House Witch

Chapter 762

That scream was so ear-piercing, as if it was a shrill ghost screaming from the Nine Nether Lands, it made people subconsciously want to cover their ears, and couldn't help feeling terrified.

Just listening to the scream, you can directly feel how terrible the fear the owner of the voice is suffering at this moment.

Dorothy is also a well-informed person. She has been to the torture department of the Inquisition Chamber, but she has said that even in the torture department, most ordinary prisoners exude less fear than this scream. It will not be so pure, or delicious.

Well, just like what she used to do in the torture department, using emotions as ingredients and torture as cooking skills, and finally made a demon banquet. For the demon witch, fear, despair and other negative energies are supreme. delicious.

"My good fellow, there is indeed something in this screaming house."

Dorothy directly raised the level of this haunted house in her heart.

Originally, she heard that it was an online celebrity check-in shop, but she didn't really care too much about it. After all, whoever has something to do with Internet celebrities these days, how many good places can there be?

Even if this store is said to have scared a great necromancer into unconsciousness, but these marketing methods are not so new these days, who can't find a few trustees?

But now, ordinary Tuo Ke can't make such a miserable scream, unless the Tuo inside is a top actor, but an actor who can have such acting skills, the witch doesn't go to the Grand Theater to develop, who will come to this ghost place to be a Tuo?

The house witch turned her head to look at the sisters around her, and found that they were still talking and laughing, but they didn't take this haunted house seriously, and now their faces became serious, obviously realizing the seriousness of the problem.

Dorothy paid special attention to her little junior sister Audrey. After all, in her opinion, the least courageous of all was this little fox in the late stage of social fear.

Fortunately, although Audrey's tail was a little frightened by the scream, it was not panicked to the point of being at a loss.

The house witch stretched out her hand and rubbed the head of the little junior sister, signaling her not to be afraid, while the furry ears on the top of the little fox's head trembled, and he relaxed a little.

And when Dorothy was about to move forward again, she found that the hem of her clothes seemed to be pulled.

At first, the house witch thought it was her sister Alice, so she looked down at the little witch, but she found that Alice was full of excitement at this time, and the little guy had no fear at all.

Who is that tormenting me?

A question mark appeared above Dorothy's head, and then she saw Miss Fallen Angel who had approached her side at some point.

emmmm, isn't it, didn't you almost become the Great Demon God of Original Sin back then? Which demon god is so timid?

The house witch felt that this must be impossible.

But with a flash of magic in her eyes, she could clearly see that the invisible magic hand pulling the corner of her clothes was indeed connected to Lucy Feier.

Dorothy: "."

The house witch was silent for a while, and then her smile gradually became abnormal. She turned her head narrowly and didn't dare to look at her bad woman. Miss Fallen Angel was terrified and ashamed to death.

Damn it, I will definitely be ridiculed by the eldest lady this time, this guy will not let go of such a good opportunity to play with me.

Lucy Feier thought so desperately.

This wave of social death in front of the sisters seems inevitable.

However, Miss Fallen Angel was a little surprised that the taunt from the imaginary eldest lady did not come. The eldest lady just smiled wickedly at her, and then walked on as if nothing had happened.

This made Ms. Fallen Angel breathe a sigh of relief and at the same time feel a little regretful for no reason.

Damn, did she scare me on purpose?

Feeling that she had been molested, Lucy Fei'er was trembling and cold. She really wanted to let go of the corner of the young lady's clothes, and then said that young lady, don't get complacent too early, but the haunting ghosts lingering in her ears The screaming really made her hard.

"It's not hard anymore, it's not hard anymore, I belong to the young lady now, isn't it natural to be protected by her?"

Miss Fallen Angel convinced herself in this way, and then she couldn't help getting closer to the eldest lady.

There is no way, after all, in essence, both Lucy Fayer and Sophilia are actually little women who keep their own place and have no ambitions. The most suitable life trajectory for them is actually to find someone to marry early, and then stay at home. Godson or something.

Although in some people's eyes, this is really shameful and shameful, but everyone has a way of life that suits them best.

It's a pity that the birth of the Pure White Witch meant that her life could not be so ordinary, so in order to survive, she had to use other means to arm herself, make herself stronger, and then do her best to survive. to climb as high as possible.

It's just that such a disguise can be maintained in front of others, but the nature is often not something that can be easily changed.

If Lucy Fei'er came to this haunted house alone now, Miss Fallen Angel would immediately put on the armor of her heart, make herself pretend to be strong, and then decisively cut off the cowardice in her heart, and face the fear directly.

Because she clearly knows that the only person she can rely on is herself.

But who made the young lady by your side now?

Although it is good to have support and support, it will also subconsciously create a sense of dependence and make people less strong and independent.

"Hey, you are really decisive and ruthless, the main body. You left decisively after discovering this. Just looking at this, you are much better than me."

Lucy Feier thought so in her heart.

She is greedy for the sense of security brought by the eldest lady around her, and her failed fate line once let her know that there is nothing more precious in this world than a safe and stable shelter.

If it was her, she would be reluctant to leave the eldest lady, even if she was stubborn, she would try her best to stay by her side.

But Ontology doesn't think so.

Because she clearly knows that the eldest lady cannot stand still forever, her future is destined to be infinitely broad, she will be crowned by the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and she will be bestowed with supreme authority.

And if you are greedy for the momentary pleasure now and indulge in this tenderness in a depraved way, when you look back later, you will find that the young lady who was once within reach has become incomparably far away.

Although she believed that it was impossible for the eldest lady to forget the old people utilitarianly because of the disparity in power and status, the remaining pride in Sophilia's heart could not bear this.

She knew that even if the eldest lady would not change by then, but she was far from being so strong, she would definitely worry about gains and losses, become nervous, suspicious every day, like a shrew.

At that time, it will not be decent at all to be like that.

Therefore, for a longer-term future, what she needs now is not to be greedy for momentary pleasure, but to better improve and strengthen herself, so that she can become truly independent and confident.

Only in this way, on the day when the eldest lady is crowned, can I stand beside her proudly and confidently, and look at her as an equal.

Instead of standing in the crowd watching the ceremony with jealous and disgusting gazes, like sewer bugs looking sullenly at any glorious person who is close to the eldest lady.

Lucy Mayfair, who is her avatar, also understands these principles.

But some things are understandable, but if you can't do it, you can't do it. Therefore, she is just an incarnation, and the body is the body.

Miss Fallen Angel sighed.

But there is nothing wrong with this, the main body is in charge of the struggle, she is in charge of the palace fight, and everyone performs their duties.

Naturally, Dorothy didn't know what the fallen angel lady beside her was thinking, she just went straight to the counter of the screaming room, and then was taken aback.

"Uh, Miss Balzebub?"

Looking at the petite "big" witch who was writing and drawing behind the counter, the house witch was a little surprised.

This was obviously the princess of the Demon King's family who she had dinner with at the banquet last night.

Good guy, can the princess come to open a haunted house these days?

But that's normal. If it's this big guy, then it's no wonder that the screaming house can scare people like that.

"Are you? Miss Dorothy?"

The devil princess behind the counter raised her head and looked at the rustic-looking little witch in front of her in surprise. She was a little puzzled, she didn't seem to know this little witch.

But when she saw the succubus sisters and the golden princess behind her, she suddenly realized.

It turned out to be the funny little guy I met last night.

Balzeb was even more surprised. After all, the person who had a good conversation with him in the banquet hall last night was a heroic and extraordinary dragon witch, and she was so different from the braided black-rimmed glasses girl now.

Even if it's a contrast, the difference between you is too big, there are two people directly.

She complained in her heart.

However, because of the happy conversation last night, she still showed a smile and greeted Dorothy and the others warmly.

"Are you here to play too? Give me your ID card, and I'll register for you first, but you may have to wait a little while until the last wave of guests come out before you can go in."

The devil princess said so.

"Well, it's okay, we are not in a hurry."

Dorothy took out her ID card and handed it over, then asked with a smile.

"Miss Balzebub, do you own the screaming house?"

The devil princess took the identity cards of the house witch and the others, swiped them on the card reader on the side, and registered them on the magic network terminal next to her, then raised her head, returned the identity cards to everyone, and shook his head.

"Of course I didn't open it. This is my sister's experimental project. I came here to help take care of it. I collected materials by the way. I am going to write a horror novel for the next book. I have a hunch that the next book will be a hit."

The petite big witch raised her head and chest, and said so confidently.

Well, it's very cute, but the movement of the ground and mountains is really hard to look away.

So, this Balzebu was born by Atti and who, her biological mother must be very powerful, otherwise it would be Atti.

The house witch remembered those statues and portraits of Lord Demon King. The common feature of those works is that they lack a little curve.

Well, although the long legs are very good.

"Yeah, the next book will be popular."

Dorothy also sincerely offered her blessings.

Although she knew that the princess had a high probability of becoming a gluttonous demon god in the future, she felt that it would be more promising for the other party to change careers as a chef earlier.

But she doesn't want to feel it, but Balzebu needs to feel it himself. It is not up to her, an outsider, to dictate other people's life choices, just as she hopes to be in charge of her own life.

Whether you can succeed or not is another matter, whether you are happy or not is your own feeling.

"Haha, thanks for your good words."

Feeling the sincerity of this new friend in front of her, the devil princess also showed a rare smile.

Well, it's really nice to have a friend who understands each other.

As for the house witch, the other sisters looked at Dorothy in surprise, surprised by her connections.

How flirtatious are you? How can you meet your acquaintances wherever you go? When did you meet this "big" princess?

Although everyone present seems to be relatives of the emperor, there is still a gap between these princesses who have been through countless generations and this genuine princess.

Especially Madeleine and Audrey felt very pressured. After all, according to their seniority, the two sisters had to give the person in front of them a few knocks, and then respectfully called out "Master Ancestor".

Fortunately, the world of witches doesn't pay much attention to seniority. After all, few of the immortals are really old, so there is no need to be too respectful.

And Dorothy was thinking about Miss Balzebub's words just now.

emmmmm, her sister's shop

She herself is relatively young among the demon king's daughters, and her younger sister

The house witch couldn't help but think of Miss Wendigo who had met once in the torture department.

And just as she thought of this, the door on the side opened, and several weeping witches helped each other to climb out.

Well, literally climbed out.

Their legs seemed to have no bone support, trembling and unable to stand steadily, and the makeup on their pretty faces had long been stained by tears and snot, and they all looked extremely embarrassed.

Obviously, the screams that everyone heard before were made by these people.

However, although I heard it was miserable before, but seeing is believing. When the appearance of these last batch of customers appeared in front of everyone, the impact was overwhelming.

Well, Dorothy felt that the fallen angel witch was hanging directly on her body, and the little fox's tail exploded.

Damn, this seems really scary, is it too late for us to quit now?

The house witch is also a little bit self-conscious.

And just when she was thinking about whether to really run away, a familiar tall figure wearing a bone mask also came from behind the customers.

Ah, this is really Miss Wendigo.

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