"Do you know what time it is? What are you doing crackling? If you don't stay, I'll move out quickly! Zhongqi's voice pierced through the door, stabbing her periosteum in pain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She didn't think she was typing loudly, and she knew that the woman next door was deliberately trying to get angry with her.

In half a year, she also knew that the woman's husband had a bright junior.

But she, the married wife, can only rent a house in this place.

Although Mo Xiaozao feels sorry for the owner, he only has one sentence about the character of the owner, and the poor person must have something to hate.

Keep crackling and typing.

"Yo, you're coming to see your sister again?" Zhongqi's voice pulled the loudest voice, for fear that the people around her would not hear the general shouting, and the hand that slapped her door was even harder, and countless dust fell with a clang.

"Well, come and see her, and send something by the way." The pleasant voice made it clear who was standing at the door, and also brought Mo Xiaozao who was sitting in the chair up.

She quickly put on her little slippers and rubbed her eyes.

When she arrived at the door, she habitually held the handle of the door, rotated it downward, and habitually kicked the lower right corner.

The door was opened smoothly.

"Sister, why are you here?" His hand was still holding the handle of the door, and his head poked out through the crack in the door.

"Come and see you, bring you something to eat, and I forgot to explain something to you." Two large bags of things reached out to her, and Mo Xi's hair was straightened.

The homeowner smiled coldly, staring at Mo Xi's eyes glowing green.

Mo Xiwen and she both knew what Fang took the initiative to do, so she quickly entered her rental house and closed the door without hesitation.

This is not the first time that Mo Xiwen has come over, and obviously it is not the first time that the homeowner has acted like this.

"You might as well move in with me." Mo Xiwen casually threw her things on the sofa, rubbed her already sore wrists, and looked around the small rental house.

"It's good here." Her delicate little face smiled, and she sat on the sofa holding the bag and checking it one by one.

She also knows what Mo Xi's dislike is, it's nothing more than that the owner doesn't like her for the delicate, and she always feels that she will pretend to be a good person to rob other people's men.

As for Mo Xi's wife, the homeowner has scolded her more than once.

"Why didn't you come to me without saying hello?" Mo Xiaozao put down the bag and sat in front of the computer with a bottle of An Muxi.

She drank Ambrosia and moved the mouse to send the article to the chocolate.

"Something is looking for you, you know the leech spirit, the one who came to you."

"Well, I've had a leech here, and he begged me to write a story for his favorite demon."

"You should be careful lately, if he comes again, hide and stay with An Xia at all times." A commanding tone sounded, and Mo Xiwen took out the pen and cinnabar blood in her makeup bag.

Turning around the four corners of Mo Xiaozao's room, a few freshly painted talismans were pasted.

After posting the article, she naturally saw Mo Xi's solemn look, and people questioned, how can you post this here for her?

When I first moved in, my sister told me that it was the only safe place.

The reason why it is safe is that there is nothing that endangers people.

"Sister, what is this?"

"I've met that leech spirit recently, and I've killed a few people, so it's likely that I'll come here to find you too." Mo Xiwen frowned, her mind was full of the red demonic energy, which should be a resentment nourished by a lot of blood.

"I see." Mo Xiaozao agreed to Mo Xiaozao despite her doubts.

Mo Xiwen nodded and put away her tools.

"Don't go out for the next seven days, Anxia will instruct you to write what you like."

Mo Xiwen nodded her head gently, and her beautiful hand cleaned up the instant noodle bowl and messy room she had eaten, "I still have a guest, I'll go back after cleaning up." ”

She nodded, believing in her sister.

It is also clear that she has Anxia.

I was relieved, and I continued to open the software to write novels, and there was no Mo Xiwen who was still in the house, so I didn't know when she left.

Half an hour of writing, she rubbed her aching head.

When I was resting, for some reason, I opened QQ and boarded the number that Anxia asked her to change.

She always felt that something was calling her, her heartbeat was violent, and people followed her thoughts and movements, logged in, and opened the message.

There are more than two dozen messages, and only a few are groups.

Friends who have chatted or haven't talked are telling her to go out, and even a junior high school classmate who has been dead for more than a year is asking her to go out to dinner.

The body quickly became cold, rolling his throat to remove his junior high school classmates.

"Someone's thinking about you." An Xia's hand pressed on top of her hand, and her calm little face couldn't tell the specific mood.

But there is no doubt that Anxia knows who is thinking about her.

It's just that Anxia didn't want to tell her, and she didn't ask.

"My sister has been here and told me not to go out recently, and to keep me away from leech spirits." Mo Xiaozao felt the temperature in his hand, and looked at An Xia with his little face.

"Then listen to your sister, it looks like someone is looking for you, you hide in your room now and don't go out." Raising his eyebrows and glancing at the four corners, Anxia naturally knew this chicken help.

So that others can't find the talisman here, as well as the talisman that hides the breath.

It's hard to find these two things, but Mo Xiwen is very serious about her.

"By the way, Anxia, what do you think of this?" Scratching her chair away, she circled the contents of the document with the mouse, a new idea she had come up with.

"Nope." Anxia rejected her directly, and her eyes fell on the screen, "Get rid of your current QQ." ”

"Uh-oh." After Anxia's words, she raised her hand and clicked on her QQ, and countless heads jumped like crazy, no matter how she clicked, she didn't respond.

An untitled conversation popped up, "Why can't I find you?" ”

Cold sweat appeared on her forehead, and as soon as her hand was released, the mouse fell to the ground with a click, and the long mouse line swayed.

"Turn off the computer." Anxia roared, her voice sharp as a fingernail rubbing against glass.

Anxia knew very well that her computer was now out of her control, but she could only hold her hand tightly.

The hands looked natural because of the wooden shell, but they were still the same as the main body, unable to type and unusable.

The long hair danced behind him, wrapping around Mo Xiaozao's body layer by layer.

The computer laughed wildly, and the dialog box jumped, "Wait for me, I'll find you, you liar." ”

The voice was obviously a leech spirit, but it had a girl's unique voice.