Chapter 533
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
A middle-aged man knocked on the door of the candy house.
After a while, the old witch opened the door. She looked carefully at the middle-aged man standing outside the door, and then asked: "What can I do for you?"
The middle-aged man was wearing a little thin clothing. He hugged his shoulders and shivered and said: "I'm lost. I'm cold and hungry now. Can I take a rest at your house and drink some hot water to keep warm?"
The old witch smiled, and then let the door open: "Come in!"
"Thank you so much!"
The middle-aged man couldn't wait to walk into the candy house. The old witch looked at his back, licked her lips, then closed the door and locked it.
The old witch pointed to the chair and said, "You sit down and rest for a while, and I'll make you a cup of hot chocolate."
The middle-aged man nodded, then sat on the chair closest to the fireplace, rubbing his hands while looking at the fire in the fireplace.
After a while, he asked: "I'm too cold. Can you put some firewood in the fireplace?"
A delighted smile appeared on the old witch's face, and she said: "Of course, I'm making hot chocolate and I don't have time to spare. You can add firewood to the fireplace yourself."
After getting the old witch's permission, the middle-aged man walked to the fireplace, bent down to pick up the firewood next to him and put it into the fireplace.
At this time, the old witch had already put down the cup, and then quietly walked behind the middle-aged man.
In her eyes, a middle-aged man is like a suckling pig who adds charcoal to the stove. He is simply too sensible.
The old witch swallowed, then stretched out her hand and pushed forward hard, pushing the middle-aged man towards the fireplace.
But just when the middle-aged man was about to fall into the fireplace, he suddenly disappeared from the old witch's sight.
Immediately afterwards, the old witch felt someone bump into her from behind. She lost her balance and fell directly into the fireplace.
The hot flames burned her body, and she screamed in pain, but when she wanted to climb out of the fireplace, the iron door outside slammed shut.
The old witch tried hard to hit the iron door, but it was locked from the outside and she couldn't open it at all.
She endured the severe pain and shouted to the middle-aged man outside: "I tripped just now and accidentally bumped into you. If this continues, I will be burned to death. Let me out quickly!"
"Accidentally hit me?"
"Yes, yes, it was accidental. Open the door quickly, please!"
The old witch continued to beg in pain, but the next second, through the vent on the iron door, she saw the middle-aged man standing outside the fireplace tearing off his face.
Beneath that face, there is actually another face.
"It's you?!"
Mo Shouchen, who took off his human skin mask, laughed and said, "Haha, I didn't expect it. It seems you will never have the chance to eat meat in this life!"
"Ah... how dare you lie to me. My sister will help me take revenge. She will definitely cut you into pieces, ah..."
The old witch's screams became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.
Mo Shouchen walked quickly to the back room. He saw that Ye Nianwen and Tang Yanzhen had woken up. It was estimated that the magic had lost its effect after the old witch died.
"How do you feel?"
Hearing Mo Shouchen's voice, Ye Nianwen and Tang Yanzhen, who were still a little confused, raised their heads. When they saw that it was really Mo Shouchen, they all showed expressions of surprise.
Mo Shouchen walked to the cage, knocked on the fence with his hand, and tried to break it open. At this time, Ye Nianwen said: "I tried it, but it didn't work. This cage can only be opened with a key."
"Do you know where the key is?" Mo Shouchen asked.
Ye Nianwen replied: "It seems to be on the old witch. Be careful. The old witch's magic is very powerful. She will fall asleep immediately as soon as she is hit."
"Don't worry, the old witch is dead. Just wait a moment. I'll go find the key now."
After saying that, Mo Shouchen returned to the fireplace. Through the vent of the iron door, he could see that the old witch inside had been burned to a blackened body.
He stood outside and observed for a while. After making sure that the old witch was not faking her death, he opened the iron door of the fireplace.
Because the clothes on his body had been burned to ashes, Mo Shouchen quickly found the key among the charcoal.
He hooked the key out with an iron hook and let it dry for a while, then picked it up and walked into the back room to open the cage.
As soon as the cage was opened, Tang Yanzhen rushed out and hugged Mo Shouchen. Ye Nianwen next to him was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Sister Xiaozhen, you have recovered your memory."
Only then did Tang Yanzhen realize that there was a minor beside her. She let go of Mo Shouchen embarrassedly, and then nodded to Ye Nianwen.
The last time he lit a candle and entered the ghost realm, Tang Yanzhen also recovered his memory. It seems that as long as he enters other spaces, the memory sealed by the black dog will be restored.
Mo Shouchen knew that Tang Yanzhen entered this world because of lighting candles, so he said: "Where did you enter this world from? I will send you back now."
Ye Nianwen sighed and said depressedly: "I can't go back!"
"What's the meaning?"
Ye Nianwen recounted what happened before from beginning to end.
It turned out that as soon as the candles were lit, there was a banging on the door, and people outside said that if the door was not opened, the house would be blown down.
Of course Tang Yanzhen and Ye Nianwen didn't know how to open the door, but what people didn't expect was that the house was really blown down, and the person who blew it down turned out to be a big bad wolf.
Although Tang Yanzhen's home is a building made of reinforced concrete, after the house collapsed, it turned into a wooden house made of tree branches, so the people inside were not damaged.
After crawling out of the collapsed house, Ye Nianwen fought with the big bad wolf.
Chapter completed!