Chapter 189: The Disappearing Mandala

"Alright, no more fuss. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info "Mo Yiming hugged my waist tightly, closed his eyes and slept by himself.

After a while, there was no movement around him, and the sound of his steady breathing could be heard.

"Falling asleep so soon?" I poked his nose, and there was really no response. Then he gently took his hand away from me......

Intense drowsiness hits.

……

But...... Can anyone tell me why when I woke up the next day, Mo Yiming's hand was on my chest/mouth, and his head was still shamelessly resting on my neck, this posture was incomparable......

He slapped his hand away and sat up sharply.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yiming was awakened by my movements and rubbed his sparse sleepy eyes. He just woke up...... is a little cute, and he is like two people in peacetime.

"It's nothing!" I pulled on my clothes and quickly got out of bed, "Hurry up and get down to business." ”

I was about to go to the backyard to find water to wash up briefly, but I saw an incredible scene. Mandala ...... in the backyard It's all gone!

Mo Yiming walked out of the room, his hair was a little messy, and his shirt was unbuttoned twice. This picture of not waking up is not annoying, on the contrary, it has a touch of lazy handsomeness.

"These flowers are all gone...... I quickly withdrew my gaze from Mo Yiming, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a footprint in the mud: "The footprints of an adult man, it looks like ...... We've already been noticed. ”

I was somewhat surprised that so many mandalas disappeared overnight. I believed in my vigilance, but I didn't hear a single movement last night, who the hell was it......

The soil is also mixed with black corpse fertilizer, which is the fertilizer made after the decomposition of human corpses. These mandalas are so delicately raised, but they were all cut down last night, and they must be afraid that we will find something.

Mo Yiming raised his slender fingers and rubbed his eyebrows: "It looks like ...... We don't need to go to the witch god. ”

"What?" I had just stood up when I heard a cacophony of footsteps outside. The voice came straight to the backyard and listened to the sound...... There were probably more than a dozen people.

It's true that we don't need to go to the witch god, people take the initiative to find the door.

"Bang~", the wooden door in the backyard was kicked open, and the leader was a middle-aged man wearing a black turban, with an obvious scar above his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of evil, and he was not a good kind at first glance: "Who are you? Why did you appear in our village?"

This group of people is menacing, and it is estimated that it is impossible to explain it now.

The man raised the wooden stick in his hand and pointed directly at Mo Yiming. I silently sweated in my heart, worrying not about Mo Yiming, but about ...... The man in front of him.

Mo Yi's sharp eyes stared at him, and slowly tightened his fists.

"Hey~" I quickly pulled Mo Yiming's arm and blocked the front. Now you must not let Mo Yiming make a move, if you hurt this group of people, it is really unreasonable: "You misunderstood, we happened to pass by here." Last night I was going to find a place to rest, but there was no one knocking on the door, so we ......"

"Really?" the man glanced at me suspiciously, "There are many people who have bad intentions against the village, and who knows if what you say is true." ”

"Bring them back first, and interrogate them carefully!" the man waved his hand, and the people behind him immediately walked towards us......

"Hey~Don't ......" My raised hand froze in mid-air because ...... It's late!