The Secret Garden of the Dandelion Troupe

Chapter 264 Witch Dispute

Ghosts are born from souls, but strictly speaking, ghosts have no direct relationship with the souls of creatures after death. Ghosts can be simply understood as a new life form born from soul energy.

People often say that they become ghosts after death, which is somewhat taken for granted. Regardless of whether they are humans or monsters, under normal circumstances, ghosts that retain their memories and cognition before death will not appear after death.

However, there are always some abnormalities.

In those abnormal circumstances, among the ghosts that are directly transformed from the souls of the dead after the death of creatures, the ghosts of humans and demons are more special.

Just like the special ghosts like the Faceless, they are an evolutionary route that only ghosts directly transformed from human souls can have.

Ghosts themselves have no reproductive ability. Most dead souls will become banshees after evolution. Among them, a small number of beings with strong gender consciousness will embark on the path of elemental evil spirits.

When banshees evolve again, ghosts born from demon souls may further become terrifying wailing banshees, and demons may even classify wailing banshees as demons.

The ghosts born from human souls may evolve into faceless ones.

Faceless ones are very dangerous ghosts, and they can possess almost any creature.

Unlike Basanimu demons, they cannot sustain the survival of the host. Even if they do not actively devour the host's soul, the host's life functions will gradually decline until they become corpse demons hosted by them.

Once possessed by them, unless you have a higher soul strength than the faceless ones, their possession is almost impossible to remove.

When certain conditions are met, although the means of attack are relatively poor, the faceless ones are as deadly as the wailing banshees.

And the reason why people say that necromancers are good at tossing skeletons and undead, witches are experts in playing with ghosts.

It is because witches have summed up a kind of technique, combined with some complex rituals, they can transform dying people into ghosts through human intervention, and try to subdue such ghosts and cultivate them in the direction of faceless.

If we must say that humans will become ghosts after death, faceless can probably be understood as a kind of human ghost.

At this time, outside the hotel, in addition to Tricia, there were seven women who looked like witches.

These witches were arguing with Tabitha, and some guests were lying on the windowsill on the second floor of the hotel. Some of them were amazed at the "Wizard of Oz" outside, and some turned into spectators watching the witches and Tabitha quarrel.

The atmosphere on the scene was not very good, but there was no tendency to fight to the death.

"Mu, you are back! They are too much!" Mu Hua's arrival made many people upstairs shout for a good show, and Tabitha angrily stepped forward to accuse the witches on the opposite side.

Deman carried an electric baton like a fat bully security guard, Ikaros waited for the fight as if it didn't matter, and Vivian licked her lips and stared at the three faceless people floating beside the witch. The greedy little expression on her face almost engraved the words of wanting to kill and rob.

Well, it's not that necromancers can't raise faceless men. There's even a 'Wall of Sighs' in necromancy that uses faceless men. It's just that necromancers can't create human ghosts. I heard that when the seventh one travels, some human ghosts always appear near him.

Of course, it takes time and effort to cultivate faceless men. Vivian's eagerness at this time is probably more about grabbing a ready-made one.

Faceless men are fierce, but it's difficult for them to possess necromancers, and their bodies are also not very resistant to beating. . .

"No, young lady, we can provide them with better help and help them recover their psychological structure faster. You saved them, but you can't restrict their freedom. Who they follow should be their own choice."

In response to Tabitha's accusation, a witch retorted.

Seven witches, two middle-aged women in their forties, and five old women who looked at least eighty years old.

When youth fades, many old witches can maintain a mature and elegant temperament, but at the same time, some of them look like the villain witches in the story.

As for witches with a higher life level than witches, that style does not need to be mentioned here for the time being.

Among the seven people, there are two witches with witch image, who look tricky and vicious, and Tricia shrugged helplessly at Mu Hua in the distance.

After listening to Taibesha's rough explanation, Mu Hua figured out the purpose of these witches.

The group of slaves rescued by Kunna were sent to the hotel earlier. These witches found by Tricia received those rescued who needed to be sent back home, but also asked Taibesha to hand over those rescued who were homeless.

Maybe they have no ill will towards those rescued, but as Vivian said, witches like to take those slaves who have been trained as followers.

Their attitude towards the rescued is very positive, but witches are not fresh magical girls after all, and their minds are not so simple.

"Tricia, did you call these guys here?" After finding out the reason, Mu Hua ignored the other witches and asked Tricia.

"Well, you don't expect me to send them all home alone, do you? Don't worry about this Wizard of Oz, it's not harmful, and after canceling this illusion, the remaining life dust will nourish the vegetation and trees here." Tricia explained.

"I don't care if it's harmful or not, it's uncomfortable to watch, so get rid of it quickly." Mu Hua frowned and disdainfully.

"They don't listen to me, of course, I'm also very happy to see them get beaten." Tricia spread her hands helplessly. She didn't stand with several witches, but instead encouraged Mu Hua to fight with these witches with great interest.

"Ha, little bitch, is this man strong?" A witch who looked like a neighbor's aunt teased, looking quite gentle, but the words she used when talking to Tricia were very bad.

"Tsk, bitch, if I were you, take people away quickly, you are now like a group of shrews who are fussy." Tricia said to the witch with disdain.

"No, these people should also go with us. Even if it's work, we can introduce them to jobs with higher pay."

The witch pointed at the group of people protected by the living puppets and refuted Tricia, but her eyes were looking at Mu Hua, as if she was explaining to Mu Hua.

"Since they want it, let them take it away." Ignoring the witch, Mu Hua said to Taibesha.

Standing behind the living puppets were those who were sent from the cave, but they were homeless.

To be honest, Mu Hua didn't care much about these people. Perhaps he himself didn't realize that since he learned to create magical life, he had a kind of arrogance in his heart, an arrogance that ignored life.

This kind of indifference does not mean that Mu Hua doesn't care about the life and death of life, but he is very indifferent to those who have no friendship.

Even if it is a slave family, wouldn't it be better if you want to create it yourself? Arguing with others for them will make Mu Hua feel a little troublesome and not worth it.

"No! And they prefer to stay here." Taibesha said to Mu Hua.

Mu Hua looked at the people protected by the living puppets. Sure enough, these people were more wary of witches. Compared with a group of strange witches, the noisy hotel seemed to give them more sense of security.

The atmosphere created by the witches was quite intimidating. If Taibesha was not there, they might be able to comfort these rescued people. Unfortunately, now they are a little bit of a common enemy and are full of defense against them.

"Where are the other people?" Mu Hua turned his head and looked at Tricia.

"They are all with me. They will send them back to their families later. I didn't expect them to be so troublesome. If you want to beat them, I can help you." Tricia said to Mu Hua.

"Shut up, little bitch, you should learn to respect your elders." A witch scolded Tricia.

"Ha! Want to fight?" Tricia raised her fist.

"Don't think you're great just because you have a hunter! Bleeding curse!" The witch threatened by Tricia raised her hand and threw a curse at Tricia.

"Damn it, old bitch, you're looking for death!" Tricia's face immediately turned ferocious when she saw the curse thrown by the witch, and this curse also made Mu Hua's eyebrows jump.

Bleeding curse, a low-level curse, its curse effect is quite general, that is, to speed up the bleeding of the wound.

However, this curse is not very friendly to young women, especially young women who have their period.

It won't cause much damage on the physical level, but if you are cursed to bleed in your crotch, well, especially when there are many people, the mental blow should be very serious.

And the witches seem to like to throw this curse at each other very much. . .

"Wandering Hunter! Start!" Tricia put on the machine, and there was a whistle and cheers from the second floor of the hotel, and there was also a group of people who were watching the excitement and didn't mind the big things.

Alas, adventurers, don't care about strength, Mu Hua has never seen a fresh one so far.

Several witches hurriedly tried to stop the fight between Tricia and the witch. It seemed that the wandering witches were not so close. Some pulled Tricia and the witch, and there were also witches fanning the flames.

In a blink of an eye, the witches seemed to be fighting, and the scene was a bit weird.

At this time, Mu Hua called the security team.

"Hello, security team? There are wandering witches making trouble here. Where? Deman Hotel. What? You don't care? Hey, watch your attitude. Contact the Night Hunter? Fuck!"

Mu Hua hung up the call. At this time, Tricia stopped calling, and a group of witches looked at Mu Hua who called the police.

"I don't have Will's phone number, do you?" Under the strange gaze of everyone, Mu Hua asked Deman.

"666 should be OK, right?" Deman said to Mu Hua. The so-called 666 can be simply understood as an emergency number such as 110 or 911.

"Oh, damn, this number always makes me feel stupid." As he spoke, Mu Hua was about to dial the phone again.

"Damn it, stop it, don't call the police for me! Are you still a necromancer?" Tricia gave up the old woman who was fighting with her and stepped forward to stop Mu Hua.

"Nonsense, this is the human world, of course we have to find the police if there is something wrong." Mu Hua said as a matter of course.

Unfortunately, Mu Hua's statement was not supported. There were boos from the hotel. In addition to Deman, even Taibesha looked at him with disgust.

This kind of behavior of everyone coming out to fight, but you sued the teacher, was obviously rejected by many people.

"How about, Boss, I do it? I guess they don't dare to fight back here." Mu Hua raised his middle finger towards the hotel, and at this time, Deman came forward with an electric baton.

At this time, Deman was arrogant and ready to fight alone. He is a resident, the kind that can't be purer, and he has never even been certified as an adventurer.

"..." The witches were silent. They hated people like Mu Hua and Deman.

If this was not the human world, if this was not their private land, a group of witches said that they would definitely pickle the fat man in front of them for the winter! ! ! (End of this chapter)

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