Chapter 67 The young bad woman

When the door of the dungeon opened, there were a group of girls or women squatting on the ground with timid expressions, trembling bodies and submissive expressions.

A young girl who looked to be only seven or eight years old, with a wild expression, stood up and looked directly at the person coming as soon as the door opened, looking extremely conspicuous.

"I tell you to release me immediately and send someone to send me back to City No. 2 respectfully, otherwise... hmph!"

"Even if you are the subordinates of the controlling witch, my dad is the mayor of City No. 2, a big shot in charge of tens of millions of people! If you offend him, you will get the consequences!"

Xia Ming looked in surprise at the domineering young girl in the crowd, whose face was immature but slightly familiar...

Oh, shouldn't this be wonderful?

Didn’t you expect that you would be kidnapped like this nineteen years ago?

Tsk tsk, you are so unruly and you are not afraid of suffering?

etc.

He suddenly thought of something.

If we follow the historical development of the real world, seven-year-old Ying Caiqing met Xina nineteen years ago and was saved by her.

Then there is no reason for her to know very little about Xina's fight against the Dominant Witch nineteen years ago and only give him a general summary of information.

unless……

He suddenly remembered the first time he sent a message to Ying Caiqing on his mobile phone to ask for Xina's information. Ying Caiqing replied with six meaningful points that represented silence.

This bad woman really knows Xina, and the reason why she gave me such general information must be to use this bait to constantly lure me to the bait and completely manipulate me!

When he thought of Ying Caiqing, a bad woman in the real world who relied on her strength to do evil, and how she would forcefully get on the horse even though he had refused, her efforts to tease her made his heart beat wildly, and his eyes fell on the little girl who stood out from the crowd in the center of the dungeon.

He noticed that although the domineering young girl was glaring and looking unruly, her calves were trembling and her little hands were clenched tightly into small fists.

Hey, are you looking fierce and slutty?

"Okay, since you are the first to stand up, then let's make you the first sacrifice to the witch."

Xia Ming wore a villain-like evil smile and stepped closer to the weak, pitiful and helpless little girl.

Ying Caiqing's pupils suddenly widened in horror, her face showing panic and fear, but she tried to remain calm, but her calves were swaying more obviously, and her two little hands that were clenched into fists couldn't stop shaking.

tremble.

"Hey! Have you...have you considered the consequences of offending me? My dad is the mayor, a big shot you will never have the chance to meet in your life! He manages tens of millions of people and has countless powerful psychics under his command.

Just move your fingers and I can crush trash like you into scum! You...don't come over here! Don't come over here!"

Watching Xia Ming approach step by step, his shadow stretched by the light outside the door stretched and twisted like a demon.

Especially those demonic words were still in her ears like a tight rope, making her feel like the air was suffocating.

"Stupid little girl, don't you know that the more you say such things, the more determined we are to torture you and kill you? Jie Jie Jie, now..."

Xia Ming's demonic big hand grabbed the little girl, and the little girl's clinging look finally completely collapsed under the extremely amplified fear.

Ying Caiqing screamed "Ah", holding her head in fear, her legs snapped and she fell to the ground like a duck.

"Don't...don't kill me...don't kill me...wuwuwu..."

Xia Ming's big hand suddenly pressed on the young girl's head, and the young girl's body suddenly trembled with even more fear.

Seeing Ying Caiqing's frightened appearance with tears in her eyes and trembling, Xia Ming felt a sense of revenge in her heart.

Although he knew it was not good to scare a little girl like this, it was still a dream, and he was just scaring her.

If you are so arrogant towards me in real life, will you end up being scared to tears by me here and begging for mercy?

"So, even if you are the eldest daughter of the mayor's family, don't think that you have a strong background and stand out when you are in danger in the future. No matter how powerful your background is, it is beyond your reach at this time. You will not be so good next time.

It's your luck to meet good people like us who come to save you, do you understand?"

After all, Xia Ming was still kind-hearted and did not go through with the drama completely.

He rubbed Ying Caiqing's head gently, comforted her with a gentle tone, and gave her a warm smile like the warm spring sun.

"Eh...Eh?"

Ying Caiqing sobbed, slowly raising her little head, her wet eyes evading, carefully looking at Xia Ming's expression, she looked so cute.

"You...you are not the villains who captured us, but are you here to save us?"

At this moment, she suddenly noticed a kind and powerful warmth coming from the big hand on top of her head. The man in front of her didn't seem to be a devil. Instead, he looked handsome and his smile had a warm and charming charm.

"That's right."

Xia Ming stood up and walked to Xina, so that everyone in the dungeon could see her holy and beautiful face.

"This nun has the power to fight against the dominating witch. She has liberated the witch's mind control over all psykers in this stronghold, and is here to save you."

"Everyone, you are free."

Countless pairs of shocked, dazed, delighted, and expectant eyes looked at Hina. Hina was used to being looked at like this. She walked to everyone with a gentle and loving smile, comforted them, comforted them, and made them shed tears.

Tears of excitement and joy.

During this process, she also felt a touch of joy.

Although these people thanked her, they may have been attracted by the tolerant and loving temperament she showed after putting on the mask.

But it was more because of her actions in saving them, not because of the mask she wore, nor because of the influence of her power.

This kind of gratitude and recognition from others was a completely new feeling, and the smile on her face became more sincere.

She thought that even the mask was a part of her.

This is not something that needs to be cut off or a hypocritical creation. She is also herself wearing a mask. She must be gentle and tolerant to acknowledge and accept this kind of self.

Thinking of this, the holy and loving temperament and brilliance of Xina's body seemed to be even more dazzling.

This dazzling divinity seems to contain a trace of God’s compassionate humanity that loves the world.

Xia Ming quietly watched the smile on Xina's face, and felt a kind of cultivated happiness when he saw the humanity in her becoming more and more intense.

This is why he led Sheena to re-enact the path of Her Majesty the Saint in the real world, collecting the power of witches and gathering believers along the way.

Pure white paper needs to constantly experience the scenery of the world and be dyed with different colors before it can finally be tempered into a bright gem in the flames.
Chapter completed!