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Came to a fork and stopped, before I could react to what was going on, he looked down at his phone and quickly flashed into the intersection on the right.

He must have found something, and I hurried after him.

However, Mo Yiming ran too fast, and there was no figure of him in the dark alley at all. I looked at the empty alley in front of me, and then I looked back at the back, not to mention the human figure, not even a ghost in sight.

"Mo Yi Ming......" As soon as I called out Mo Yiming's name, I immediately stopped. I don't know if it's because of the space swinging around, but I heard my own echo as soon as I spoke.

It's kind of scary.

There were no street lights in the alley, and I could barely see the road ahead by the white moonlight in the sky. I moved to the side, leaning against the wall and walking slowly, and I got goosebumps as a cool breeze rushed into my clothes......

I couldn't help but stop, pulled the collar, and wrapped the thin coat on my body.

Where did Mo Yiming go? I don't know if I found the dead soul.

Forget it, let's get out of this gloomy alley and find a safe place.

He took another step and was about to move forward, when suddenly there was a muffled sound behind him!

"Bang-"

I leaned my back against the wall and quickly turned back.

"Ah......h His heart shuddered violently, and in an instinctive reaction, he raised his fist and swung it at the grimace......

However, he didn't hit anything, and his wrist was clasped by a large strong hand.

I made up my mind, and then I saw clearly that in front of me was Mo Yi's handsome face with a smiling smile.

"Damn!" couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and shook off his hand vigorously: "Mo Yiming, are you sick in the brain?"

I raised my hand and patted my chest, my heart still not settled.

"So intimidating?" Mo Yiming frowned, and handed me a black bag: "Well, leave the rest to that yincha, let's go back and rest early, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold." ”

Mo Yiming said, smiling evilly, with a strange and incomprehensible demonic nature in the depths of his pupils.

"Ahem......" I gave him a blank look and corrected his wording: "It's me who goes back to rest, not us." You go back to your house, I'll go back to mine!"

I took the bag and looked at it carefully, it was no different from an ordinary cloth bag, with a golden totem tattooed on the surface. The workmanship is quite exquisite, with a slight chill to the touch, and the other ...... Nothing special.

"This is the Soul Sealing Bag?" As soon as my words fell, the bag in my hand suddenly moved twice, and there seemed to be something moving inside.

I hesitated for a moment and poked the bulge on the bag with my index finger. The bag immediately let out a wail, and it was a middle-aged man's voice: "Damn! Who is pressing me, I'm going to die? I can't let the ghost feel at ease......

"Uh......" I tugged at the corners of my mouth and looked up at Mo Yiming.

"The soul sealing bag has been found, and the rest will be left to the yin cha to catch it himself. Mo Yiming said, grabbing my wrist and walking back.

"You let go of me. I frowned, this guy is so good at his legs, why is he walking so fast.

"I have legs myself and can walk. You don't have to drag ......."

Hearing my words, Mo Yiming suddenly stopped. I didn't 'stop the car' in time and hit him the back......

Is this dead zombie's body made of iron?

"Alas~" Mo Yiming sighed helplessly, grabbed my arm and put it on his shoulder. His low, magnetic voice came from overhead, and I lost my mind for a moment: "Hold me tight." ”