Chapter 2532 The Witch of Duke Rose (55)

It is an important confidant of the archbishop, so many things will be ordered to him to do.

Char Ya pointed at the little witch's page.

After staring silently for a long time, he gently lowered his eyelids, and the deep purple eyes had a soft feeling of helplessness.

The Church of Light is his.

So he was actually the one who killed her mother and her lover.

But the little witch didn't think so much, and didn't even know the relationship between Duke Rose and the church.

Therefore, the deeds of the Rose family never appeared in her mouth.

In this room, there is not a trace of information collected for revenge.

Even the church's information, except for the book of light magic that the baron brought, didn't exist at all.

It can be seen that when the little witch takes revenge, she is not prepared at all, and attacks on a whim.

Later, she found the resurrection potion.

That is, the medicine of the legendary witch's servant.

The wrong divination brought him back and fed him a precious potion.

This series of incidents of Oolong admitting the wrong person will only happen.

The resurrection potion of witch slaves, but there is no slave restraint at all.

If only a witch would waste these precious potions like that.

Will definitely die of laughter.

The little witch still did not impose any restrictions, as if she knew that the one who resurrected was not a servant, but a lover.

All doubts resolved.

A golden spot of light suddenly appeared on Char's fingertips.

Points of light appear on paper floating in the air.

Data is eroded little by little.

In the end, it turned into countless spots of light, and all the data were shattered in the air.

It turned into golden powder and disappeared when blown by the wind.

The baron's corpse was recovered.

Even if he commits a crime, he is still a distant member of the Qiangwei family.

Therefore, the body was recovered after death and placed in the Rose Family Cemetery on the lower floor.

But the little witch thought that he was in the mass grave, unaware that she had found the wrong place.

Yes, people who are not nobles do not have the concept of aristocratic cemeteries or private cemeteries.

Ordinary people die, perhaps because of poverty or crime.

will be thrown into mass graves.

And the witches were obviously the same type of people who were thrown into the mass graves.

The little witch will go to the mass grave to find it.

Xia Ya saw that all the information had disappeared, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Only now did he realize how stiff his muscles were just now.

That boy was the exact opposite of his personality.

Thanks to the little witch, she was able to go all the way to the black, even though she was so different, she could still admit her mistakes until now.

Maybe... she didn't dare to admit that she was wrong.

Xia Ya stood quietly in the same place, her silent appearance had a feeling of extreme cold oppression.

A beautiful young man with a side face so delicate and flawless.

Like a masterpiece of God.

He was expressionless for a while before turning around and walking into the room.

The single bed was still so narrow, and the little witch fell asleep holding the quilt.

The cute sleeping face has a few red marks pressed out, adding a touch of extravagance.

It's also a shame that she can only hide in the dark corners of the witch, otherwise she is beautiful.

A child of a nobleman.

At this moment, the color is also spreading.

After all, those so-called first beauties in the imperial capital are not worthy of her shoes.

Xia Ya took off her shoes slowly, squeezed hard, and pulled her into her arms.

Her body is too petite and fragile, and it is pressed against her chest without any weight.

Char Ya will hold the warm girl quietly.

He lowered his eyes, drowsiness appeared.