Possessed By A Witch, I Became A Lawless Maniac

At dusk, the mountains are far away, the sky is cold and the white house is poor. I hear dogs barking at the firewood gate, and I return home on a snowy night.

There was a heavy snowfall in Xuefeng City, the dark clouds were heavy, and the north wind howled.

Zhang Chi vaguely felt a sense of sadness. Standing alone in the pavilion, he felt that this situation should make him write a poem.

It’s not that I don’t know how to write poems, but they are all limericks, so I just won’t read them. Don’t let your talent down in vain.

The red carp from the back room came out and praised: The poems written by the master are really good.

There was restrained affection in her eyes. Although it was reserved, Zhang Chi could still feel it.

As expected of me, I finally conquered her.

It has to be said that Hong Li is a fast-growing banshee. After being taught a lesson by Zhang Chi for many days, she also knows how to deal with Zhang Chi.

Caution is required.

Zhang Chi is cautious, so she can only be more cautious than Zhang Chi.

There is no way to be hypocritical, so you must like it from the bottom of your heart.

But it wouldn't work if he was too hot at the beginning, so his personality manifested as jealousy and liking for Zhang Chi, but Hong Li suppressed it secretly, and it became such a subtle affection.

Sure enough, Zhang Chi was not suspicious.

Zhang Chi looked timid and stubborn, but he was very confident in his own charm.

It's just a fish, but I can't handle it with my six-inch inflexibility?

Hearing Hong Li's sincere praise, Zhang Chi did not show off in this aspect, but said calmly: A little talent, not worth mentioning.

It's windy outside, Master, it's better to go back inside and warm yourself up!

The red carp's face was rosy and somewhat charming.

How to warm up your body seems self-evident.

Naturally, Zhang Chi would not refuse the beauty's invitation, so he followed her into the house.

But suddenly, he heard a sad flute sound.

The wind seemed to be getting colder.

The sound of the flute reminded him of an old friend.

Miaoyin is also good at playing the flute, but this is Xuefeng City.

Even if Miaoyin had not taken refuge in Jinling City, she would have kept her filial piety in Longhe. If not, she would have thought about revenge.

Thinking of Miaoyin, Zhang Chi sighed slightly in his heart.

Before today, I'm afraid Miaoyin would have hated him because of what happened at Tianyin Pavilion, right?

And even though he told the truth through the words of Truth and Goodness today, I don't know if Miaoyin can know it.

The sad and melodious sound of the flute reminded Zhang Chi of Long Yan again.

Today's battle is going to be very bad for Long Yan, and she doesn't know if she can survive.

Although he knew rationally that he could not save Long Yan at that time, but he knew that Long Yan would be in danger but did not lend a helping hand, which still made him feel a little sad.

I had suppressed it originally, but the sound of the flute was so emotional, and the sadness was hard to suppress.

It's bad, it's love through sound.

After Zhang Chi was sad for a while, he quickly realized the problem.

He had also practiced the art of music, so he knew he had been tricked.

And the scariest thing is that you know you've been hit, but you can't get away.

He could only let his sorrow flow back into the river.

What kind of ruthless person is this? He is so arrogant in Xuefeng City!

Zhang Chi was shocked and could only hope that people from the Snow Mountain Temple would come to rescue and stop this mysterious player.

It's no wonder that Zhang Chi didn't expect that this was really a wonderful sound. Firstly, he didn't dare to think about it. Secondly, when they parted, the wonderful sound was far from that powerful.

The ability to convey feelings to others is already the limit. This ability to force others to immerse themselves in a certain emotion is clearly not in the same class. There should be several realms in between.

Who would have thought this was Miaoyin?

When Zhang Chi thought about the rescue, he suddenly felt bad. All the strong men in the Snow Mountain Temple were lured out to fight the boss by him, and now the Snow Mountain Temple's defense was empty.

Based on Long Yi's appearance, no one from the Snow Mountain Temple should have survived.

That said, there's probably no way anyone can stop the virtuoso now.

Don't panic, the other party may not be coming for me.

Zhang Chi decided to keep a steady hand and remain unchanged in the face of all changes. Isn't it just sad? Cry, cry for me!

In Xuefeng City, everyone who heard the sound of the flute was sad.

On the streets of the city, the wonderful sound is played while walking, which is very natural.

She didn't mean to hurt anyone, nor was she so exaggerated that she wanted to blindly fire a map cannon to find Zhang Chi.

But after she entered Xuefeng City, she felt the sadness in the snowstorm.

This snow is not natural, but an elegy for the priests of the snow-capped mountains.

Two snow-capped mountain priests passed away, and the gods made snow for them. This was the funeral gift given by the gods to the priests.

Miaoyin didn't know what happened, but she felt the emotions in the snow.

So, following this sadness, she played an elegy.

This can be regarded as unintentionally participating in the funeral of the high priest and hymn priest of the Snow Mountain Temple, and incidentally played a song for them.

However, just such an unintentional move gave her an unexpected gain.

Zhang Chi?

Among the many emotions, Miaoyin accurately found the rhythm that belonged to Zhang Chi.

The emotions in the love mind are colored. Others are dark, but Zhang Chi's emotions are shining.

Got you!

Miaoyin didn't expect things to go so smoothly. She was prepared for a long battle.

She knew that since Zhang Chi's identity as a demon was exposed, he would definitely not be able to live with his original identity.

There was a huge crowd, and it was not easy for her to find Zhang Chi.

However, she found it on the first day she came to Xuefeng City.

Are there really gods in the world?

Miaoyin didn’t believe in God before, but at this moment, she started to believe in it.

It seems that such a god really exists.

Maybe it was to thank her for sending her an elegy, so that her wish came true?

Zhang Chi didn't know that Miaoyin was coming, but with his keen combat intuition, he turned the red carp into a fish.

If an enemy really attacks after a while, a fish in the fish tank suddenly becomes angry, which can catch people off guard.

It can be said that some operations seem to be a battle of wits and courage with the air, but in fact the effect is not small.

After the music stopped, Zhang Chi also put on a hijab, even though he was now in his own residence.

Not long after, Zhang Chi heard a knock on the door.

He couldn't help but feel nervous.

This is not the time to give blessings. He has no friends here. Who will come to him?

who is it?

Zhang Chi asked.

Miaoyin was already standing at the door, but when she heard the voice inside that was completely different from Zhang Chi's, she felt a little uneasy for a moment.

Could it be an illusion?

Miaoyin has a kind of fear of being close to home.

She didn't answer the name, but took out the kill.

I have a magic weapon called Qingsha. It guides me to come here to find an old friend. May I ask, sir, is this my old friend?

Zhang Chi was startled when he heard this, and he was stunned. Isn't that Miaoyin's?

Is the person outside the door Miaoyin?

How did she find it?

Isn't it a scam?

Suspicious thoughts flashed through Zhang Chi's mind, but he was protected by the Demon King anyway. The red carp was at the level of magical power, not to say invincible, but it was still at the T1 level, so there was no need to be afraid.

If there really was Wonderful Sound outside, why did she come to find me?

Could it be that he's here for revenge?

Zhang Chi was a little hesitant, but decided to communicate with her.

It's best if it makes sense, and he has no regrets if it doesn't make sense.

There won’t be all kinds of suspicions and misunderstandings like in idol dramas.

I don't know if there is an old friend of yours here, but I have indeed heard the name of killing.

I heard that the music played by Qu Sha is very nice. Can you please play one for me?

ps: I was busy with other things today, and may be even busier in the future, so the update time has been changed to the evening. If it is too late, you can wait until the next day to read it. The daily limit of 6,000 words will not be reduced.

ps: The author is busy with getting married, and has to worry about many things by himself, so I ask for your understanding. He should be less busy after getting married.