It was said that it was a gift, but it was more Su Mo's cold attitude, which made Dracula, who has always been very feminine, touch the ashes of his nose. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info like those tricks that captured a woman's heart, completely ineffective in front of Su Mo. Dracula began to wonder if there was something wrong with his unspeakable charm for women. When you're ready to go back, stop by a bar for a drink of spirits and a bit of gentleness. If he could, he wouldn't mind playing a threesome and recording the live to show Su Mo how tough he was.

For Dracula, this particular way of self-attestation. Whether Su Mo can accept it or not is another matter. This night, Su Mo just wants to get a good night's sleep, recuperate his spirits, and deal with emergencies that may occur at any time.

Su Mo got up early and turned off the lights. As soon as I fell into a dream, I was awakened by a strange sound. Su Mo sat up and looked around, looking for the source of the voice. When she put on her shoes and stood up, she instinctively turned her head to look at the bed.

I was sleeping peacefully in bed. Su Mo immediately understood, it turned out that she did not wake up, but was called by someone. "Sumo, Sumo......"

The strange voice sounded again, this time not as indistinct as it had just been. Su Mo could hear Angel's voice, which was rapid and weak, as if she was in great pain.

"To go or not?" After a moment's hesitation, Su Mo still decided to follow the voice to take a look first. After all, Dracula didn't know whether he was friend or foe, and he never provided specific and useful information. Eleven Niang and Grandpa have never returned. If it is really as Dracula said, the day after tomorrow is the day when the life and death chart begins, she will not have time to run around like a headless fly. Perhaps, this is a trap, or maybe this is the last chance to hear from Angel.

Even if there is a glimmer of life, she can't give up, even if it's a trap, she has to break through.

Su Mo followed Angel's voice downstairs and stepped out of the villa. On the grass outside the villa stood a little girl of eleven or twelve. The golden curls were naturally draped over the shoulders, and the brown eyes did not have the innocence and clarity that a child should have, and some were just numb and wooden. The girl wore a ragged, bloodstained skirt. The skirt reached above the knees, revealing two legs covered in mud. It's like wading through the mud and coming a long way.

The girl saw Su Mo turn around and walk forward step by step in one direction. In a watch held by the girl, Anqi's weak and haggard voice was repeatedly played, "Su Mo, Su Mo ......"

"Hey!" Su Mo screamed, and the girl didn't stop, as if she hadn't heard, but just walked forward in one direction.

Su Mo watched from afar, watching her slender calves pass through the grass like phantoms. Didn't make a bit of a rustle that it should have. It's just a ghost. Su Mo had no choice but to follow the girl to wherever she wanted to take her.

Walk through the meadows and wade through the Dembovica River, a tributary of the Danube. I walked forward for dozens of minutes and burrowed into a dense jungle. There was an eerie silence in the jungle, as if it were completely still, without a sound. For a moment, Su Mo couldn't help but suspect that what he had walked into was just an illusory phantom. But when he found the corpses of what looked like dead insects on the ground, Su Mo stopped and picked up a bug to take a look. The little thing, which didn't have a little dead breath, was also spelled and fell into a coma.

There is a spell here, forcing everything to be still. The person who can possess this ability will never be an ordinary blood clan or a simple demon. Most likely a powerful witch. Su Mo dropped the bug and hurried to follow the girl.

Just seven or eight steps away, the girl who was originally walking in front suddenly disappeared out of thin air in front of her eyes, disappearing without a trace. Su Mo hurriedly ran to the place where the girl disappeared and looked around, she was not in a hurry to move forward. Instead, he stretched out a hand and tried to shake it in front of him. Even half of his own arms can only be seen. This is a passage to another place, and it is really like a curtain to the demon world.

But obviously, this is completely different from the tent leading to the demon world. There was no clear curtain to be seen, and there was no feeling that came when the arm touched the tent.

What exactly is this?

Su Mo stretched out his hand to feel the strange thing in front of him again. Suddenly, a powerful force sucked her in behind her. Woods, rivers, meadows, villas, everything is just a breath away, and it quickly flashes before your eyes. She fell weightlessly on the large comfortable bed in the room as if she had fallen from the twentieth floor.

Su Mo broke out in a cold sweat and was about to open his eyes. A hand, inexplicably gently applied to her eyes, "Don't open your eyes, sleep well." ”

The familiar warmth of the hand, the familiar voice, and the familiar intonation. Su Mo wasn't sure if he was asleep or awake at this moment. She reached out and grabbed the hand that covered her eyes, clenching it as if she were afraid of losing it again.

"Trust me. Go to sleep! ”

As if bewitched, Su Mo unconsciously loosened the strength in his hand and fell into a dream again. Only this time, nothing appeared in her dream. I slept unusually peacefully.

When Su Mo opened his eyes, only the anxious Eleven Niang was by his side. "You're finally awake. You okay? Is there anything wrong with it? ”

"What's wrong?" Su Mo moved his sore neck.

"You slept for a day and two nights, as if under the influence of some kind of hypnosis."

"Hypnosis? What about Grandpa? ”

"And Dracula, there's another guy called the Shochen gone. It is said that the specific location of the witch has been found. ”

"Not good!" Su Mo hurriedly got up and hurriedly took Eleven Niang to rediscover the forest according to the memory of that night. The woods were inexplicably filled with a strange mist.

Eleven Niang waved her arms, "This place is very strange. ”

Su Mo conjured up the Xuanyuan Sword, wielding the sword body engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and slashing at the mist. A few sounds were like the bursting of firecrackers, and the fog jumped in all directions as if frightened. Su Mo didn't bother to pay attention to it, it was like a mist of life. took Eleven Niang and went straight to the place where the girl disappeared last night.

Where a deep crater with a diameter of three meters wide appeared. The pit is bottomless, but you can only smell the special smell of being burned.

"I'll go down and have a look." Eleven Niang was about to jump into the pit, but Su Mo grabbed her arm, "Together." ”

The two jumped down the pit one after another, but it was not as deep as they imagined. Inside the pit there was a bone-paved path that led to a dark place, and I don't know where it leads. The knife-like surface of the mud wall is unusually smooth and smooth, and when you touch it lightly, a sticky red liquid oozes out. Su Mo sniffed, but there was no smell of blood.

"It's Sna." Eleven Niang took the red thing on her hand.

"What?" Su Mo wondered.

"The name of the witch who knows how to do this magic."