Everyone knows that the witch has three lives, and Helen is the same. This time she dies, she can get rebirth, but her abilities will be greatly reduced and it will take a long time to recover.

Jia Huan, a witch with three lives, is really not afraid. This time, the witch was able to escape because he was not present. If he was present, even if the witch had three lives, she would be able to be destroyed. The Samadhi True Fire could completely destroy her. Then there would be nothing to do next.

The lake water in the early morning was filled with misty water vapor. On the hazy lake surface, you can see birds appearing in the mist from time to time and making cheerful chirping. In the shade of the green trees by the lake, a person was standing in front, looking at the slight waves on the lake surface, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Hey, Denise, are you here?" A voice came from behind the man. She turned her head and saw a person standing not far behind her. She smiled slightly at her.

Now Denise's face was covered with a layer of gauze, and the gauze was filled with various "grass" that smelled strange. In Denise's eyes, it was just some grass. But after covering it, it felt very good, so cool that she forgot the pain of her skin melting.

"Thank you, Huan, if it weren't for you-" Denise said to Jia Huan, "I thought I was finished. I was even wondering if I should find a perfect face like that witch to replace my face that makes me have nightmares. I know there is such magic..."

"If you do this, you are not you, you are another Helen!" Jia Huan smiled at her, "Didn't you say you want to be the best witch?"

"Yes, I haven't changed, so I'm also thinking that if I learn that kind of black magic, then I'll become a witch like her. Maybe you will be killed with one sword in the future." Denise laughed, then turned to look at Jia Huan, "Luckily I have you."

Jia Huan didn't say anything, now it's been two days. In another day, you can take off the gauze on Denise's face. When applying medicine to Denise, Sir Affrake was next to him. He witnessed Jia Huan's medicine to Denise with his own eyes. He had some doubts about Jia Huan's herb, but it was difficult to say it out.

Especially when he knew that Denise killed the witch with a small sword drawn by Jia Huan on her hand, he was extremely shocked. This made him more respectful to Jia Huan, but he was even more worried about the future of himself and his family. Because the witch had three lives.

If the witch is resurrected and vents his anger on him, then what can he do to resist the evil demon? After thinking about it, it is almost impossible. He can only let her manipulate it, so the worry on his face has not diminished for a day. Instead, with the arrival of time for Denise to remove the gauze, it becomes more and more intense.

While Jia Huan and Denise were talking by the lake, Sir Affrake came to the side and stood silently behind Jia Huan and Denise. After waiting for a while, he said, "Mr. Jia, Ms. Dean, breakfast is ready."

Jia Huan turned his head, nodded at him, and went with Denise. During the two days here, Jia Huan and Denise were indeed treated with preferential treatment. This preferential treatment made both of them free.

Denise's mood changed quickly and she began to become peaceful. During these three days, Jia Huan taught her how to better use her magic if she improves her abilities. This benefited Denise a lot.

"Now I'm going to untie the gauze." Jia Huan sat in the villa hall and said to Denise, who was sitting opposite him with a straight face. Sir Affrak was still standing beside him. His eyes were wide open, not wanting to miss this moment. After all, he was very unfavorable for this treatment, because the blood of Helen's witch was very poisonous and almost an incurable disease.

Denise was very nervous, but she believed Jia Huan, so she nodded and said softly: "You start." As she spoke, her voice trembled slightly.

I can’t tell what it feels like, but my heartbeat is a few minutes slower. This is a moment worth looking forward to.

Jia Huan stretched out his hand and slowly untied the gauze on her face. There was still a whole piece of ointment made of green grass under the gauze. Then he took off the ointment. Jia Huan waved to Sir Affrake: "Water and towel!"

At this time, a maid quickly brought water and a towel. Jia Huan gently wiped her face with water, which was still stained with herbs, and then wiped it with a towel.

During the whole process, Denise raised her face and let Jia Huan do it. But gradually she felt the tenderness of wiping, and her mood slowly calmed down. Even if she couldn't recover, what would happen? She would never use other people's faces to decorate herself, because that was not herself anymore.

"You can open your eyes!" Jia Huan's gentle voice came from his ears.

Denise opened her eyes and slowly opened them, and then a ray of light was absorbed into her eyes. She saw clearly that the person in front of her was Jia Huan. He was looking at herself with a smile, which made her heart beat violently. If she smiled like this, would she have recovered well?

Looking at Sir Affrake next to him, he looked very surprised, opened his mouth slightly, and finally said to Denise: "Congratulations, Miss Dean, I... can only say that I am very shocked by Mr. Jia's medical skills. Perhaps only God can do all this!"

Of course he had nothing to say, turning the impossible into possibility and turning decay into magic, which surprised him very much. Mr. Jia would bring him something shocking every time. Perhaps in his hands, everything was possible.

"Go and look in the mirror and see what happened to me!" Jia Huan said to Denise.

At this time, Denise didn't have to look for mirrors everywhere, so naturally a maid came over and looked at Denise with a mirror. The moment Denise saw the mirror, her joyful heart was about to pop out. She took a deep breath, and then stared at the mirror without moving.

It is simply a perfect recovery. There is no face that is obviously different from the other half after the new skin grows, but the same skin, which is the most perfect recovery.

"My God-" Denise covered her mouth.

To say that she was not excited, she really didn't reach that level. As a woman, caring about appearance is one of the most important things in her life. The mood that was originally despair was now filled with all of a sudden. I originally thought that I could really not care about my appearance, but when I saw all this, she was actually a little sobbing.

"Oh my god, no...I said it, it's no different from before, it's the same..."

"Happy, my face..."
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