The Legend of the Witch Girl

Bai Yan answered softly, and then asked, "Why do you accept me as an apprentice?"

Ziqin listened, her lips opened slightly, but she did not speak. After thinking about it, he said, "The elder Wushan asked me to teach you to practice witchcraft, and I should go."

But the fact was that he took the initiative to ask the elders and voluntarily accepted her as an apprentice, because she was ...

"When will it start?" Bai Yan quickly thought of his real purpose of coming to Wushan, and his tone became a bit cold.

Ziqin looked at her and froze for a moment. Although the woman in front of her was only fifteen, she had this rare coldness.

Witchcraft, such as poisonous, has the power to admit pressure.

"Kill me." He looked at her, seeing the frustration in her eyes, but immediately returned to peace, and he sneered.

In the last life, he said the same. He said that she would not die. She did not dare. She had never killed anyone.

There was a sword on the ground, and she stared at the sword without picking it up.

Ziqin took out the jade bottle from the back. "If you can't do it, fill up with your own blood, and don't eat for a day."

kill him? No, she couldn't do it, and she didn't want to do it. One day, she is a father for life. The master has treated her very well in her past life. How can she bear to hurt him?

Between the choice of killing the master and hurting herself, Bai Yan chose the latter. In fact, she knew that this was just her self-consolation. She had never killed anyone.

Although she looked calmly into the jade bottle in Ziqin's hand, those slightly trembling hands still betrayed her inner wave.

"I will surely fill this bottle with my own blood." Bai Yan grasped the jade bottle tightly, as if to hide her inner emotions, her tone was firm, and the whole person had returned to the light and light.

"The disciples retreated first." She slightly saluted to Ziqin and left. The wind lifted her hair and blew her skirt, her petite figure was so upright.

Seeing Bai Qian's white shadow leaving, Bai Zi's eyes were deep. He wasn't surprised by this, Bai Bai had already made such a choice.

As for why this was the case, Ziqin did not say, her blood would be useful in the future.

However, Ziqin still couldn't help sighing, her heart was not cruel enough after all!

The next day, the white pheasant stopped eating. The girl next to me heard the rain and saw that she was suffering from hunger, her face was pale, and she couldn't bear it, and she said, "Miss, you can eat a little."

Listening to the rain was arranged by Ziqin to take care of her diet. Bai Ye heard her words and warmed her heart, but she remained unmoved.

"Listen to the rain, rest assured, I will be fine." Bai Yan's voice was weak but gentle, "You go down and rest! I promised that the master must do it."

After hearing the words, looking at Bai Ye's firm eyes, he knew he could not advise her. Helpless, she had to retreat first, but still expressed concern in her eyes.

It's time, she should start.

Bai Yan endured the physical discomfort, took out the delicate jade bottle from his arms, and picked up the dagger on the table. She opened her left sleeve and held a dagger in her right, hesitating for a moment.

What are you waiting for? Do you want to kill the master? You've already died once, don't worry about this pain!

With that in mind, Bai Yi gritted his teeth and darted to his wrist.

Seeing blood across the board, sharp.

The moonlight outside the window came in through the window, shining on the white-skinned wrist. Yin Hong's blood leaked out of the skin, more instantly.

Bai Ye looked at the blood dripping into the jade bottle, like a beautiful flower blooming.

She didn't hurt, but she was numb. Compared to everything Bai Yu and Moene had done to her in the previous life, the master's request was nothing at all. The pain in the body is far less than the scars in the heart! And she believes that there must be a reason for the master to do so. She always believes in the master!

Bai Yan was still bleeding, a purple figure appeared outside the door, and those deep eyes reflected the pity.

Ziqin looked at Bai Ren's face, and her right hand was raised slightly, as if to push in the door.

However, his hands stopped in the air, then he clenched his fists and carried his back.

Ziqin, no, you can't be soft-hearted. This is what she must experience. You must use her blood. Only by this can she nirvana and become a real witch!

Ziqin kept watching outside the door, and he didn't leave until Bai Yan had stopped the blood.

The night was getting dark. In the courtyard, there were two houses, a man and a woman.

The woman was physically and mentally exhausted and fell asleep, while the man was sleepless in front of the window.

The daily life of the white pupa was the same as yesterday, and it was not eaten all day. Wait until the night to pour blood into the bottle.

And Ziqin is just like yesterday. I ca n’t wait for her to hurt her. For her, it ca n’t.

Baijiu spent two days without eating or drinking, and most of the blood was already in the jade bottle.

Hold on, it's done! Bai Yan secretly pumped up in his heart.

In the early morning of the third day, she just opened the door and walked to the yard, but she didn't want to suddenly feel weak and dizzy. She held her forehead with her hands and was teetering.

It was too late, and the door just opposite was opened. Ziqin saw the scene and was shocked. She immediately used witchcraft to teleport to Bai's side, shouting her name in her mouth: "窈 儿 ， 窈 儿! "

When Ziqin saw that Baiji didn't respond, he hugged his hands and brought Baiji into his room.

Bewildered, Bai Ye seemed to hear someone calling her name.

Who on earth is it? The sound feels familiar ...

Ziqin has always taken care of Bai Xi personally, even if she listens to Yu to care for her, Ziqin is not allowed.

Watching her host take care of Miss Bai Ye, she was surprised to hear the rain.

Isn't the host not close? How could it be different for the lady? Could it be ...

Listening to the rain, she was still immersed in her guess, but was frozen by a cold eye of Ziqin. She immediately stopped any thought and went out.

In Yashen, the woman was lying in bed, and the man looked at her quietly. For a moment, the air was filled with ambiguous taste.

Ziqin's big hand lightly touched Bai's face, her petite face was full of her lips, and her lips were a little bit cracked. Her already fair hands were even bloodless. The big eyes of the water-souled ones were slightly closed before.

Ziqin felt regretful, and her eyes looked at her softly and quietly.

Suddenly, Bai Yan's brow froze, she shook her head again and again, and whispered in her mouth, "Don't, don't come over, don't hurt me any more!" Her face was sweating, and there was a little tear in her eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." As Ziqin wiped her cold sweat for her, she comforted her gently.

Bai Yan seemed to hear this sentence, and his emotions gradually calmed down.

Seeing this, Ziqin's heart was stinging like a needle.

By the time Bai Woke woke up, it was already afternoon.