The streets were no longer as lively and overcrowded as they were during the day. They were deserted and deserted. The wind blew through the paper that had been blown away, and Yi Xiaorou was the only one left in the whole street.

The sun was setting and the moon was gradually rising. It looked really scary.

Yi Xiaorou was walking on the road, and through the sunset, she could vaguely see someone lying in front of her. She squinted her eyes, but had no intention of checking. The most indispensable thing in a place like this was dead people.

However, there seemed to be some guidance in the dark. Her original plan to walk around the person when she passed by him was abandoned when she was about to approach, and she only walked towards that person.

It's strange, but there is always a voice in my heart.

Go over there, go over there...

As if possessed by a demon, her steps were completely out of her control, and by the time she realized what she was doing, she was already standing next to that person.

The man was a man, dressed in extraordinary clothes. He had hair as silver as moonlight, which was scattered on the ground like snowflakes falling on the ground. His body fell to the side, motionless. He looked like he was injured or hit.

Poisonous.

Even in such an embarrassing situation, the man's nobility was not concealed in the slightest. Yi Xiaorou knew that this man was not an ordinary person, or to be precise, he was not a human at all!

She was a little secretly annoyed that she was out of control, but Yi Xiaorou also understood that she was not the one to mess with such immortals, and she could not have anything to do with these high-ranking people.

She raised her feet and planned to step over the man and leave, but as soon as she raised her feet, it seemed to be weighed down by a thousand pounds of weight. She lowered her head and saw that the man who should have fainted and was unconscious suddenly suddenly regained consciousness and grabbed her.

The ankle was so tight that no matter how hard she kicked it, it wouldn't loosen.

Yi Xiaorou's face instantly became inexplicably gloomy. After thinking for a moment, she turned her wrist and a bright silver dagger appeared in her hand.

Should she cut off this hand or not?

Without thinking too much, Yi Xiaorou bent down and sent the dagger down neatly! The sharp dagger tip dropped too fast and struck the man on the ground with a whistling sound of wind, which was holding Yi Xiaorou's ankle.

go.

However, the moment the dagger was about to pierce the man's arm, it was bounced away by an invisible force and fell to the ground with a "clang". Yi Xiaorou covered her numb mouth, her expression even more gloomy.

Damn it, this man can still have spiritual protection under such circumstances?! Haha

He couldn't afford to be beaten or injured. If he wanted to leave, he could only leave by sending this person to a safe place.

This realization that made her feel very unhappy made Yi Xiaorou's face even worse. She could only blame her for seeking death for this kind of thing.

Yi Xiaorou bent down and held the man's life with one hand and wanted to turn the man's body over with the other, but the man's hand held Yi Xiaorou's ankle very tightly and could not be opened at all. She lowered her voice and tone.

Not kind, as for whether the man would listen or not, it was not within her scope to consider. She just said, "Let go!"

"…………"

"Let go!"

"..."

"Let go!"

"..."

No matter what Yi Xiaorou said, the man just didn't respond. Just when Yi Xiaorou was feeling depressed and even had the urge to kick the man to death, she seemed to hear the man whispering something.
Chapter completed!