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Seeing that Qiu Mo had lost his temper for no reason, Hong Xiu woke up most of his wine and said guiltily, "What's the rush? You also know that I've been afraid of these things since I was young. Although I don't believe in the matter of capturing ghosts, in the end, my heart is still afraid and I want to call you here to accompany me."

Qiu Mo felt that the absurd thing about this matter was that this little girl would usually give people a lot of trouble. Living in her eyes was as fun as playing house.

Looking at the red cultivator's cute little face, Qiu Mo's anger also disappeared. "Go home!"

"Xiaomo, can I stay in your antique shop for a while?"

Qiu Mo could not refuse Hong Xiu's earnest request, so he could only nod his head in agreement.

In the middle of the night, the two figures on the sidewalk were being dragged by the streetlights. The night wind blew, causing the lush bushes on the roadside to rustle.

Qiu Mo and Hong Xiu who were walking on the sidewalk did not seem to notice the sudden turn of events at all.

"Little Mo, how's the profit from your antique shop these days?"

Hong Xiu pressed the power button on his phone. Just as he checked the time, it was already 11.30pm. It looked like it was about to be 12 o'clock.

Although Hong Xiu was usually jovial and carefree, she had watched countless terrifying videos from a young age under the influence of her family's atmosphere.

Despite seeing so much, his courage grew smaller and smaller. After he grew up, even walking alone at night was shocking.

Qiu Mo saw through the fear in Hong Xiu's heart and smiled lowly. He took out his phone and turned on the flashlight. Then, he raised his hand and patted the right shoulder of Hong Xiu who was walking in front of him.

The red cultivator turned around, and Qiu Mo placed the flashlight under his chin. A pair of beautiful big eyes, in the dark and empty street, appeared extremely strange, especially unfamiliar.

"Ah!

The red cultivator screamed and fell to the side of the road. His face was filled with fear and disbelief as he retreated several steps.

Qiu Mo saw that Hong Xiu was so frightened that he immediately stopped his prank. He took off his phone and mocked, "Haha, is there really a need for that? It's not like I've scared you before. Look at your current ghastly appearance!"

"Qiu Qiu Mo, you, behind you —"

As the red cultivator spoke, he pointed at Qiu Mo who was standing in front of him, stuttering and unable to speak properly.

Qiu Mo scratched his head and continued to ridicule him. "You think I would believe your little trick? "You damned girl, you're still too young to be compared to me."

As Qiu Mo said this, he noticed that the Red Cultivator who had been unwilling to get up for a long time had already turned pale. No matter how you looked at it, he didn't seem like he was pretending.

He couldn't help but think back to what Hong Xiu had just said and immediately felt a gust of cold wind blow from behind him. The air seemed to have suddenly become still and the cold wind from the soles of his shoes entered his pants through his ankles.

The hairs on Qiu Mo's body stood on end. He turned his neck, and slowly turned his head back.

"Ha!"

The red cultivator suddenly let out a loud shout, scaring Qiu Mo who was waiting tensely for an attack of fear. At that moment, his heart seemed to have stopped.

Qiu Mo turned his head angrily and saw that not only did Hong Xiu stand up from the ground, she was also smiling so much that she bent over and pointed at her nose.

"Xiao Mo, didn't you say I'm inexperienced? "Why are you still scared of me?"

Although Qiu Mo was angry at Hong Xiu for scaring her like that, she did not let her worries go away.

He didn't know why, but even though he already knew it was Hong Xiu's prank, Qiu Mo still felt that the cool breeze that came from behind was real. Clearly, that feeling was real.

The red cultivator laughed heartily in front of Qiu Mo. Seeing that Qiu Mo's face was still pale and seemingly lost in thought, he felt guilty.

Along the way, they didn't dare to tarry any longer. They finally got a taxi and rushed to the antique trading market in the suburbs.

Due to the long journey, the red cultivator couldn't resist the attacks to resist the waves of sleepiness. He leaned against the back seat and fell asleep first.

Beside him, Qiu Mo remained clear-headed. His mind was filled with memories of the cool breeze when he was walking by. He looked at the red-robed cultivator sleeping soundly beside him and sighed, expressing his helplessness.

The temperature inside the car gradually started to drop. Qiu Mo felt a little cold. He took out his phone and looked at the time. It was already 12: 10 in the morning. They had been delayed on the road for such a long time.

Qiu Mo calculated the time before looking at the road outside. It would take at least half an hour to get back to the antique shop.

The martial city had four distinct seasons. Plus, it was already late August, and it was already autumn. The temperature difference between them would be great sooner or later.

Before long, a thin layer of mist covered the inside of the window, making it difficult to see the road outside clearly.

The taxi driver looked at Qiu Mo through the rearview mirror and asked gloomily, "Miss, are you still awake?"

Qiu Mo shook his head and looked out the window. "I can't sleep."

"Listen to some music."

As the driver said this, he pressed the music switch, and a melodious music slowly filled the entire coach.

Hong Xiu didn't seem to hear or wake up from the sound of the music. Instead, she seemed to be deeply asleep …

As Qiu Mo listened to the long and moving music, his eyelids began to twitch. Unknowingly, he also began to feel tired, but somehow, his head felt heavy.

Qiu Mo did not want to sleep, but sleep was already upon him. He gradually rested his head on the back seat and suddenly felt as if there were tens of thousands of ants slowly gnawing on his meat.

The numbing feeling slowly faded from the inside out, and his pupils seemed to be struggling as they protested.

The car gradually stopped. Qiu Mo was still conscious, but he could no longer hear anything.

The driver looked back and smiled, as if he was satisfied.

He opened the door and got out of the car. He walked around the car and opened the door. A gust of cold night wind froze the inside of the car. Qiu Mo struggled to raise his eyes to look at the driver.

"I didn't expect a girl like you to be so resistant. This strong medicinal effect almost made me faint, but it's too late to say anything now."

The driver's smile was very bright, and one could not see any hint of malice on his face. All they could see was endless happiness and joy.

Qiu Mo wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he found that she was no longer able to speak. He allowed the stranger to drag her out of the car.

The weakness of his body made Qiu Mo feel even more powerless. That feeling of defeat assaulted his heart, and other than fear, there was also fear.

Lying on the wet grass, Qiu Mo stared at the figure of a robust man bustling around the car under the moonlight.

Hong Xiu was also dragged down from the car, throwing it away like a doll. Qiu Mo was extremely angry and struggled to get up to give this beast a beating, but she felt helpless.

The man tossed the red elementalist aside and strode towards Qiu Mo, pinching the joints of his fingers as he walked.

"Little girl, accompany me tonight. I won't let you suffer too much. I'll send you to the King of Hell, no, to God!"

At this moment, the man's fat face clearly appeared in front of Qiu Mo. It was magnified infinitely, causing Qiu Mo to feel nauseous.

Qiu Mo shook his head, trying his best to be obedient, but the man's strength was too great.

"I like you, girl. You have personality and you're not like a dead fish."

"Let me go!"

Qiu Mo seemed to have thought of something. After recovering some strength from his wrist, he tried his best to touch his canvas bag.

Turning around, he did not know when the canvas bag was thrown to the side, as his outstretched hand was still a little short of being able to hold it.

The man's hands began to get dishonest. Angry, Qiu Mo grabbed the canvas bag beside her and threw it at the man's head.

The man covered his head and fell to the side. Qiu Mo who managed to struggle free felt his body recover quite a bit. He rolled to the side and stood up shakily.

After taking out the bronze sword from his bag, only this bronze sword was able to defend itself. Although he didn't know if it was strong or not, it was still Qiu Mo's precious item.

After being smashed by Qiu Mo, the man was even more infuriated. His face no longer had that brilliant smile from before. Instead, he revealed the truth and became even more ferocious.

Qiu Mo retreated several steps, and the moonlight shone down, but Qiu Mo still felt that something was amiss.

The man bit his lips. His mottled red lips looked as if they had drank a thick drop of blood, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

The man raised his thumb to wipe away the blood at the corner of his mouth, "Don't force me. If I listen obediently, I'll treat you gently."

"Scram!" If you dare to touch this old lady, do you believe I can send you to see Hades! "

The man did not budge. He continued to walk forward and took out a dagger from behind his back. Determination was written all over his face.

Qiu Mo's heart suddenly sank. He was a little disappointed and disappointed with the sun of tomorrow. He retreated several steps, wanting to find an opportunity to escape.

But then she thought, the person beside the car was Hong Xiu, and now she couldn't leave him alone to run for her life.

The dagger suddenly came at her head. No matter how quick Qiu Mo's reaction was, he could not dodge a man's pursuit. His body fell to the side and in the end, he was stabbed in the left shoulder.

The gurgling blood that remained instantly dyed Qiu Mo's white T-shirt red. As the blood dripped down onto the bronze sword, fear overwhelmed him.

In that instant, the bronze sword glowed with a faint red light. Qiu Mo held the bronze sword in his hand and felt that it was extremely hot. Suddenly, the white light in front of his eyes exploded, causing him to be unable to open his eyes.

After the white light faded, the surroundings returned to its former tranquility. Qiu Mo opened his eyes and discovered a man in a long white robe standing in front of him.

The man turned his head, revealing a face that shocked Qiu Mo. The man turned his head, revealing a face that stunned Qiu Mo for a moment. "It's you?"

"Luo Hao, remember my name."

The man's voice was deep and pleasant. In the silent night, when it reached Qiu Mo's ears, other than the gratitude and excitement from finding a lifesaver in a crisis, there was also a kind of inexplicable infatuation and strange fall.

Qiu Mo quickly retracted her infatuated gaze. She discovered that the abnormal driver with an antisocial personality had already taken advantage of her conversation with Luo Hao to pounce towards her with a dagger in his hand.