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Chapter 22

"Okay, sister can't take you away. The money is enough for you. Chu Li can't take him to the tribe, so even if he looked at Chu Li pitifully, Chu Li couldn't agree to him.

But Chu Li found that even though she said no, the little beggar still followed her secretly. Did she cause trouble for herself? Forget it, she would solve the problem herself.

"Here, candied haws." Chu Li handed the little beggar hiding in the corner a candied haws she just bought.

The candied haws on a stick is made from pure hawthorn. After all, she used to eat various kinds of candied haws, but they are not available here now. However, this kind of pure natural candied haws is also quite sweet and delicious.

"Thank you, sister." The little beggar smiled sweetly, with stars in his eyes.

Chu Li thought to herself: Children are so easy to coax. It would be better to take him back, since he is just a child anyway, but she felt that the appearance of this child was too inexplicable, as if he came specifically for her.

It's better to test it first and see what he wants to do.

On the way back to the tribe with the little beggar, Chu Li passed by the inn just now. She heard some commotion inside, and someone seemed to say, "The shopkeeper has had a stroke."

Chu Li was surprised. The shopkeeper was not well just now, but why did he suffer a stroke in just a short time? Something was really wrong. However, she definitely didn't expect that it was the little beggar next to her who did it.

When the little beggar heard the news that the shopkeeper had suffered a stroke, he was not too surprised. After all, he had just used a curse. It would be strange if nothing happened to the shopkeeper.

When Chu Li took the little beggar back to the Seiya tribe, Wang Shayibu was very dissatisfied with the little beggar who appeared out of thin air. He couldn't blame the witch, he could only blame others.

"Your status is not suitable for being with the person next to you." Shayibu's words were full of ridicule towards the little beggar.

The little beggar didn't say a word, just stared at his shoes silently.

Seeing this, Chu Li advised: "Okay, he is just a child."

"But Wu, his origin is unknown and he is not suitable to be by your side. Besides, Wu, why didn't you tell me when you went out?" Shayi Bu's face looked a little ugly.

Hearing what Shayibu said, Chu Li wondered if she was too good to the tribe, so much so that she should stay in the tribe if they wanted to, dedicate herself to the tribe, and not do anything out of the ordinary.

But Chu Li was not one to let things go. She did not want to be bound. If the tribe had not been the place where she completed her mission, she would not have stayed here to prophesy for them and protect the tribe.

Chu Li is a person who always does as he pleases and yearns for freedom.

"I'm not your witch." Chu Li glanced at Shayibu expressionlessly.

Shayibu was shocked. The witch was indeed not a witch from their tribe, but he thought that the witch already had feelings for their tribe. He didn't expect that the witch would openly threaten him for such a little beggar.

"Witch, you will always be the witch of our tribe." Shayibu looked determined.

"Needless to say, he is just a child, keep him!" Chu Li kept him not only because he had been following her, but also because of the mystery surrounding him.

"Yes, Wu."

Chu Li brought the little beggar to her tent and asked him to sit down first. She asked the maid to prepare hot water. The little beggar was dirty and it was time to give him a bath.

When the maid came in with the hot book, Chu Li asked the little beggar to go wash behind the wooden fence. This wooden fence made of six pieces of wood was specially made for herself by Chu Li. She likes to have something around her when taking a bath. But this

There is no bathroom in the place, so we can only make a simple version.

"After washing, put on these clothes." Chu Li handed the men's clothes sent by the maid to the little beggar.

The little beggar took the clothes with timid eyes, seeming a little shy. He thought Chu Li would stay in the tent, but even though there was something blocking him, he was still embarrassed.

But after Chu Li handed him the clothes, she walked out of the tent, leaving the little beggar alone and confused.

When Chu Li's figure disappeared completely, the little beggar raised his lips and smiled, "It's really interesting, sister."

When a man wants to take a shower, she shouldn't stay in it. If she continues to stay in the tent, she will probably be embarrassed, and so will the other person.

Chu Li planned to find an unoccupied tent for a while, but accidentally bumped into Mo Shang who came to look for Chu Li. When this enemy met, he was extremely jealous. Mo Shang's eyes were evil and he stared at her fiercely.

Chu Li. It was as if Chu Li was his biggest enemy in his life. He wanted to drink her blood and eat her flesh.

Before killing her, he had to play with her to relieve his hatred.

Mo Shang has a handsome appearance, especially his beautiful eyes, and he is always good at deceiving people. Unfortunately, he is not a good person. He not only deceives the original witch with sweet words, but also harbors evil intentions and wants Chu Li to surrender to him.

If Chu Li knew what he was thinking, she would definitely kill him.

The two looked at each other, unable to move, waiting for each other's movements.

The first one who couldn't hold on was Mo Shang. His voice was full of anger, "Zhiyan, you actually ran away with the Encyclopedia of Witches. Do you care about me?"

"Why should I care about you, Black Witch Mo." Because the original witch didn't know Mo Shang's full name, she just pretended not to know. After all, she couldn't explain to others that she had turned on God's perspective.

"You actually know." Mo Shang seemed shocked. It seemed that she knew that he was the one who cursed her last time. But why he failed, Mo Shang was still puzzled.

Chu Li felt that this Mo Shang was like a rat droppings that spoiled a pot of soup. He was really a bad person. It was better to kill him first to prevent him from causing further trouble for her.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.

At this time, Mo Shang could not take action against Chu Li. He pretended to be remorseful and said to Chu Li with sad eyes: "Zhiyan, I, I didn't want to, it's not that I couldn't find you, so I took this step.

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"Really?" Although Chu Li didn't believe what he said at all, her expression was moved. She somewhat believed it, but couldn't believe it. She wanted to see how much Mo Shang weighed, and how much he weighed.

Acting without any care can only deceive the original shaman who is not familiar with the world.

"It's true. I can swear, in the name of the witch, that I will never lie to you." Mo Shang promised with sincerity.

Chu Li just listened to his oath. Don't think that she didn't know that witches are divided into black witches and white witches. Although the spells are all about summoning witches, if the dog man was thinking about white witches, then the oath he just made is nonsense.

It's of no use.

In order to know what other disgusting and despicable tricks the dog man had, Chu Li could only pretend to be unbearable, "You don't have to swear such an oath, I believe you."
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