And when Ning Mo rushed out of the house, Erin was already waiting at the bar a little impatiently.

Looking at Lomis's sleepy appearance lying on the bar, for a moment, Erin hoped that Ning Mo could come here all the way unimpeded, and then persuade Lomis to go home, instead of being put in the plan by herself.

But just as Irene thought, Ning Mo had already rushed to the style bar in a taxi.

"I said, master. Ning Mohu looked around suspiciously, "Obviously, you can go to the style bar by taking a shortcut, why do you have to go around in circles?" Although you can also go to the style bar by going around in a circle, this is a little unreasonable, that taxi doesn't like to take shortcuts?

The driver didn't answer her words and still drove the taxi on his own.

"Master, are you listening to me?" Ning Mo looked at the driver driving in front of him, and became even more puzzled.

The driver, without answering Ning Mo's words, was still driving at high speed with a blank face, looking at the form at this time, Ning Mo couldn't help but feel numb in her scalp, she realized that there was indeed something abnormal in this taxi.

"Driver, please stop, I want to get out of the car. Ning Mo kept banging on the main seat, and she didn't believe that she couldn't bother him.

What surprised her was that the driver was still silent, and soon Ning Mo felt the cold wind around her, which made her whole body unnatural, and her palms began to sweat beads, and Ning Mo's head began to hurt.

"I said, Master, I'm going to jump off here if you don't stop. Ning Mo rubbed her temples and pushed to the car door, but to Ning Mo's anger, the car door was locked.

"Hey, if you don't let me get out of the car, I'm going to smash your car!" When Ning Mo took out the necklace and was about to recite a spell, the driver suddenly braked suddenly, and then Ning Mo's head hit the seat in front of him gorgeously.

The huge momentum made Ning Mo faint, and Ning Mo's forehead also began to ooze blood.

The driver looked at Ning Mo with empty eyes, and after making sure that she had passed out, he started the car and was about to continue driving, when a boy suddenly appeared in front of the car and blocked his way.

The boy was probably about nineteen years old.

His hair curls like seaweed, and his high nose and angular lips resemble those of Westerners.

Although his eyes were light brown, his eyebrows were full of vicissitudes.

He had healthy, wheat-colored skin and a somewhat thin but straight build.

He stared at the driver in the car, his gaze was fierce and terrifying.

The driver looked at him, did not speak, and was about to ignore his cunzài, and just as he was about to start the car, the boy raised his right hand and pointed at the tire of the taxi, while his right hand, holding a silver-white American pistol.

"Bang bang bang......" After a few crisp gunshots, the tires of the taxi immediately smoked and then deflated.

"Are you still going to run away?" the boy sneered and lowered his right hand, as if everything that had happened was what he had expected.

After looking at the boy in a daze, the driver opened the door and got out of the car, and Ning Mo was also awakened by the sound of gunshots.

Looking at the driver who got out of the car and the boy with a stern face under the car, Ning Mo was confused.

What's going on? Who is that boy? Is this driver just going to bring himself here?

Thinking of this, Ning Mo opened the car door and prepared to get out of the car, just when she was exposed to the cold wind, Ning Mo's head began to hurt, she stroked her head gently, and looked at the driver and the boy in front of him.

The boy's fierce gaze made Ning Mo feel very wrong.

After staring at the boy for a while, fear gradually appeared in the driver's eyes, and his body kept retreating.

"Who gave you instructions?" the boy looked at the driver, and the stern voice did not allow the driver to avoid it.

At this moment, the driver suddenly took out a dagger from his pocket, and was about to cut his throat to kill himself, when the boy stretched out his right hand and fired a shot at his dagger, and the bullet accurately knocked the dagger in the man's hand to the ground.

The driver sat on the ground decadently, his eyes empty and unfocused.

"Don't kill him!" Seeing this, Ning Mo covered his wound and ran to the boy's side, grabbed his right hand and tried to take down the gun in his hand, but no matter how Ning Mo pulled, he just refused to let go.

"Did I say I was going to kill him?" The boy's cold voice came into Ning Mo's ears, and when he heard this, Ning Mo raised his head and saw that the boy was still looking at the driver in front of him expressionlessly.

"Then you..." Before Ning Mo could finish speaking, the boy turned around and walked towards the driver.

He half-crouched down to look at the driver, and after making sure that the driver was not injured, he reached out his right hand and gently stroked his forehead, while his eyes looked ahead, as if sensing something.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Ning Mo walked over curiously and squatted beside the boy, who was still staring ahead, completely ignoring Ning Mo's save, that is, he didn't bother to answer her question.

"I'm asking you. Ning Mo frowned, this person is too rude, just as she was thinking, the boy put his left index finger on Ning Mo's lips at the same time to signal her not to speak.

So Ning Mo really closed her mouth obediently.

"Whew......" The boy took a deep breath helplessly, let go of the driver, and then stood up.

"You just now?" Ning Mo blinked and looked at the man in front of him suspiciously, what was he doing so intently just now? Could it be that he was casting a spell on the driver? No, the boy in front of him thought he was a human no matter how he looked at it.

The boy stared at Ning Mo carefully for a long time, and after taking a few steps back, he stretched out his right hand vigilantly, and the muzzle of the silver pistol with a black hole was pointed at Ning Mo directly.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing the boy's posture like this, Ning Mo panicked for a while, why did he point a gun at himself?

"Are you a human being?" the boy stared at Ning Mo sternly, his expression was undoubtedly a warning to Ning Mo that he was not allowed to lie to himself, otherwise this gun would not recognize people.

"I'm not human, I'm still a ghost. Ning Mo looked at him speechlessly, "I have a shadow." ”

The boy didn't answer Ning Mo's words, but took a few steps forward to look at Ning Mo, and the muzzle of the American pistol in his hand was still pointed at Ning Mo, and the boy had no intention of putting it down.

"I said, put the gun down. Ning Mo looked at the man in front of her with flattery, in fact, she was really afraid that the gun in the boy's hand would go off.

"It's really human. Realizing that he was feeling the same, he lowered his right hand, "How did you get targeted by them? You're not an ordinary person, are you?"

"What are they targeting?" Ning Mohu looked at the man in front of him suspiciously, "Aren't you with them?"

"Huh. Hearing this, the man sneered, "How could I possibly collude with a creature like them?"

"What about you?" Ning Mo blinked, suddenly not knowing where to start asking.

"Be careful when you go out in the future," the boy looked at Ning Mo, "I won't show up in time every time there is danger, this time this driver was hypnotized, that's why I obeyed their commands, I just helped him erase his memory, and eliminate the smell on his body, so that vampires will never find him again, but I didn't expect this group of vampires to hide so deeply, I can't find his lair with magic." ”

"Do you also believe that there are vampires in this world?" Ning Mo looked at the man with strange eyes, for fear that he was a villain.

"Forget it, don't say more, go do what you have to do," the man looked around, and then pointed out the way to Ning Mo, "Go out of that alley over there, turn right and you can go out." ”

"Oh, I see. When Ning Mo finished answering, the boy left her with only a slender figure, and suddenly Ning shouted at the man as if she thought of something: "Hey, what's your name?"

Hearing the man's words, he turned around and stared back at Ning Mo for a long time, and he slowly spoke, "We will definitely meet again in the future." After speaking, the man turned and continued to walk as far away.

"See you again?" Ning Mo looked at the boy's back and studied the sentence deeply.

Who could this person be, and why did he save himself?

And he said we're going to meet again? What does that mean?

Thinking of his cold and lonely gaze, Ning Mo shivered unconsciously, so he didn't want to deal with this cold guy.

But he saved himself after all.

Thinking of this, Ning Mo suddenly rushed to the exit of the alley as if she remembered something.

Do you want to know why she is so anxious?

Because she's going to see Lomis.