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871. That Old Lady (4)

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Yang Zimei lowered her shoulders feebly, "Grandma, is there something wrong with you?"

"Um."

The old lady actually deserved to be so happy, "I'm mentally ill."

Yang Zimei was defeated![

There was an old lady in front of her, and it seemed inconvenient for her to attack her. After all, she was just chasing her to give her something, and she didn't seem to have any ill intentions.

However, there must be some intention.

"Grandma, I really don't want it. You can give it to whoever you like, right? I'm leaving."

After Yang Zimei finished speaking, he spread his legs to run away.

However, no matter how fast she ran away or in which direction she ran, the old lady always stood in front of her, not far or near, stretching out her hand.

Yang Zimei simply recited the invisibility spell.

I don't know if the invisibility is disabled or what.

She still couldn't get rid of the old lady.

"As long as I want to track someone, no one can escape." The old lady said quietly.

Yang Zimei couldn't care less, so she took out the Moye Sword from the storage ring, flicked the sword, pointed it directly at her throat, and said in a cold tone, "Grandma, if you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude."

The old lady saw a crimson long sword suddenly appeared in her empty palm, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

"Moye?"

The old lady's tone was slightly surprised, and she no longer had the calmness and calmness she had just now.

"Um."

Yang Zimei's hand trembled slightly, the crimson sword clanked, and the strong sinister aura formed over the ages flowed out from the sword and shrouded the old lady's surroundings.

The old lady suddenly moved and disappeared from Yang Zimei's eyes.

Her disappearance was the same as her appearance. The dragon was almost like a ghost, and it was unclear what type it was.

However, he finally drove her away.

Yang Zimei breathed a sigh of relief, put away Mo Xie's sword, and continued to search for Xiao Qian.[

After searching all over the old city, there was still no trace of Xiao Qian.

The east is spitting fish white, the morning sun jumps out, and the whole city becomes busy again, with cars and people coming and going.

Yang Zimei walked on the streets and alleys, but she couldn't find Xiao Qian's breath. Her heart was deserted. No matter how many people passed by, she felt like she was in an uninhabited desert, with no sense of direction.

The cell phone rang, it was Sadako calling.

She was overjoyed, answered the call with great hope, and asked hurriedly, "Sadako, have you found Xiaoqian?"

"Yes, Master, Xiaoqian has been found."

Sadako replied.

"real……"

Hearing Sadako say this, Yang Zimei didn't know what words to use to describe her mood at this moment. She even had a hint of doubt, but tears kept flowing from her eyes.

"Yes, Xiaoqian is back. She is at home now. You should come back too." Sadako replied calmly.

"Okay, I'll go back immediately. You care about Xiaoqian and you can't let him get lost again."

Yang Zimei received Sadako's confirmation, stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, stopped a taxi, and ran back quickly.

As soon as she opened the door, she couldn't wait to shout loudly, "Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian..."

However, what caught her eyes was not the cute little Qian, but the puzzling old lady.

Yang Zimei's heart, which was originally on fire, was instantly frozen as if someone poured a basin of ice water on it.

"Why...why are you here?"

Yang Zimei asked angrily, "How did you know this place?"

The old lady didn't have much expression on her face, she just replied, "I've got Xiao Qian for you!"

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