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Chapter 1730 Thirteen witches

Nine figures stand in front of a row of candles.

The sparks of the candle flickered and were very strong.

There are thirteen candles in total, but the flames of only ten candles are still beating at this time. The middle one and the two tail candles have been extinguished without any sparks.

The nine people's eyes were fixed on the three candles, with a look of sadness on their faces, and faint tears flickering in their eyes.

Their body shapes and looks are all different, some are petite, some are as tall and strong as men, and some are as short as children.

The same thing is that they are all girls and have good auras.

"Who on earth asked them to go!?"

Suddenly, a delicate figure appeared at the door. Her steps and expression were very anxious. When she saw clearly the situation of the candles on the table.

My heart felt as if it had been suddenly pinched, and I was so heartbroken that I couldn't breathe.

The soft and beautiful woman with long hair held back her tears. She could no longer restrain the sadness in her body. She touched the candles with trembling hands.

"Xiaoyue, Xiaoqi, Xiaomeng..."

"Sister, if you want to blame, blame me! I didn't stop them..."

A young woman wearing a green satin brocade skirt had tears streaming down her face, with a look of guilt on her face.

She plopped down and knelt down in front of the beautiful woman, her face full of grief.

"Xiaolan, tell me where they went and why didn't you tell us!?"

The soft and beautiful woman looked at the girl in green with heartache.

Leng Lan closed her eyes, recalling the situation that day, and said slowly.

"It was Xiaomeng and Xiaoyue who sneaked out and were discovered by me and Sister Qi. They begged us not to tell you. They were just going to a place to play for a few days. Sister Qi and I... relented."

Leng Lan thought of Leng Meng's round, deer-like eyes, with a pitiful look on her face, and her hands pulling at the hem of her clothes, calling her Sister Lan to beg her for help.

They relented, but Twelve and Thirteen were still relatively young, so they were worried.

"Sister Qi just said that she would go with the two of them and come back in a few days. She asked me not to tell you, but who would have thought..."

The woman in green clothes couldn't hide her cry, her tears fell down, and she felt extremely regretful in her heart.

If they hadn't been soft-hearted and stopped them, or if they had told the eldest sister afterwards, would the three of them still be fine?

The Life Soul Candle is their symbol of life. The thirteen candles represent the thirteen of them. When the candle is extinguished, it represents the loss of life.

Complete death...

"There was nothing unusual about their condition a day ago, but suddenly today... they must have run into each other."

The veiled woman's tone trembled slightly.

Although the Thirteen Witches are not seen by the world and are not good people, their relationship has long been like that of a family. They cannot remain indifferent if anything happens to anyone, not to mention three of them died in one go.

sisters.

"Eleven, tell me, where did they go? I want to cut the people who killed them into pieces!"

Leng Mu's chest rose and fell violently, and the strong muscles on her body seemed to contain anger.

Leng Lan shook her head and sobbed, "I don't know the specifics, but I heard that it seems to be going to a lower world."

"Netherworld, how could the three of them have an accident at the same time in such a remote place?!"

Leng Lan's words made the other sisters a little suspicious. They naturally knew that there was such an existence as the Netherworld, but they had never paid attention to it, because in their opinion, the people in the Netherworld were worse than cripples and were not worthy of their efforts.

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"I don't know, but a lot of people went there, and they looked at it as having fun, so they wanted to join in the fun."

Leng Lan also felt something unusual at this time.

"Could it be that those who killed them were people from the Heavenly Realm?!"

Leng Xian's face gradually turned frosty, "It's not impossible. How could those trash from the lower world pose a threat to the three of them?"

Although the three of them are not the strongest among them, they all have their own abilities, especially Leng Meng. Although she is young, she is very capable and has many clever ideas.

Leng Qi is the seventh among them, and is also very strong. Leng Yue's summoning technique is even more excellent. Most people cannot hurt the three of them.

If it was done by people from the upper world, there would be a slight possibility.

"Sister, is it done by someone who doesn't like us?!"

Leng Lan looked at Leng Xian eagerly, her eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent, her pupils were red, and she roared: "I'm going to kill them all!!"

"Don't worry, I should know where the lower world you mentioned is. Originally I wasn't interested in them, but now, I have to go and see it!"

A terrifying cold light burst out from Leng Xian's eyes. She must find out the truth and avenge her dead sisters!

"If I can't find the person who killed them, then I don't mind destroying that world!"


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