Chapter 871 The Old Lady (4)

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Yang Zimei lowered her shoulders weakly, "Grandma, do you have a problem?"

"Um."

The old lady actually deserved such a refreshing, "I'm sick in my head."

Yang Zimei is defeated!

There was an old lady in front of her, and it seemed inconvenient for her to take action against her. After all, they were just chasing after them to deliver things, and they didn't seem to be malicious.

However, there must be some kind of intention.

"Grandma, I really don't want it. Give it to whoever you like? I'm leaving."

After Yang Zimei finished speaking, she spread her legs to escape.

However, no matter how fast she ran away or where she ran, the old lady always stood in front of her not far or near and stretched out her hand to her.

Yang Zimei simply chanted the invisibility spell.

I don't know if it's a stealth failure, or what.

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

"As long as I want to track a person, no one can escape." The old lady said faintly.

Yang Zimei couldn't take care of it so much, she took out the Mo Xie sword from the storage ring, the sword flower flicked, pointed at her throat, and said in a cold tone, "Grandma, if you don't dodge, don't blame me for being rude."

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

"Moxie?"

The old lady's tone was slightly surprised, and she lost the calmness that she had just now.

"Um."

Yang Zimei's hand trembled slightly, the crimson sword body rattled loudly, and the strong yin and evil spirit formed over the ages flowed out from the sword body and enveloped the old lady around.

The old lady suddenly moved and disappeared in front of Yang Zimei.

Her disappearance is the same as her appearance. Shenlong is just like a ghost, and I don't know what type of thing it is.

However, she was finally driven away.

Yang Zimei breathed a sigh of relief, put away Mo Xiejian, and continued to search for Xiaoqian.

After searching all over the old town, there is still no trace of Xiaoqian.

Dongfang spit out white fish, Chaoyang jumped out, and the whole city began to get busy again, with cars coming and going.

Yang Zimei walked on the streets and alleys, but could not find Xiaoqian's breath, her heart was barren, and no matter how many people passed by, she also felt like she was in a deserted desert with no sense of direction.

The phone rang, and it was Sadako's call.

She was overjoyed, connected with hope, and hurriedly asked, "Sadako, have you found Xiaoqian?"

"Yes, Master, Xiaoqian found it."

Sadako replied.

"real……"

Hearing Sadako say this, Yang Zimei didn't know what words to use to describe her mood at this time. She even held a trace of doubt, but tears streamed down her eyes.

"Yes, Xiaoqian is back. You are at home now. Come back too." Sadako replied lightly.

"Okay, I'll go back immediately. You are optimistic about Xiao Qian, and you can't let him lose any more."

Yang Zimei got Sadako's confirmation, reached out 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, it wasn't the cute little Qian that greeted her, but the puzzling old lady.

Yang Zimei's burning heart was instantly frozen as if someone had thrown a basin of ice water.

"Why...why are you here?"

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

The old lady didn't have much expression on her face, she just replied, "I'm here to send you Xiao Qian!"

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