Chapter 19
Chapter 19
This was the second time I felt it in this world. With such gazes, Xu Mo didn't doubt at all whether that person had also come, but it's a pity that he never remembered the appearance of that person.
After getting paid and leaving get off work, it was already dark, so I chose the road with more people this time to go back.
Looking at the lights in the room not far away, I suddenly felt relieved and quickened my pace.
The boss was already waiting at home, and Xu Mo was moved by the smell of the food.
"I am back."
"Yeah." Mu Yan glanced at the door.
"Starting tomorrow, I won't come back so late."
"Ah."
"By the way, let's catch that eye tonight." Sitting at the dining table, he completely forgot that he was supposed to be cooking.
"Ah."
"Are you autoresponding?"
Mu Yan: Confused face.
Xu Mo: Accidentally spit it out, "No, let's eat."
The meal ended quietly, and I thought that the boss would make some preparations for the middle of the night, but after waiting for a while, I found that the other party hadn't prepared anything.
It seems that the big boss set it up as a western demon, so he shouldn't be able to catch ghosts, so why didn't he prepare anything?Is it really reliable?For the first time, Xu Mo became worried.
"Well, don't you need to prepare anything? This time it might be a ghost."
"What are you preparing? A spell or a black dog's blood?" Mu Yan looked at Xu Mo.
"It's okay, I don't know."
"Don't worry, there will be no problem." He returned a smile and entered the kitchen.
Xu Mo: Really, what are you doing with such a pretty smile?
In the middle of the night, the crows appeared again on the street, Xu Mo stayed on the bed nervously, the boss would sleep in the living room tonight, and told him not to go out when he heard any sound.
The continuous calls of crows made him feel a little drowsy unconsciously, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he gradually fell asleep.
It's just that even in sleep, there are crows' calls and those red eyes in the night.
It was a rainy night, the crows were under the eaves, the house with the door open was pitch black, and the red eyes just looked at the people outside from the inside of the house.
The rain fell on his body and it was icy cold. Then, a pair of hands stretched out from the house and grabbed Xu Mo into the house.
The dream was awakened, and there was silence in his ears, he came back to his senses, and stumbled out of the bedroom.
"How about it, have you caught it?" Looking at the people in the room, the hair on the sideburns was soaked in cold sweat.
"Didn't see it, did you have a nightmare?" Mu Yan looked at the person in front of the door.
"Um……"
'Ringling' Xu Mo's words were interrupted by the ringing of the phone, "Hello." Mu Yan answered the phone.
I don't know what was said on the other end, but the face of the person on the phone is not very good.
After hanging up the phone, Xu Mo also said, "Who is it?"
"Ye Qiumin, I'm afraid I'm in danger. I'm going out now."
"I'm with you." Without the slightest hesitation, Xu Mo said quickly.
Mu Yan hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
It's still early in the morning, even if the morning train is not so early, I can only drive there by myself.
"How many hours will it take?" Xu Mo sat in the back seat after getting in the car.
"Three or four hours, it's a bit far away, you can sleep for a while." Mu Yan looked at the road ahead, there were not many cars on the road.
"Well, because Ye Qiumin is your student, is that why you rushed over?" Xu Mo asked suddenly, and he didn't know why he said such a sentence.
"what?"
"No, I'll sleep first." She lay down a little disappointed, hinting that she should not think too much.
This road to another city is not as smooth as imagined, at least it is blocked by crows.
Mu Yan stopped the car, and the people in the car were still asleep. Of course, he had no intention of waking them up.
There are crows gathered in the place illuminated by the headlights, reminiscent of a desolate tomb, with a gloomy appearance.
Crow's red eyes looked at the only person on the road, and Mu Yan walked straight over, his eyes under the glasses were devoid of any emotion.
One meter away from the crow, a group of crows flew towards him, landed on his body, and began to peck.
The smell of burning meat wafted through the air, and no one saw how those crows were roasted.The black body fell to the ground and was run over by the car with a crisp sound.
There was a dense fog on the road that was already driving behind the car, blocking the road that he had walked when he came.
Arriving in City C, it was dawn, and there were people in twos and threes on the road, "Where are we going now?" Xu Mo stood outside the car, looking at the unfamiliar environment in front of him.
"Let's eat first." Mu Yan glanced at the address received on his phone and walked towards a breakfast shop.
"Can I get in touch with him?" Xu Mo asked after sitting down.
"Can't be reached, only one address."
"supernatural event?"
"Maybe, you can choose to go back."
"Tch, am I this kind of person?" It's really death when I go back.
"Hehe, even if you really want to go, I'm afraid you won't be able to go." Looking at the direction of the expressway when he came, Mu Yan squinted his eyes, and it has spread to the human world. There are new ones. Are angels about to fall?
"What did you say?" Xu Mo raised his head and glanced at the other party suspiciously.
"fine."
After the two finished their meal, they rushed towards the address that Ye Qiumin sent last, and Xu Mo also took advantage of this time to start analyzing the plot.
He can't grasp whether this is the direction of the plot, he can only guess through the identities of the characters in the play.
But there's nothing wrong with saying that the protagonist is always troubled by disasters, but now Mu Yan definitely doesn't know the identity of Ye Qiumin's angel.
I don't know when the protagonist will be exposed, and the damn koi is not here.However, he still has the confidence to protect the boss, because until now he has not felt that the boss will blacken for the protagonist.
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