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Eight hundred and tenth chapter Mo Ke 8

Mo's mother swallowed, and was very generous to Jiang Chan: "Ke Ke, are these given to you by your master or you painted them yourself?"

Jiang Chan lies and doesn't blink for a moment: "Of course it was given to me by the master. Now my cultivation level is not yet home. She has the talisman paper for me to defend myself. I still have many more in the villa."

"That's good. These parents have put away their parents. Since your father had this incident last night, I haven't asked him to go to work today. I feel uneasy when I didn't bring Ping An Talis out."

Mo's mother quickly folded all kinds of talisman paper and stuffed it into the necklace around her neck. Mo's father did the same, but he stuffed it into the bracelet he wore on his wrist.

If he hadn't been worried about being hindered, he would have wanted to put ten or eight pieces of talisman paper on his neck.

"But it's strange that the place where your father drove by will have an accident every few months. He usually won't leave there, and he doesn't know how he came back from there yesterday."

Mo's mother suddenly muttered, her tone full of suspicion.

Dad Mo raised his hand: "I just wanted to come back early, so I took a shortcut. How could I know that this happened to Pangsheng? I also slanted the door at that time, and it felt like my eyes were covered. If I hadn't turned the steering wheel in time, I would have been lying in the hospital now."

Jiang Chan suddenly raised her eyes: "Have your eyes covered?"

"No? I was looking at the ground well, but when I arrived at that section of the road, I couldn't see anything in front of me. Then I felt the heat on my hands, but at that time I was about to bump into someone. Fortunately, the steering wheel hit the ground in time, but I just hit the railing and didn't really hit anyone."

Dad Mo said it and was scared for a while. It was really evil.

"The section of Xinlong Road is indeed quite strange, with three or five accidents coming in the front and back."

"Is that true?" Jiang Chan raised her eyebrows and made up her mind to go and take a look. She has been practicing for a while. She will go there to check it out on the spot to see if she can deal with these things.

"Ke Ke, can you stay at home for a few more days when you come back this time? The crisis in your father's company has been completely over. You can live at home and save you from being alone in the villa."

"This..." Jiang Chan was a little hesitant, and Dad Mo hurriedly made a smooth move: "If you want her, go see her. The child is currently practicing and can come back at any time after she has the ability to protect herself. Is this the reason?"

"Yes," Jiang Chan nodded violently. She still prefers to stay alone quietly. Besides, the smart temperament of Dad Mo and Mo's mother really live together and you will find something strange in a few days.

"Okay, when you leave, let Ma Zhang help you cook a few more dishes. If you live alone, you can't treat yourself badly."

On the coffee table, he laughed and said in a silence: "Sister Rou cooks the most delicious food, and it's all Sister Rou cooks."

Mo's mother looked at Jiang Chan and was silent for a moment and said nothing. The expression on her face had a meaning that was hard to describe. She originally thought that her daughter was living a miserable life, but who knew that she had five nannies, including eating and amusing, everything.

"I'm jealous of your life." After holding it in for a long time, Mo's mother still said this.

"I just took a different path from others." Jiang Chan fiddled with Xiaoyi's small hands and feet. Xiaoyi jumped on Jiang Chan's palm and made various movements on Jiang Chan's palm.

"Have your master said that your eyes can be sealed?"

"Why do you need to seal it? If I seal it, I can't see the cute Xiaoyi and other friends." Jiang Chan blew: "It's not bad like this now, this is a gift from God."

"If you can protect yourself, it would be better to do this like now." Dad Mo nodded, "In this way, you will have more choices than your peers."

"That's right, it's a pity that you met your master too late. If you met him a few years earlier, you wouldn't have worked so hard."

"This kind of thing requires a fate. Perhaps it is because I worked too hard before, so the old genius compensated me for letting me meet my master?"

"I've had dinner. Today I made the pickled Dufen that Ke Ke likes. I'll pack up and take it back to Ke Ke later." Zhang's mother walked out of the kitchen with the soup, her round face full of smiles.

Jiang Chan stayed at the Mo family until evening. When she went back after dinner at night, there were big and small bags of things in the trunk. After leaving the community where the Mo family was located, Jiang Chan turned the steering wheel and drove quietly to Xinlong Road.

The people in the little paper were all spread in the back seat, and they were chirping all afternoon. Now the car is very peaceful and they are also starting to rest. However, Jiang Chan wondered, do they need to rest?

Xinlong Road is not very lively, and there are not many vehicles coming and going. Perhaps because this is a location that is often accident-prone, many people avoid it. After Jiang Chan parked the car, she wore a bag cross-body and casually headed towards the intersection where Mo's father had an accident last night.

There was no one on the huge street, and it looked very deserted. Jiang Chan was walking alone on this empty road, and her back looked a little lonely for no reason.

I don’t know when it started to fog on the street. It was foggy on the July night. Jiang Chan sneered, wasn’t it obvious that she was telling her that there was a ghost here?

In less than a moment, Jiang Chan was in the vast mist and could not see anything around her.

Jiang Chan glanced at him: "Do you come out by yourself or will I pull you out?"

After waiting for a few seconds, there was no echo at all. Jiang Chan took out the ghost-exorcist talisman in silence and threw it out. As soon as the ghost-exorcist talisman came into contact with the fog, a golden light was emitted, and there was no wind to burn.

A thorny scream came from the air, and Jiang Chan frowned: "You are too noisy. If you don't come out, it's not as simple as the ghost-exorcist talisman."

The fog gradually dissipated, but another picture appeared in front of Jiang Chan. On a quiet night, a middle-aged man in his forties rode a small electric donkey to cross the road.

The electric car basket contains the braised dishes he bought on the way off work, including chicken feet, roast duck, etc. I think it is a dish for everyone.

Originally, he had already seen that there was no car passing by on the surrounding road sections, so the little electric donkey had just passed. But he had just passed by to the middle of the road, and a small truck rushed out and happened to hit the little electric donkey.

The middle-aged man was hit and bleeding from his orifices on the spot. After a few convulsions, he went there. All the people left on the ground were blood stains from the big beach and the bloody and fuzzy ground.

Jiang Chan blinked, "Is this what you were like? It's so bloody."
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