When Mo Xiao arrived, he saw this scene.

The girl's clothes did not know what was torn, and it had cracked into rags, which covered the more important parts.

There was blood on her face, and there was liquid on her body that could not see the color.

She curled up into a ball and hugged herself, faintly showing the magnitude of her body shake.

There was a bad smell floating in the air, that was--

The smell on the blood corpse!

Mo Xiao's heart was shocked!

How did Bai Rou meet the blood corpse?

"How are you?" Mo Xiao stepped forward in two or two steps, and Mo Xiao squatted down to check on Xi's condition.

He was beaten relentlessly by the cold hand.

"Go away!" There was a trembling voice in the indifference, from the strong, calm girl in front of her.

"Bairou." Mo Xiao frowned and called her name. After a pause, she continued, "I'm Mo Xiao. It's all right, don't be afraid."

"... Mo Shao?" Unsurely, the girl quietly looked up.

Red eyes hinted at the thrilling scene she had encountered before, and the defensive eyes made Mo Xiao's heart hurt.

"Don't you know me?"

"Are you a real Mo Xiao or a fake Mo Xiao ..."

When a girl asks such a question, you can imagine that she has experienced a fantasy.

"I'm really Mo Xiao." Without extra explanation, Mo Xiao looked at her almost kneeling in front of Xi Yan.

Just to make the two men's eyes flat, and Xi Xi to see the truth in his eyes.

Xi Yan stared at him silently, only the trembling eyes could reflect her heart.

Suddenly, Xi Zheng slapped Mo Xiao with no warning.

The bright red five-finger prints suddenly appeared on Mo Xiao's white cheek.

"It hurts." Xi Yan looked down at his palm, and looked at Mo Xiao's face with five fingerprints in tears.

"Mo Xiao! It really is you!" She fluttered into Mo Xiao Huai with a cry.

Mo Xiao didn't what happened because Xi Xi slapped him, but he was very distressed to the girl who was crying in his arms.

I don't mind the blood and smell of blood on her body, I just hope that her less warm embrace can give her a little sense of security.

And Xi Xiu.

After rushing to Mo Xiaohuai, his eyes were tearing, but he couldn't see any joy in his panic.

Tears reflected her unemotional pupils, and cold sarcasm sparkled in the tears.

...

Xi Zheng was sent home by Mo Xiao.

When Bai Gang opened the door to meet him, he didn't know what kind of expression to make.

Surprised and delighted, flattered.

But when he saw the expressionless Bairou behind Mo Xiao, his expression immediately became rich.

"Rourou, what's wrong with you? Why is your complexion so bad?"

In response to him, there was only a faint look at Xi Gang.

Even the title "Uncle Wu" is gone.

"I went upstairs to sleep." Xi Gang rejected Mo Xiao's help and carried the box upstairs by himself.

Bai Gang with a look of aggression and worry.

Bai Gang invited Mo Xiao into the house, and after patience made him a cup of tea, he asked about Xi Xi.

Fortunately, Mo Xiao is also a big man in the grave robber world. He will continue to hang around in the grave robber world. No matter how anxious he is, he must not lose the politeness.

"Mr ... sir, my family Rourou said to go on a trip with a friend. That friend turned out to be haha." Bai Gang laughed twice.

Mo Xiao knew what he wanted to ask, and he didn't walk around with him, and said directly, "We went to the last village, and Bai Rou found Qingguo Tomb."