"Really, there are ghosts! Boss, trust me!"

The clerk was still persistently grabbing Boss Zhang's cuff, his voice was hoarse, his eyes were red.

Boss Zhang was scared out of his wits at first, and then brought a few people to the other side of the wall, but the place he could see was empty, and he couldn't say anything ghostly, he just pulled the guys away.

"Mr. Mo, who is a master of martial arts, said that there are no ghosts, and there are no traces here. Even the crying of the female ghost is fake. I'm afraid you just misread it in a hurry!"

"No, I really saw a ghost, it seems to be an older man..."

"do not talk!"

Boss Zhang tightly covered the guy's mouth, and took him aside to calm down.

Xia Bai'an squatted down halfway, looked at the package under the wall, and was puzzled: "Could it be something left by someone who rested here, it looks quite new."

"open to take a look."

After saying this, Mo Che squatted down next to Xia Bai'an, and opened the bag.

There are only some simple dry food and water in the baggage.

But under Mo Che's wide sleeves, he quietly pocketed some things.

It was completely dark all around.

When the fire pocket in Xia Bai'an's arms just came out, there was no light. At this time, it was so dark that he couldn't see what was inside, instead he looked around.

"It's getting late, and the mountain road is rough. It's dangerous to drive at night. Otherwise, with the water and dry food, we can spend the night in a nearby house that is still intact."

"can."

Mo Che picked up the burden.

When Boss Zhang and his buddy heard that they wanted to stay here, they turned pale and refused to stay, but looking back, there was only a dark and bottomless mountain forest. If they really wanted the two of them to go back, they would also dare not.

After thinking about it, it's better to stay with Mo Che, a man with strong martial arts.

Thinking of this, several people settled down temporarily.

One of the servants' rooms is large and spacious, with relatively complete doors and windows. Xia Bai'an climbed up to the bunk with his things, tidied them hastily, and casually took out a spare oil lamp from the space, pretending that it was left here, Lit, illuminated.

With the source of the fire, Boss Zhang and his assistant barely calmed down, and huddled on the other side of the bunk to help clean up the bed.

"Mo Che?" Xia Bai'an did not see Mo Che.

She stepped out of the room strangely, and saw Mo Che standing at the corner.

A piece of clothing disappeared silently around the corner.

This time, she should be right.

Xia Bai'an frowned: "Mo Che, what are you doing there?"

"Breathable." Mo Che's face was neither red nor heartbeat when he was lying, but there seemed to be a little more anger between his brows, and he calmed down a little when he got closer, "Worried about me?"

"Naturally, the person with the highest martial arts has left. Who will keep watch at night to protect us?"

Xia Bai'an nodded, and immediately looked at the corner where he was standing just now, "Just now, I seemed to see a figure talking to you."

Mo Che's gaze sharpened suddenly: "Really."

"Is it someone you know? The night is getting dark, you might as well ask him to come in and rest with you, lest..."

"He's just a dead man, so he doesn't need to sleep peacefully at night. Don't worry."

Mo Che forcefully interrupted Xia Bai'an's words, and when he walked in with her in his arms, he still took a deep look at the place just now.

dead?

How could Mo Che admit that he was talking to a dead man?

Xia Bai'an was pushed to the clean and tidy bunk in perplexity, and watched Mo Che bring some dry food for himself, and watched Mo Che tangle up a large curtain with rags, hang it high, and separate them from Boss Zhang and his staff. into two worlds.

Xia Bai'an gnawed on the dry food in a bitter manner.

But found a blind spot.

What kind of power did Mo Che in the book get help from in the first place to make a comeback?

What is his identity?

When Xia Bai'an thought of this, he gnawed the pancakes with a bit of vigor, and suppressed the light in his eyes.

She actually forgot the most important plot about Mo Che.

What's going on, is it because she was wiped out by the way of heaven here when she was testing what can and cannot be said before?

She wanted to recall, but the sudden headache plunged her into darkness.

"Bai An!"

Before his consciousness dissipated, Xia Bai'an only heard Mo Che's hasty cry.

Mo Che hastily retrieved a person who was about to fall to the ground, only to see Xia Bai'an babbling in his arms continuously with his eyes closed, but no matter how much he yelled, Xia Bai'an couldn't open his eyes.

"Bai An, wake up."

Mo Che hugged him tightly, and heard two thumps from the other side.

He suddenly came back to his senses, the door behind him was suddenly broken open, and a figure walked in slowly.

Immediately afterwards, countless black shadows gathered together in the dilapidated courtyard. They were all dressed in black robes, like the nameless people in the past, with their heads bowed, only revealing pairs full of hatred in the dark night. Eyes mixed with anticipation.

The leader has long scars on both arms.

His stature seemed to be wider than Mo Che's, his face was square, and he only had a pair of eagle-like eyes, which seemed somewhat similar to Mo Che's.

He slowly walked to Mo Che's side, looking at the woman in his arms with narrow eyes.

"This is the woman you want to walk with?"

"Weak and incompetent, without status and money, can you win your heart with just a pretty face and some medical skills?"

He spoke every word like a poisonous snake in the dark forest, while bending down, he met Mo Che's eyes somewhat similar to his own, and his voice was slightly raised.

"She is nothing more than a useless thing. It is right for you to seduce the prime minister's daughter and find the female family member of a high-ranking official's family, so that we can achieve what we want."

The complex emotions in Mo Che's eyes gradually calmed down in the man's words.

He placed Xia Bai'an on the bed.

"Do you want to achieve what you want, or is everything as I wish?"

A few stray strands of hair around Mo Che's ears covered his phoenix eyes, but when he raised his head, his thin lips curled up in a cold arc, "When you saw me as an outcast, you thought I was embarrassing... Da Ren, when he thinks that I am not good at learning, he has already lost the right to boss around in front of me."

There was a look of panic in the man's eyes, but his voice subconsciously softened a little: "You were too weak and careful at that time."

"It's not what it used to be. When I crawled out of Yunmai Village and returned to the capital, didn't you send A Gao to my side?"

Mo Che walked forward slowly, his stature was far no bigger than the man in front of him.

But every time he took a step forward, those black shadows took a step back like a frightened bird.

Only the man was still standing there, confronting him: "Don't be fooled by the country women."

"Uncle, you are the only one who can be fooled by appearances." Mo Che sneered, and slowly unsheathed the long knife at his waist.

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