprise.

"Yes!" Misty nodded repeatedly.

To prove herself, she looked around and found a dead fish floating in a puddle with its belly turned upside down. She immediately came over, took the dead fish out, and held it in her palm.

Madison, Zoe, and Queenie looked at it curiously.

After a few breaths, with Misty's friendly smile, the fish in her palm suddenly jumped up and down.

"Dead fish... is alive? "Queenie, who was stunned, expressed everyone's thoughts.

Even though he had known Misty's ability for a long time, Robb was still shocked when he saw the scene of resurrection.

Resurrection is one of the abilities of the Seven Formations of the Salem Witches. It can revive the dead, but it has many limitations and even requires the caster's own vitality to be consumed.

However, Misty is different.

She is born with this ability and has a deeper attainment, and suffers less backlash. She can be called the real hand of God.

It is no wonder that priests and religious fanatics discovered her special ability. , want to stigmatize her as a devil and burn her to death.

Just because she violated the domain that only God has.

Unfortunately, she is not affected by the ability to resurrect.

Robb knows that once he dies, his soul will be contained in the Book of Containment and become the existence numbered 000.

Even the Supreme Witch cannot take the contained soul from this extremely special book.

Robb looked at Misty, who was like a human-shaped resurrection pool, and felt very sorry.

At this time, Zoe, who remembered something, was surprised and said: "Misty Day? This name is so familiar. Are you the young witch that Myrtle said was burned alive by a group of believers because her ability to resurrect was discovered?"

When Myrtle came to pick her up, when explaining the current survival crisis of witches, she specifically cited the tragic end of a girl who was burned to death in the name of an evil witch recently, who was about the same age as her but was not discovered by the witch group in time.

Zoe, who had just discovered her identity as a witch, was very impressed by this.

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