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There was a sound of clothing rubbing against the passenger seat. Sister Hei may have changed her posture.

Her voice turned cold, "What did you forget?"

"It happened at the beginning of the year. It's just a normal fortune calculation, a year's fortune. Didn't you ask him to calculate it many times?" Mo Xiaoling said irritably, "We have all done it!"

Only Mo Xiaoling's heavy breathing was left in the car.

There is a person who is very accurate in divination, and of course they will not give up the opportunity. The fortune tellers themselves also like to tell people's fortunes. No matter what, he would play with his deck of tarot cards.

Mo Xiaoling continued: "He figured out that I was blocked in the West. The company was inspecting the farm here at that time. The boss attached great importance to it at the time. The whole company was busy with this matter and kept working overtime... It just so happened that this was the place. The westernmost part of Minqing. I always thought it was this..."

Mo Xiaoling herself felt a headache.

When calculating fortune, it is always based on a time period.

Because of the ability of fortune-tellers, the results of fortune-telling are not only accurate, but also precise. It is said that one year's fortune is calculated, and the result is the situation throughout the year. They have also calculated their monthly fortunes and they are very accurate.

Therefore, when she encountered trouble during her normal work, Mo Xiaoling took it as a matter of course that it was the fulfillment of the fortune teller's divination results. I didn't expect that this year has not passed yet, and something will happen now.

Speaking of which, if it weren't for the fortune telling, Mo Xiaoling wouldn't have such a deep memory of the abandoned farm, let alone think of the abandoned farm as a "good place" when she wanted to abandon the body.

The results of fortune telling by fortune tellers are rarely bad. They have known each other for so long and have done so many fortune-tellings. Calculated, 90% of the time, the fortune-telling results are good, and the final development of things is indeed good. A few bad results become unforgettable memories. Even small things like bumping your leg while walking or choking on your throat while drinking tea become profound.

Mo Xiaoling's mood was gloomy, "Did he do it on purpose?"

"It's impossible for him to forge the results of divination." Sister Hei said a fair word, "He must have figured it out."

When she said this, Mo Xiaoling didn't object.

She is an espers herself, and she knows very well that espers' abilities are often "involuntary".

The two people didn't speak anymore.

Mo Xiaoling started killing people again.

Mo Xiaoling didn't stop her movements until someone drove up next to them.

The person who came was a man, and his voice was very rough, "How did you do this?"

This familiar tone made Mo Xiaoling want to see Sister Hei. But she couldn't see anything.

"Send us to Mrs. Ma first." Sister Hei ordered.

The car door on Sister Hei's side opened, and the sound of walking was heard. After a while, the car door next to Mo Xiaoling was also opened.

A whiff of perfume penetrated Mo Xiaoling's nostrils, which was very strong.

Mo Xiaoling was helped into another car.

There was a faint smell of blood and a bad smell in the car, mixed with the strong smell of inferior perfume, which was very unpleasant.

Mo Xiaoling frowned.

The other party may have seen it and said, "I'm sorry, this is a car that transports meat. It doesn't taste very good."

Mo Xiaoling thought of Sister Hei's identity.

Sister Hei said: "Some spells require a lot of blood."

"Did you drive it?" Mo Xiaoling asked.

"It's a side job." Sister Hei admitted.

Mo Xiaoling said nothing more. What she was thinking was that Sister Hei's sideline business might be more than livestock breeding, slaughtering, selling and transportation.

The car ran smoothly and it took a long time before it came to a complete stop.

The man helped the two of them into a small house.

Mo Xiaoling could probably feel that this place was narrow and cramped, with tree shade above her head, and the surrounding environment was cold and damp. From these points alone, there is no way to confirm where exactly this place is.

When entering the room, there is a threshold, and you need to walk a while, go up the stairs, and then enter a room with a threshold.

From the sound of wooden floors and wooden stairs, this place should be an ancient building, at least, not a modern style building.

Mo Xiaoling was helped to sit down.

There was the sound of someone in the room. It sounded like an old woman chanting a curse, making her very uncomfortable.

The air went from damp and cold to muggy. The sound of chanting the mantra is also annoying.

Suddenly, someone jumped.

The old woman's curse became louder, as if she was cursing a shrew.

She was chanting a spell and jumping, making the somewhat fragile wooden floor bang loudly, making people worry that the floor would collapse.

Mo Xiaoling couldn't see her, and her mood rose and fell with the beating of the floor and the sound of chanting mantras. She heard Sister Hei's painful moans.

The old woman's voice seemed to be on a roller coaster. After reaching the top, it suddenly swooped down again, becoming hoarse and soft.

Sister Hei's screams became louder.

The old woman didn't jump, but Sister Hei's scream made the whole room shake.

I felt the strong Yin Qi rising into the sky, and couldn't help but turn to the direction where the Yin Qi came out, which was also the direction where Sister Hei's voice came from.

Sister Hei breathed heavily and grunted from time to time.

The old woman had shut up by now.

When Sister Hei lost her voice, the room became quiet.

Mo Xiaoling could only hear her own heartbeat.

She could sense how some people were doing. Without exception, these people were all people who had seen death scenes through her.

This feeling doesn't work most of the time. Only when those people's lives are weak, Mo Xiaoling can feel something. This is her ability reminding her that some people are dying, and if they want to use the waste, they have to do it as soon as possible.

Sister Hei was almost on the verge of death at that moment.

Mo Xiaoling had the idea of ​​killing Sister Hei at that time. But she was even more afraid that Sister Hei would really die like this.

She was brought here by Sister Hei, and she is unfamiliar with the place. She can't see yet, and losing Sister Hei at this time will only be trouble for her.

Fortunately, Sister Hei was able to regain her breath again.

The feeling just now disappeared, but something seemed wrong again.

The boy's voice sounded: "Mrs. Ma, how is Sister Hei?"

"I can't die. That's it." The old woman's hoarse voice sounded.

There were footsteps approaching Mo Xiaoling a little bit.

Mo Xiaoling suddenly became alert.

Rough hands covered Mo Xiaoling's eyes. Mo Xiaoling almost jumped up to avoid it instinctively.

"Well." The old lady muttered, "It's hopeless."

Mo Xiaoling's heart skipped a beat, "Mrs. Ma, what did you say?"

"I said it was hopeless." The old woman repeated.

Mo Xiaoling grabbed the other person's hand that was about to take it back, "Is it hopeless? I just..."

"Go to the hospital for external injuries. The resentment has entered the body and there is no way to save it." The old woman spoke in more detail this time and did not rush to remove her hand.

Mo Xiaoling had mixed feelings in her heart. Even though she had expected it, she still couldn't help but tremble when she actually learned the result.

Mrs. Ma is about to take back her hand.

Mo Xiaoling felt the power and suddenly raised her head, as if to look at Mrs. Ma's face.

A picture appeared before my eyes.

Mrs. Ma shouted in shock and anger: "What are you doing!"

The dark night, the dark road, only the light of the headlights. In the light, the wreckage of another car suddenly appeared, and a tragic car accident occurred.

After the huge impact and noise, the terrifying Yin Qi stirred up a little water and returned to calm.

Guangyuan Highway is the death scene with the most sinister atmosphere and the largest number of dead that Mo Xiaoling has ever seen. It is also the one with the heaviest burden.

Mrs. Ma waved her hands and brought Mo Xiaoling down to the ground.

Mo Xiaoling's shot was as fast as lightning, and the direction of her fall was precisely calculated, and she caught the man who had been standing next to her from just now.

The scene of the car accident appeared in Mo Xiaoling's mind again.

The man seemed to be still in a daze, and then started to breathe heavier.

With a bang, Mo Xiaoling was kicked in the chest and fell to the ground.

"Haha..." Not far away, Sister Hei's laughter came, "She caught you... Then we are all grasshoppers on the same rope now."

The room was so eerily quiet that one could hear the sound of grinding teeth.

Mo Xiaoling took a breath, touched her aching sternum, and got up from the ground.

"We are now grasshoppers on a rope. You should have seen the world. My ability can kill you. If I die, you will die too." Mo Xiaoling said coldly.

All she could see was darkness.

She doesn't want to die. But you must also be prepared to die.

She has been preparing for this since a long time ago.

Knowing the fortune teller made her take it lightly. She is particularly "diligent" in doing divination. As long as her death is not divined, she can slowly use these people to share the side effects without having to rush.

Now, she had to speed up as before.

I feel like Mo Xiaoling is like a beast that has been cornered. She was ready to tear apart any living thing in front of her.

This is not just caused by blindness.

But I can't find the answer from Mo Xiaoling's consciousness.

As soon as Mo Xiaoling took a breath, her chest hurt terribly. The ribs may be cracked.

"Send me to the hospital." Mo Xiaoling gave the order.