Start a Dome

The two stuck together.

......

Walking on the street, the humid air made Xia Mo feel happy.

On the lips, there is still residual warmth, which is the smell of Kasugano Dome.

boom!

Suddenly, a small black ball rolled along the road and rolled in front of Xia Mo.

The little ball kept rolling, and finally stopped slowly after touching Xia Mo's toes.

"Sorry, sorry, big brother."

A crisp and pleasant voice sounded from behind Xia Mo.

Xia Mo turned around subconsciously, but what he saw was a little loli carved in jade.

She was a little thin, and looked at Xia Mo unblinkingly with a pair of smart eyes: "Can you help me pick up the ball?"

Bending slightly, Xia Mo handed the little ball to little Lolita.

"Thank you big brother."

Stretching out both hands to take the little ball, the little loli smiled sweetly at him.

"You're welcome."

Waving at Little Lolita, Xia Mo narrowed his eyes slightly as she watched her run away holding the ball.

Just now, when he handed the ball to little loli, Xia Mo touched the girl's little hand.

Cold, without a trace of warmth.

A thin air of death clings to his pupils, and he looks towards Little Lolita.

Little Lolita is not an evil spirit or a simple soul, but an ordinary human being.

Shaking his head lightly, muttering to himself how could there be so many evil spirits easily encountered by him, Xia Mo walked towards the school unhurriedly carrying his schoolbag.

"Xia Mo!"

Mo Yan's voice came from behind him, turning around, looking at Mo Yan who had put on the heavy glasses again, Xia Mo was taken aback: "What's wrong?"

"What were you doing just now?"

"Look at you suddenly bent down, as if you were picking something up."

"Pick up something?"

Letting Moyan follow her, Xia Mo said, "It's just helping a little loli pick up the ball she dropped on the ground."

"Help little loli?"

Mo Yan asked curiously, "Where is there a little loli?"

Xia Mo's expression changed: "Did you just keep looking at me?"

"Yeah, seeing you bent down suddenly, I thought you were picking up the morals you forgot by the Daming Lake~"

"After all, you haven't compensated Miss Yayin for those snacks."

Mo Yan said with a smile.

"Xia Mo?"

Seeing Xia Mo's sudden silence, Mo Yan froze.

"..."

Silently looking at his right hand, the palm was stained with viscous liquid at some point, Xia Mo glanced at Mo Yan: "Did you smell it?"

"What?" The girl tilted her head.

"A smell of burning..."

Frowning, Xia Mo looked at his hands: "This smell comes from the palm of my hand..."

A faint burnt smell, mixed with a wisp of rust.

It was the smell of blood.

Xia Mo raised his head and looked at the place where little Lolita disappeared.There was an old house that had been abandoned for many years.

What he picked up just now...was it really just a ball?

A ray of black light flashed past Xia Mo's pupils.

The burnt smell lingered in Xia Mo's nose like a curse.

A ray of ominousness emerges from the bottom of my heart, obviously there are people coming and going around, but there is a constant chill behind my back, as if there is something following behind me...

This is impossible.

The dark dead air emerged, and the viscous liquid sticking to the palms of Xia Mo's hands disappeared instantly. At the same time, the smell of burnt blood mixed with it also dissipated.

"It's such a convenient ability."

Mo Yan sighed.

"Okay, nothing is inconvenient."

Looking at the dilapidated old house for the last time, Xia Mo glanced at the time on the phone: "I'm going to be late in 5 minutes, if I don't leave, it will be too late."

"Oh."

Looking at the old house with some doubts, Mo Yan quickly followed Xia Mo.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!

In front of the dilapidated old house, at some time, a little loli holding a small black ball was already standing here.

She just looked at Xia Mo silently and disappeared from her sight.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!

There was the sound of viscous scarlet liquid dripping on the old floor, the girl tilted her head, and the corners of her mouth were slightly split.

Chapter 45 - Curiosity Killed...

"Big Brother, Big Brother~"

A familiar and lovely voice sounded from Xia Mo's ears.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and the noisy classroom disappeared at some point. Xia Mo stood in the middle of the road with his schoolbag, which was not too heavy.

The roadside lights flashed red, and suddenly, a small black ball stopped at Xia Mo's feet.

"Can you pick up the ball for me?"

Turning around, I saw a thin little loli standing behind him and looking at him.

It's just that, unlike what he saw in the morning, the girl's bright eyes lost their luster, and her whole body was like a puppet carved from jade.

Bending down slightly, the moment Xia Mo's slender fingers touched the small ball, the feeling of touch changed.

The sticky scarlet liquid stuck to his fingertips.

The small ball was covered with blood, and even had sparse long black hair.

Calmly retracting his right hand, Xia Mo narrowed his eyes, looking at this little loli's head.

"whee."

Seemingly realizing that Xia Mo was looking at him, little Lolita smiled sweetly at him from her head.

It's just that this sweet smile looks a little scary and penetrating at this moment.

A dark viscous liquid overflowed from the girl's lost pupils. The liquid, like a steady stream of sea water, quickly flooded the entire street.

"call......"

Gently exhaling a foul breath, looking at the headless little loli stretching out her hand in front of her, and the head of the little loli smiling sweetly at her at her feet, Xia Mo slowly stretched out her right hand.

Under Little Lolita's unbelievable gaze, Xia Mo grabbed her head and slammed it hard towards her half body.

--boom!

Black blood splashed, and the next moment, Xia Mo appeared in front of her holding a pitch-black dagger.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

The pitch-black light flashed across, puff!The girl's head, together with her headless body, was cut open by the dagger.

The pitch-black death energy spewed out centered on Xia Mo.

The moment the sea of ​​blood on the ground touched the black air, it was swallowed up and turned into nothingness.

The whole space is broken.

The familiar noise came to his ears again, Xia Mo rubbed his dizzy head, and glanced at Mo Yan beside him.

"what happened?"

Mo Yan, who was lying on the table and earnestly catching up on yesterday's homework, looked at Xia Mo with some doubts.

"It's okay, let's continue to make up for you."

Shaking his head, Xia Mo frowned.

Was everything just a dream?

Only a fool would believe it was a dream, right?

Since it wasn't a dream, then the evil spirit wanted to use the nightmare to break him down?

As I said before, weak evil spirits cannot directly harm humans.

What they do most often is to control dreams.

Unfortunately, Xia Mo's death energy can directly shatter the entire dream created by the evil spirit.