At the same time, an imposing woman in her thirties wearing a high-level magic robe was sitting on a broom and flew above their heads.
"Stop! Why are things like this?"
The person who came was none other than the witch herself, and she actually looked incredulous about this matter.
"Isn't this arranged by you?" Chen Jingren thought to himself.
And under the witch's rebuke, all those weird visions disappeared in an instant.
The one-eyed grass and those weird trees all turned into their normal appearance and returned to their original positions.
Seeing the witch, Chen Jingren said to her with some displeasure: "I finally understand why the witch's hill is a forbidden area for other races. If you accidentally come here, you will be dead."
Faced with Chen Jingren's dissatisfaction, the witch not only didn't take it seriously but also looked aggrieved.
"No race other than witches and animals has come in for a long time, so I almost forgot about it. But this is a self-defense magic. It can only be triggered by those who are disrespectful and dissatisfied with me, a witch. It's my fault. Just blame yourself!"
The witch turned against the guest and secretly pointed out that Chen Jingren was hostile to her.
Chen Jingren immediately adjusted his mentality and became respectful to the witch.
He couldn't think of triggering any magic mechanism in this bizarre place again. It almost killed him just now.
But if it is true as the witch said, then the witch may have seen through Chen Jingren's little thoughts.
Chen Jingren must think of a sufficient reason to cover up the fact that this magical mechanism that will appear whenever he has bad intentions towards the witch was triggered by him.
"What bad intentions are you talking about? I almost hate you. I almost died after drinking the potion you gave me, and I still haven't recovered yet. But it's still at this critical moment. This is not the right time. My life?"
Chen Jingren disguised his dissatisfaction with the witch as the reason for drinking the magic potion.
The witch looked at Chen Jingren and found that he had indeed drank her potion, so she did not pursue the matter further.
"About this matter, didn't I say it would have side effects a long time ago? And I believe it's your words that will definitely overcome these difficulties."
"Get over it? Look at what I look like now. I've never heard that zombies can shed their skin. Do you know how ashamed I am to shed my skin in front of so many people?"
After Chen Jingren finished speaking, he specifically pointed to his eyebrows and hair, indicating that he was now completely bald.
The Witch couldn't help but let out a series of laughter like silver bells after watching it. Now Chen Jingren would not feel any sense of disobedience even if he plays the role of Tang Monk.
Realizing her gaffe, the witch quickly stopped.
"It doesn't matter at all. Isn't it normal for zombies to have no hair? If you want to grow it back, it's not difficult."
After saying that, he took out another bottle of potion from somewhere.
"If you beg me, I will give you this. Not to mention hair, even if your most important part is missing, it will grow back."
When Chen Jingren heard about the hair in the most important place, he couldn't help but look down.
But he refused the next second. He didn't dare to use the witch's things easily anymore, and he didn't use them if he couldn't use them.
"I understand your kindness, but this is the Witch's Hill and it's you who is there. I don't dare to take the Witch's things casually anymore. I'd rather get a fake one and bring it with me."
After hearing this, the witch looked at Chen Jingren with contempt, then shook her head.
It seems that he is blaming this frivolous guy for not understanding the goodness of the witch.
The witch and Chen Jingren looked at each other, and then they both laughed.
Under the guidance of the witch, Chen Jingren finally arrived at the witch's residence.
The witch's residence turned out to be a typical medieval castle, and she didn't live alone here.
Many animals have transformed into human forms and play various roles in this castle.
The witch and Chen Jingren came to the place where the witch usually drinks tea outside. The place was full of all kinds of beautiful flowers, which were infinitely cuter than the group of one-eyed grasses and the like that they encountered before.
But Chen Jingren was very curious as to whether they would undergo a major transformation if he angered them.
In front of a stone table, the two of them sat down respectively.
The rabbit servant served them tea and desserts, and poured tea for them respectively.
I don’t know what kind of tea it is, but it is very fragrant and makes people feel heady.
And I don’t know what the red-looking snacks are made of, but they give people a very sweet and delicious feeling.
Seeing that Chen Jingren was a little restrained, the witch said with a smile: "Would you like to try this star frost tea that can only be drunk in my witch's hill? This tea in my witch's hill relies on absorbing the spiritual energy of the sun, moon and stars to grow. Development, but there are very few that can survive after being cultivated in the same year, so it is extremely precious. If I have to say it, it is more similar to a spiritual corpse like you."
The witch looked at Chen Jingren like a bad sister next door, but Chen Jingren couldn't calm down after being said and looked at like this.
"What spirit corpse? What exactly does she want to say?"
Chen Jingren felt a little uneasy. After all, the witch was not someone who would do meaningless things casually.
Chen Jingren also wanted to know what the witch thought of him, so he followed suit.
"Star frost? It is really a rare good thing. But whether it is tea or spiritual corpse, it would not exist without the person who worked hard to cultivate them. What is even more rare and valuable is to understand the value of tea , and talents who can invest capital to cultivate are the most important.”
After hearing this, the witch just smiled and motioned for Chen Jingren to have a taste.
Chen Jingren looked at the ridiculously fragrant tea in front of him and wanted to try it, but his brain was warning him.
"This is the witch's tea party, this is the witch's tea party..."
Chen Jingren had no choice but to pretend, picked up the tea cup, put it next to his nose and inhaled the aroma, then slowly put it down as if he couldn't bear to drink it.
But the witch's eyes were always watching him, as if this was a very important ritual for the witch.
Chen Jingren was a little embarrassed to see it, so he had no choice but to pick it up and take a small sip.
The fragrance is fragrant, and the tea soup has no trace of bitterness or sweetness in the mouth. Instead, it feels cool.
This cool air keeps moving through the body like it is alive, and the place it passes by feels as comfortable as bathing in the spring breeze.
Chen Jingren suddenly felt as if something was about to break through his skin, and he quickly touched it with his hands but found granulation.
Eyebrows, beard. It actually grew out gradually, and was much thinner and softer than before.
Chen Jingren was a little surprised. He didn't understand why just drinking a sip of tea had such an effect.
But the next second, he remembered the bottle of potion that the witch took out before.
"Damn it, didn't this witch add that thing to it?"
The initial shock, excitement and joy gradually turned into worry and fear. No matter how effective it is, the unknown origin is the unknown origin.
The witch also saw Chen Jingren's worry and said: "Do you want to ask me if I added that bottle of potion? Don't worry, the raw material of that bottle of potion contains this star frost tea. The effect of this tea is already there The effect of promoting hair growth and blood circulation is just not as obvious as that bottle of potion."
It's just that Chen Jingren still didn't feel relieved after hearing her explanation. He just regretted that he shouldn't drink the witch's stuff.
But now that you’ve already drank it, there’s no point in regretting it.
Chen Jingren had no choice but to thank the witch quickly against his will, and the witch took advantage of her.
The witch signaled Chen Jingren to eat the dessert again, but Chen Jingren was unwilling this time.
The witch said helplessly: "What are you afraid of? Is it possible that I can poison you? I am not that General Su Lan. Don't compare me with that kind of guy. This is specially prepared for you."
Chen Jingren couldn't help but become curious when he heard that it was specially prepared for him.
"Oh? Of course I'm not doubting your good intentions, it's just that I haven't been able to eat desserts since I turned into a zombie. It's a pity that you specially prepared them for me."
The witch stretched out an index finger and shook it, she was denying it.
"This is not a dessert, and it may even be a little fishy. This thing is simply delicious to zombies and vampires. You really don't plan to taste it. You don't think of it when you look at its appearance. What?"
Chen Jingren looked at the red thing, which was soft, waxy and very elastic, and looked like jelly.
Carefully pick up a piece and put it to your nose and smell it. There is indeed a fishy smell.
He didn't understand why the witch entertained him with such a thing. I don’t know why zombies and vampires love this kind of stuff so much.
But the next second, his blood-sucking instinct, which had been almost degraded after being reborn, was awakened again.
The more he smelled this smell, the more he couldn't stop. His eyes turned scarlet again, and his nails and fangs slowly grew out.
Consciousness is becoming blurred, and the bloodthirsty instinct is gradually taking over the brain.
Chen Jingren knew that the culprit was the thing in his hand, and he desperately wanted to throw the thing away from him.
But his hands no longer obeyed his control at this moment, and under the instigation of instinct, he put the ball of jelly into his mouth and chewed it hard.
The jelly melted in your mouth because it was made of the blood of an unknown creature.
After eating this thing, a scalding heat flowed through his body. This feeling made him very painful and even crazy.
In the end, his clear consciousness was almost worn away, and Chen Jingren was about to turn into a bloodthirsty zombie with no rational emotions.
At this time, the witch said to Chen Jingren: "Now, you should like my tea, right?"
This sentence is like the feeling of being poked hard by your deskmate while you were sleeping in class.
In a moment of clarity, Chen Jingren realized and drank the Xingshuang tea in one gulp.
