Chapter 15 Battle of the Gods (11) The mind has been decided
"Then why don't you move away?" Gao Ming asked.
"It's not that we don't want to escape, but that we can't get out of this town at all. The witch cursed us. As long as we are residents of the town, we will never escape outside. Just like me, those who try to leave the town will only walk to the entrance of the town. When they move forward, they will be bounced back like they touch the barrier." He said, opening his arm and stretching out his outside of the town, and with a snap, like a spark that exploded after an electric shock, his arm was bounced back immediately.
He looked at Gao Ming helplessly, his eyes full of, look, I didn't lie to you.
Gao Ming stretched out his hand incredibly and imitated him, but he didn't feel any obstacle. He was a little unwilling to give up and simply ran out of the town for dozens of meters. After he had been tossing enough, the infected person slowly spoke, "You are not people in the town, so naturally they will not be restricted by the curse."
"Is there a way to change all this?" Meng Xinyao sympathized with this innocent town, and she really wanted to help them.
"There is no way" the infected person shook his head, his eyes full of despair. "Unless the witch voluntarily withdraws the curse, or..." He suddenly stopped and his fist clattered, "Kill her!"
Although I knew that everything was just a plot arrangement and the person I met was just an NPC, the real touch, what I heard, what I saw, what I saw was the same as the reality. I talked about Meng Xinyao, even if the man of gender was smart, he definitely did not dare to kill someone. Meng Xinyao thought about it, "Maybe, I can try to plead with the witch and tell me, how should I find her?"
"Xiao Meng!" Gao Ming stared at Meng Xinyao in surprise, "Don't forget that we have a big trouble too!" Meng Xinyao ignored him, but looked at the infected person seriously, waiting for his answer.
Surprisingly, the infected person was not happy because of her help, but said sadly, "It's impossible. Even if you lucky enough to see the witch, she wouldn't agree to you. Besides, you don't know how cruel the witch is. Maybe it can't save us, and you will ruin your lives in vain."
"That's it! It's too dangerous. Xiao Meng, stop making trouble! Let's find a home for the crazy old lady first!" Gao Ming took the opportunity to dissuade him.
"How can you know if you don't try it?" Meng Xinyao retorted firmly. "Maybe the witch doesn't want to torture you anymore, but there is a reason to let you go. Maybe this meeting will really save you! Tell me, how can I meet the witch?"
The infected person was moved by Meng Xinyao's lobbying and gradually regained his gaze and was ignited with hope. "The witch lives in the temple on Moslin Mountain not far from the west of the town. It takes about half a day to walk there to reach it. But... a kind girl, have you really thought about it?"
Meng Xinyao answered decisively without thinking, "Of course!"
The infected person's eyes gradually turned red. He wiped his eyes and whimpered gratefully, "Thank you... Thank you!"
"This trip may not be back, so I have a ruthless request, and I hope you can agree!" Meng Xinyao pulled Gao Ming aside, rubbed his hands, as if he had made a request.
Meng Xinyao's stubbornness troubled Gao Ming very much. The helplessness and depression in her heart condensed on her face, and her expression was very distorted. He raised his hand to signal her to say something.
"I hope you can help the aunt find her family for me. She is old and unconscious, so she lets her walk around here alone, and I don't know what danger will happen." Meng Xinyao said while observing Gao Ming's expression, afraid that he would refuse.
"Xiao Meng, can't you think about it anymore?" Gao Ming's request was not what he asked for.
"I have decided not to persuade me anymore!" Meng Xinyao interrupted him, and waited for Gao Ming's answer with her long eyelashes.
"What about the reason? Is it just that simple sympathy is flooding?" Gao Ming really doubted whether Meng Xinyao was the savior's brainstorm. After watching too many brain fragments, he thought that as long as he dared to face the dark forces, he would definitely become the protagonist with the halo of immortality.
"Not just," Meng Xinyao's eyes were deep, looking into the distance, and said quietly, "I have a premonition. Maybe I will get some inspiration from the witch, and at least I will know what to do to pass this topic."
Chapter completed!