Chapter 143 Medieval Witch
Chapter 143 Medieval Witch
As soon as he entered, Su Xing realized something was wrong.
Not only was my body weak, but it was also cold and stiff, and I had a gloomy feeling.
It was still pitch black all around him and he could not sense anything. It seemed that his sense of smell, hearing, etc. had disappeared.
Instantly, he knew what was going on.
This is a dead body!
"This……"
Su Xing was not in a very good mood.
The dead body had a great impact on his subsequent cultivation, and he even had to spend a lot of time and effort to modify his cultivation method.
"Perhaps we can still rescue him?"
Su Xing felt that this young body had not been dead for long.
At the same time, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that there was a hint of hidden power in the blood of this young body.
However, this trace of power seems to be hidden, or it may be that the bloodline is too thin, resulting in no specific effect at all.
In fact, if he hadn't been so sensitive, he wouldn't have noticed it.
Su Xing felt something in his heart.
Perhaps, whether or not one can be resurrected depends on this hidden power!
Thinking about it, he subconsciously opened the physical transformation panel.
[Tian Zi: Physical Transformation (Physical Transformation and Sublimation)]
【Energy points: 11, 408, 763】
[Current Constitution: Hidden Witch Bloodline]
[Energy points required for the next stage of transformation: 99]
Looking at the information displayed on his physical transformation, his thoughts were in turmoil.
Hidden witch bloodline?
Witch?
In an instant, a series of speculations popped up in his mind.
At the same time, the energy points required for physical transformation are much higher than normal.
Without having time to think too much, Su Xing's heart moved and he began to transform this long-dead body.
In an instant, a faint warm current flowed through his body.
The little body, which was originally a little cold and stiff, suddenly felt a little warm.
It's like there is a ball of fire in an extremely cold ice cave.
Soon, the warm current disappeared.
A beep sounds.
[Your extraordinary talent has caused the hidden witch bloodline to undergo a transformation.]
[Current Constitution: Incomplete Witch Bloodline]
[Energy points required for the next stage of transformation: 565]
In an instant, he didn't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that this lifeless little body suddenly had a little more life.
"That's not enough, keep going!"
As his mind moved, more than five hundred energy points were deducted.
Then, he felt more warmth appearing and flowing through his young body.
Faintly, he felt that his blood had undergone a great change. The originally slightly obscure blood power became extremely obvious.
[Your talent is extraordinary, causing the incomplete witch bloodline to undergo a transformation.]
[Current Constitution: Ordinary Witch Bloodline]
[Energy points required for the next stage of transformation: 2655]
In an instant, Su Xing felt that the mysterious blood power had increased dozens of times.
With the nourishment of this mysterious blood power, his stopped young heart actually began to beat again.
As his heart beat, the blood in his body began to flow.
Fortunately, this body died not long ago, otherwise the power of the body's transformation would definitely not be able to revive it.
The awakened body slowly regained consciousness, and hearing and other senses gradually recovered. It was only then that he felt the specific situation of this body.
Very young.
It was a baby, or rather a dead baby.
Su Xing felt someone holding him in his arms, and his body was shaking. The person holding him was running.
At this time, a strange language was heard from the side.
Su Xing felt something in his heart.
The talents such as the clairaudience that came with the soul gradually revived and appeared on the baby's body.
With the power of clairaudience, he could clearly hear the voice beside him.
"...Stella, run, the people from the church are catching up!" A deep masculine panting sound was heard.
The woman holding him cried out, "My Ion..."
"Why are those people in the church so cruel? You are not a witch, but just an ordinary person. Why do they want to kill you..."
Stella, a blonde with white skin, was running with the "dead baby" in her arms, tears streaming down her face.
At this time, a tired girl's voice sounded, "Father, Mother, I can't run anymore..."
Listening to the conversations coming from the outside world and feeling the ancient Western clothes they were wearing, Su Xing had some guesses in his mind.
“Is this the Middle Ages?”
"The Church? Hunting witches?"
From their conversation, he quickly deduced the situation.
Because his current mother is a witch, and her identity was exposed, the whole family was targeted and hunted by the church, and even the young original body died.
Su Xing senses the situation outside.
A young woman with blonde hair and wearing a light white dress.
A middle-aged man dressed in black, with a strong build, a beard and a resolute appearance.
A little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old in a blue dress.
Judging from their appearance, they are all white, and their clothing and temperament are not like those of ordinary people, but aristocrats.
However, even these nobles and witches were being hunted down like dogs by the church members behind them.
At night, the four of them were running in a dense forest filled with trees, avoiding the pursuers behind them.
Although she had not recovered her original strength, Su Xing still had a vague feeling through her ordinary witch blood that there was indeed a group of people chasing them from behind, and were about to catch up with them.
Not only did he feel this, even his father Raymond, an ordinary man, heard the sound of dense footsteps coming faintly behind him.
"I'll lead them away!" said Raymond.
"Father!" Gwennie's face turned pale.
Mother Stella was stunned and said directly, "No, Raymond, our family must be together, even if we die, we must die together!"
Just as they were discussing, a sound came from several dozen meters away.
"You can't run away!"
"Witch, heretic, stand trial!"
Listening to the voices of church members a few dozen meters away, as well as the voices of his parents this time, Su Xing frowned slightly.
In the Middle Ages in the West, witches and things related to witches were always dealt with harshly.
In fact, whenever a disaster occurred, people would believe that it was caused by a witch with evil powers, and would push some women suspected of being witches onto the stake and burn them to death.
Now, he couldn't think of any other possible outcome after being caught except being burned to death.
He naturally didn't want to be burned to death.
Sensing the ordinary witch blood in his body and the mysterious blood power, he felt an impulse in his heart and prepared to do something.
next moment.
Just as his parents and sister were filled with despair, the faces of the church members dozens of meters away were filled with excitement, looking forward to catching up with and destroying the evil witch.
Something unusual happened in the dim forest!
(End of this chapter)