Two minutes later, two taxis, one in front and one in the back, stopped one after another.

The rough car door opened, and Wen Qiayun and Li Sixuan got out of their respective cars.

"Stay safe and act when the opportunity comes."

Xiao Mo rolled down the window and said to Wen Qiayun, Chen Cheng and Chen Musheng, who were about to get into the car.

"Don't worry."

Hearing Xiao Mo's concerned advice, Wen Qiayun and Chen Musheng, who was sitting in the car, agreed with a smile, but Chen Cheng still didn't react as if he hadn't heard it.

"Which company's chairman's house are they going to?"

As soon as Li Sixuan got in the car, she told Xiao Mo the question in her heart.

"Well, but Wen Qiayun still needs to investigate, so we'll take the first step on our side."

Xiao Mo replied to Li Sixuan briefly, and he didn't have much confidence in Wen Qiayun and their side in his heart. Although the incident seemed to be developing as they had initially guessed, there was always a strong intuition in Xiao Mo's heart, and the truth of the incident might not be the case.

"Intuition", an almost ethereal feeling, difficult to describe accurately, but Xiao Mo has relied on its appearance to save the day many times.

He always has an unusual sensitivity to supernatural events, which is like an innate instinct that awakens as the number of events he experiences increases.

Xiao Mo felt that he would have this ability, and the reason for this might be because of the evil ghost personality in his body, as well as the master Ge Suhao. After all, no matter which of these two types of storage zài, they are much stronger than him. Although they are not alone, they are all driven by the same body, so it is inevitable that they will have some habits that seem to be instinctive.

Whenever he thought of this, Xiao Mo would feel both helpless and funny. Helpless is naturally because of his lack of ability, as for being funny, it is the two powerful personalities of this person and a ghost, and many times it is the guarantee for the survival of an ordinary person.

And now. He was even more frantically trying to fight with these two, and this kind of fight, he felt that it was not an exaggeration to be described as an egg hitting a stone, or even a moth to a fire, because in fact he was so small, so small that it was not worth mentioning.

"Wait, I won't just accept my fate willingly!"

Thinking of the fate and survival struggle that awaited him in the future, Xiao Mo clenched his fists uncontrollably. In fact, he wasn't very afraid of the future, as the saying goes. A lot of debt is not pressing.

Now that he knew that his situation was too bad to be worse, he completely relaxed, feeling that with his natural weakness, as long as he tried desperately, he would actually be a winner no matter what the final result was.

The taxi drove faster and faster in the night, like a fearless brave man, lonely, but resolute in navigating the vast and dangerous road.

This indescribable oppressive atmosphere also makes taxi drivers feel very uncomfortable. I heard the driver cough lightly, and asked everyone to ease the atmosphere:

"You don't like a local, are you here for tourism or business?"

The taxi driver was about forty years old. He spoke in a thick dialect, and it was difficult to understand what he was saying if he didn't listen carefully.

"We're here on a business trip."

Hearing the driver's inquiry, Li Sixuan also replied casually, and then asked rhetorically:

"Are you a night shift driver?"

"Yes. From 7 p.m. to 6 a.m. tomorrow morning, the jet lag is the opposite of normal people, and recently it has been a minor illness. The body has dropped several notches. ”

The driver was asked by Li Sixuan about the sourness, he thought about it and sighed and said:

"I don't have a way, I don't have any other skills to drive, otherwise I wouldn't do this if I have another skill."

"I think it's good, how many people want to drive a taxi in a big city now, it's much better than our kind of commuters......"

Li Sixuan didn't want to suppress herself all the time, so she also agreed, and Xiao Mo and the little follower didn't have the slightest interest in their small talk. The two of them even had the same movements, both leaning back on their chairs and closing their eyes to rest.

The car finally stopped after driving fast for nearly 20 minutes, and after paying the money and getting out of the taxi, Xiao Mo specially reminded Li Sixuan and the little attendant to check the props they carried.

Although the number of props on the little follower is not the largest, it is undoubtedly the best among the all. Two life-saving dolls, a three-change mirror, and a few defense props with average abilities.

In addition, she also has the ability to change powerful ghosts, strictly speaking, she is the BUG in this curse, unless she encounters the kind of evil ghost that is in hot pursuit, the little follower is almost an immortal existence.

The defensive props in Xiao Mo's hand have two danger alerts, a shelter key, a clone puppet, a protective umbrella, and several defensive props with average abilities.

As for Li Sixuan's body, there is only a key to shelter given to her by her little attendant, and a "death halving" given to her by Xiao Mo.

Needless to say, the key to asylum is used for defense, and the "death halving" is to reduce the cost of the fatal blow you have received and the cost of the guò item to serious injury.

If it weren't for the last time when everyone made some windfalls and had some consumption points to redeem huàn props, rookies like Li Sixuan and Chen Musheng would not have defensive props at all.

Not to mention them, even when Wen Qiayun first boarded the bus, he didn't have this kind of preferential treatment of gifting props.

But I have to say that the "times" are different, when Wen Qiayun first got on the bus, Xiao Mo and them were forced to do it, except for his mirror, which had almost nothing to rely on, otherwise the mirror would not have been almost completely broken.

Thinking of the mysterious mirror, Xiao Mo couldn't help but feel a little worried, because he was actually very curious about the secret hidden in the mirror. But at the same time as he was curious, he also felt an instinctive danger in his heart, and this feeling was why he did not dare to use that mirror to gamble.

Right now, the mirror, which was inseparable from him, was quietly staying in his dream house, densely covered with hideous wrinkles, and on the almost shattered surface, a ghost door loomed, as if a pair of ghost claws were sticking out of it at any time.

For that mirror, Xiao Mo changed from curiosity at the beginning to love and fear now. Especially after learning about the evil ghost's personality and master Ge Suhao, he actually had a strong idea in his heart.

That is to use that mirror to kill the demon personality. (To be continued......)