Chapter 236 Curse?

Mo Qiong must kill Callum, otherwise the eight-year-old girl can't escape at all. Instead of being chased and then developing a head-on confrontation, it is better to give herself some free time to make arrangements.

If Callum is dead, as long as the police are not called, the masses will not know for a while, let alone other people.

Now, she can go wherever she wants.

Mo Qiong turned Callum's blood and heart black, and then left the body in the bedroom and locked the door.

Just like that, Mo Qiong left the house with his bag on his back.

The female neighbor next door greeted her when she saw her: "Ola, are you going to school alone?"

Mo Qiong looked at her, showed a warm smile, and then left.

The destination was a dilapidated courtyard controlled by the masses.

That was where Callum was going to send Ola, and the gang members there would take care of her and pick her up in the afternoon.

If she didn't go this morning, the gang members who were responsible for taking care of him would definitely ask about it, and it wouldn't be long before Callum's body would be found.

She couldn't let anyone find her, that would be too passive, and she didn't want to be stopped by someone halfway through the ride.

So Mo Qiong had to deal with the gang members who were waiting for her to go to "school" first, and stabilize the local gang.

"Let me make it clear that those people are not peripheral." Yi Bo said.

"Don't worry, I won't kill anyone again. Callum is dead, and my resentment has been released. Now I just want to go home. For those gang members who have threatened me, I only need to punish them like a prank." Mo Qiong said.

"You can't kill him, right? Callum's situation is not replicable. You won't have any chance when there are too many people. The original body is too weak, right?" Yi Bo laughed.

"If they die, the gang will only find me faster, so it's better to take them in for your own use." Mo Qiong said.

"How to do it?" Yi Bo asked.

"Of course... bluff."

"..."

Mo Qiong came to the dilapidated courtyard and walked in slowly with his schoolbag on his back.

"Huh?"

"Where did the little girl come from?"

"...Is it that Ola?"

There were four black people in the yard. They were sitting there doing nothing. When they saw a white girl like a porcelain doll walk in, they couldn't help but wonder.

Although it was set that Callum had brought her here, in fact, Mo Qiong had never been here.

These people were not outsiders, so they naturally had never seen her. They only knew that from today, Callum would bring a little girl here and give her to them to take care of, and then take her away in the afternoon.

As for the girl, Callum had only shown them a photo, and had not really delivered her.

"Why did you come alone? Where's Callum?"

"Why didn't you deliver it in person on the first day? What the hell is Callum doing?"

The black people were very curious and wanted to call Callum.

But they didn't know what was wrong with the phone, and the screen was always black!

"Fake, my phone is broken! Kru, give me yours!"

Kru didn't give it to him, and took out his own phone to call, but the screen was always black.

"What's going on?" Everyone's phone screen was black, and they couldn't even see the desktop. How could they find Callum's number?

Everyone was a little surprised. At this time, Mo Qiong had already approached, slowly coming with a weird smile, and a strange dark red light and shadow gradually rolled under his feet.

"What!" They immediately saw that the little girl's golden hair turned black, her eyes were scarlet, and her lips were bloodless.

There were even strange black lines on the snow-white arms, which kept twisting, and no one knew what they were!

"Fake! Don't come over!" They were real ordinary people, usually showing off to the poor, but when they saw a beautiful little girl, they changed their faces in an instant, and walked over like a witch with a weird smile, which was really scary.

These black people were quite superstitious. At this moment, they felt like they had encountered a ghost and wanted to run away immediately.

But Mo Qiong blocked the only way out, and the dark red weird vortex under his feet blocked the entire road.

Those weird things crawling on the ground like tentacles were also spreading towards them.

"Climb over the wall! Quick!" They turned their heads and rushed to the wall, but they didn't know that the dark red ghost quickly climbed over and swayed on the wall.

How dare they touch it? They quickly stepped back and saw that the wall was covered with strange dark red vortices like Jupiter's Great Red Spot, surging there.

Deep and evil.

"What's going on! What's the matter with Callum? What kind of ghost did he bring back?" The black people said in horror.

"Fuck! Go to hell!"

The man named Kru suddenly pulled out a gun. Obviously, since he couldn't run, he would take my shot.

But then he saw that the pistol had turned dark red at some point, with strange vortices.

He was stunned for a moment, and saw a black line spreading from the gun, as if something jumped into his hand.

Kru immediately threw the pistol away as if he was electrocuted, and hurriedly looked at his hand.

He saw that the black lines were all over his palm, crisscrossing like blood vessels, and they spread all the way to the veins of his wrist before stopping.

At this moment, under his chocolate skin, the veins that should have been blue veins had turned black.

The black under the skin can be seen carefully through the skin, and has formed a tree-like black line, and it is still slowly spreading upwards.

"Hehehe..." Mo Qiong laughed as if he was teased.

This weird smile made them extremely frightened. If it was an adult, it would probably be better, but a little girl's weird smile made her petite body even more terrifying.

"What did you do to me!" Kru and others were very panicked. Everyone took out their guns and was immediately covered with black lines.

Kru was unwilling to give up and wanted to pick up the gun again, but he found that the black line on his arm spread faster and passed over his elbow along the vein.

"Ah! No! No!" The terrifying tree-like black lines spreading on the arm seemed to be something implanted in the blood. Several people did not dare to resist at all and begged for mercy desperately.

This begging for mercy actually slowed down significantly, but it was still eroding their blood vessels bit by bit.

Such a change made them realize that their lives were in the hands of the little girl in front of them.

Is she really a little girl? Is she a witch who has lived for hundreds of years?

They were superstitious and begged for mercy frantically, lying on the ground and dared not look at Mo Qiong.

"Kara... forget it." Mo Qiong suddenly said in a weak voice.

"Oh?" Several black people didn't understand, and after a while, they didn't feel anything happened.

Several people slowly raised their heads, but found that the previous terrifying scene had disappeared.

And the little girl stood in front of them pretty. Golden hair, blue and clear pupils, snow-white skin without anything.

At this moment, she was smiling at them and said, "Hello, my name is Ola."

"..."

Several black people were stunned, staring at her blankly, unable to recover.

Dreaming?

They hurriedly checked their arms, but found that the black line was still there, and slowly eroded along the blood vessels of their arms.

"Ah, Kru, your eyes... are all bloodshot..." a black man exclaimed.

Kru looked at him and said, "You too..."

Mo Qiong ignored them, and after saying hello, he went around with his schoolbag on his back.

Several black people took the opportunity to leave, but she didn't stop them.

"Run!"

"No! Wait a minute." Kru stopped three companions.

Are you kidding? Are you really going to spare them? This black line is still spreading and is close to the shoulder.

It looks like it will spread to the heart and erode the heart.

There is no doubt that at that time, the black blood attacking the heart will definitely not end well.

Seeing that Mo Qiong still ignored them, Kru took everyone into the bathroom and looked in the mirror.

This photo was incredible. He looked grim, his lips were completely bloodless, and his eyes were bloodshot, looking very haggard.

He hurriedly approached the mirror and found that his skin also had some light-colored spots like freckles. Those were spots that penetrated deep into the skin and could not be washed off no matter how hard he tried.

Looking at his hair again, there were a few pale hairs mixed in the brown hair.

He even saw with his own eyes that the color of a hair faded, and after a few seconds it faded to white hair!

He continued to search and found that every few seconds, he would have a white hair, as if he was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even his nails had turned gray and white without knowing when, and looked extremely unhealthy.

"Oh my God..." The four blacks looked at each other and looked at Mo Qiong in the yard.

Mo Qiong was strolling around with a simple and cute look on his face, and he was completely different from the terrible collapse before.

But they did not dare to underestimate this loli at all, and they only felt that the cute back now was particularly evil.

"Is this a toxin... or a curse?" The blacks were thinking wildly.

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P.S.: Sorry, I have only written three chapters and it is already past midnight.