Start a Dome

He was obviously expressionless right now, but in the mirror, the corners of his mouth were slightly split.

Stretching out his hand, Xia Mo's five fingers were stained with death, and he stretched his hand into the mirror.

"??!"

Xia Mo's expression froze in the mirror with the corner of his mouth cracked. He didn't seem to expect Xia Mo's actions to be so decisive.

boom!

Suddenly, Xia Mo pulled him out of the mirror with one hand. In the mirror, Xia Mo's skin was extremely pale, and traces of marks appeared on his face like being scratched by a knife.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!

The blood couldn't help but slid down from his cheeks, and a large part of it even landed on Xia Mo's arm.

There was a strange gleam in the calm eyes, looking at the other self who was being grabbed by the throat by himself, and his appearance gradually became ferocious, Xia Mo's hands, lifeless air emerged.

boom!

With one punch, Xia Mo's face in the mirror was not completely cracked, but was twisted by Xia Mo's fist entwined with black energy.

boom!

It was another punch, and the damage caused by the terrifying black air to it was extremely terrifying. Xia Mo in the mirror froze. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Xia Mo: You actually hit yourself? !

boom!boom!boom!boom!

The fist entwined with black energy kept falling, looking at the evil spirit that was already twisted and out of shape, Xia Mo grasped the dagger formed by the condensed death energy.

puff!

Black blood splattered, death energy scattered, and the evil spirit was directly pierced by Xia Mo's dagger.

boom!

The whole spirit exploded, and the exploded body of the evil spirit turned into a sparse dead air, which merged into Xia Mo's body.

Stretching out his hand, he wiped off the black blood stained on his face. Xia Mo frowned as he watched the black blood turn into deathly anger: "Why have there been more evil spirits lately?"

"Could it be that they were all attracted by Qiong?"

The black dagger in his hand dissipated, Xia Mo looked at the toilet that had returned to normal, and opened the closed door: "It seems that before the Prajna on Qiong's body is not resolved, she can't easily leave her side."

"But why, Qiong was not attacked by evil spirits when he was in Japan?"

"There are far more ghosts in Japan than Shenxia, ​​but Qiong is only weak so far...Is it because Prajna dispelled those evil spirits?"

"Is it protecting the dome?"

Chapter 8 - Surprise

"No, it's not so much protection as it is to prevent other ghosts and evil spirits from approaching Qiong... Could it be that there is something special about Qiong's body?"

"Yes, that's the only way to attract the possession of the legendary Japanese monster."

At this time, Xia Mo hoped that there would be a so-called system to help him solve his confusion.

It's a pity that systems like those only exist in novels after all.As for Xia Mo, who is a light novel writer, he knows best that the people who set up the system are not to help the protagonist, but to restrain the protagonist.

The system is like a shackle, not only leading the protagonist to become stronger step by step, but also turning the protagonist into his own puppet step by step.

Of course, it has been heard that many protagonists have turned against the system, and even turned the system into a novel that they can't afford to mess with, but after all, it is only a small part.

The protagonist becomes stronger by relying on the system, and his power is given by the system. Even if he can counter-kill the system, he cannot counter-kill after all, creating the power of the system.

—that is, the author himself.

Turning on the laptop again, just as Xia Mo was typing on the keyboard, there was a knock on the door downstairs.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Xia Mo got up subconsciously and looked out the window: "You found it so soon?"

Bang bang bang!

The knocking on the door kept ringing, and through the window, Xia Mo saw a truck delivering goods parked at the gate.

There are cardboard boxes constantly, being carried back and forth by men who can't see clearly.

"This is... what Qiong said before, the luggage that Xing sent for her?"

"But isn't that too much?"

Seeing four or five cardboard boxes in front of the door through the window, Xia Mo's face twitched fiercely.

Bang bang bang!

He kept tapping on the door of the house, but found that there was still no response. The courier brother sighed helplessly, and was about to take out his mobile phone.

Click!

The door was gently opened, and seeing that the person who opened the door was a harmless boy, the courier boy heaved a sigh of relief, with a professional smile on his face: "These are all items sent from Japan, please see if there is anything missing .”

Xia Mo nodded, looked back at Kasuga Yeqiong who was standing on the stairs curiously watching, and waved to her: "Qiong, let's see what Kyoko sent from Japan."

Kasuga Yeqiong shook his head and made a soft voice: "Move in, I'll take it up myself."

"And don't touch my stuff."

Xia Mo looked at the courier brother who was about to move these cardboard boxes in, and stretched out his hand: "Let me help you move it too."

"okay."

Nodding his head lightly, seeing Xia Mo who took the initiative to carry the cardboard box, the courier brother felt a touch moved in his heart.

Lifting a cardboard box with one hand, Xia Mo's face was extremely calm, and no fluctuation could be seen in his dark eyes. He moved the cardboard box to the center of the living room.

With Xia Mo's help, Kasugano Xing quickly moved all the luggage sent from Japan.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Smiling at the courier brother, Xia Mo said.

"Because the shipping fee has already been paid, please check to see if there is any luggage missing."

The courier brother reminded.

"No, that's all it should be."

"Okay then, I'll take my leave first."

"Ah."

Watching the courier brother leave, a cold light appeared in Xia Mo's eyes.

Just now, when carrying these cardboard boxes, Xia Mo faintly smelled a faint fishy smell.

He was very familiar with that smell, it was the smell of blood...

However, he didn't know whether it was something wrong with Kasuga Yexing or the courier boy.

Or in other words, both of them have problems?

The phone vibrated, and Xia Mo glanced at the chat interface that popped up.

Kasugano Xing: "Did Xiaomo receive the luggage I sent over?"

Xia Mo: "Yes."

Kasugano Xing: "Hey, I didn't plan to send so many, but because I'm really busy these days, I have to trouble Xiaomo to take care of Qiong for a while."

"That kid Qiong didn't lose his temper at Mo, did he?"

loose the temper?

Xia Mo shook his head: "No, Qiong is very obedient."

Kasugano Xing: "That's good, that's right, the four boxes of luggage I sent to Qiong are all necessities in her previous room."

"That kid definitely doesn't want you to touch these cardboard boxes, but Xiaomo, you also know that Qiong is a tsundere~"

"So, Xiaomo..."

"and many more!"

Before Chun Ri Ye Xing finished typing this paragraph, Xia Mo said suddenly.

"what happened?"

"You said you sent four cartons of luggage to Qiong, right?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

Then the problem is coming.

Xia Mo looked at the five cardboard boxes in the center of the living room and fell silent.

Obviously only four cartons were sent, why would there be one more?

At this moment, Kasuga Yeqiong, who saw the courier brother go away, had already come down the stairs, came to the center of the living room, and wanted to reach out to tear those cardboard boxes.

"Don't touch it!"

Xia Mo suddenly said loudly.

"!!!"

Startled, Kasuga Yeqiong turned pale and looked at Xia Mo anxiously.

Her eyes were full of horror and fear.

His expression froze, Xia Mo opened his mouth to look at Qiong whose eyes were slightly red and was startled by himself, and then forced a wry smile: "Qiong, don't rush to open these boxes first."

"Ah."

Kasuga Yeqiong nodded, and Xia Mo could see that there was a hint of impatience in the girl's eyes.

"Shall I help Qiong carry these boxes up?"

"no need."

Looking at Chungiya Yeqiong who answered so simply, Xia Mo couldn't laugh or cry: "Then Qiong, let's go back to the room to rest, these cardboard boxes will be placed here first."

Filled with reluctance in his heart, Kasuga Yeqiong hugged his own rabbit puppet, turned and walked upstairs.