"Xiaolan!"
"I'm fine!" Xiaolan rolled twice on the ground. After being helped up by Qin Yin, she ran forward, "Ask the spirit!"
Wenling's screams could no longer be heard. Xiaolan looked at the rear of the car disappearing into the thick fog, gritted her teeth, raised her fingers, and began to draw circles in mid-air.
"Xiaolan, what do you want to do?"
"I have to go rescue Wenling," Xiaolan said quickly, "Our car will be gone in a moment."
"But……"
Xiaolan didn't hear Qin Yin's next words clearly. The place where her finger touched bloomed with blue light. Xiaolan didn't even notice that this blue was different from before. The moment the aperture closed, she jumped into it. He jumped and went straight in.
The next second, a sudden cold wind swept over her face.
Xiaolan opened her eyes, feeling weightless suddenly.
The blue halo of light in mid-air disappeared little by little.
boom!
Xiaolan fell onto the surface of an uneven object, and then the thing carried her through the cold wind and started to move forward.
It's a car!
It's their car!
He fell right on the front hood of their car.
Xiaolan reacted immediately. She immediately turned around and firmly grasped the wiper in front of the windshield with both hands to maintain her balance.
Sure enough, the next second, the car began to sway violently from side to side.
The driver planned to throw her out.
Xiaolan grabbed the wiper with one hand, made a fist with her right hand, and hit the windshield several times.
Damn, the cellophane on their car was so thick that I couldn't even see what was inside.
You have to find a way to get in.
"Ask the spirit!"
Xiaolan yelled, and after a few seconds, she heard several strange noises coming from the back seat of the car. Who should have blocked Wenling's mouth? It was a cry coming from deep in her throat.
One is controlling the spirit and the other is driving. It seems that there are at least two bad guys in the car.
Xiaolan turned her right palm upside down, and the spirit-locking whip immediately appeared in her palm.
"Spirit needle..."
Xiaolan was just thinking about the exit trick when she suddenly remembered that she was lying on the car glass. If the glass exploded, she would inevitably be exploded, so she raised the spirit-locking whip in her hand and smashed it against the car window. Wind glass.
When the two came into contact, Xiaolan's hands were numb.
The car twisted violently and almost hit a telephone pole on the side of the road.
"Uh!...Uh!..."
The voice asking for help in the car became louder. Xiaolan suddenly felt an ominous premonition when listening to the voice.
Are the people inside planning to attack me?
Xiaolan carefully put away her legs, ready to jump away at any time.
However, a ethereal sound slowly flowed out of the car and spread into Xiaolan's ears.
It sounds like a musical instrument... Xiao? Flute? Or something else?
Are people playing music inside?
What are you doing that you don't understand?
Just as Xiaolan was thinking about it, there was a sharp pain on the back of his left hand.
"Hiss——"
"Squeak...squeak..."
Xiao Lan raised her eyes and looked up, it would be better not to look at it. This look scared Xiao Lan and she almost gave up her hand.
A palm-sized gray mouse was lying in the gap of the car window, biting Xiaolan's hand!
Xiaolan felt sick in her heart, and she waved her spirit-locking whip to chase away the mouse. Unexpectedly, the rat was not only not afraid of people at all, but even took a few bites of her spirit-locking whip with great interest.
Xiaolan was a little angry. She used some force and whipped the big mouse away. Several thin bloody gashes were chewed out on the back of her left hand. When Xiaolan stretched her head to look, the front of the car suddenly turned to the right. Xiaolan suddenly slipped off the front hood of the car and fell towards the left side of the road.
At the critical moment, Xiaolan blocked the rear mirror with a spiritual whip and managed to hang it on the side of the car.
The Soul-locking Whip was so easy to use that every time she used it, she would be grateful to Jasmine in her heart.
The car began to swing left and right again, and the driver was determined to get rid of her. Xiaolan hugged the rear mirror, pushed hard on the side seam of the side window with her left foot, and hit the window hard with her right foot.
There was a muffled bang, and Wen Ling in the car screamed again.
Xiaolan was anxious. Suddenly, a loud "pop" came from the car, and at the same time there was the painful scream of Wen Ling.
They called for help!
"Bang!...Bang!"
Suddenly there were two dull sounds from the window near Xiaolan. Xiaolan seemed to see the people in the car grabbing Wenling's head and banging it against the window.
That's too much!
Xiaolan struggled to raise the spirit whip and shouted the formula at the passenger window.
"Spiritual Needle Detective!"
Today I'm going to blow up! I’ll take care of you too!
The spirit needle flashed out quickly and did not stay in the air for a few seconds before it hit the car window. With a bang, a long and slender gap opened in the car window. There was an extremely small hole in the middle of the gap. Hard to detect.
It didn't explode?
As soon as Xiaolan removed the hand that was covering her face, the car began to shake violently.
"your face!……"
"Shut up!"
Two men's voices came from the car.
Wenling screamed again, full of desire for survival. At the same time, there was a bang and the back door of the car suddenly opened.
"Xiaolan!"
Wen Ling showed her head out of the car. There were several scars on her face and her hair was flying. But she only appeared for a second. The next second, a pair of hands came out from inside and covered Wen Ling fiercely. His mouth and nose dragged her back.
"Ask the spirit!"
"Small%*%*……"
Xiaolan calculated in her mind, thinking about the probability that she would be able to jump into the back seat of the car if she let go now.
After calculating for a long time, Wen Ling's screams became more and more shrill.
Can't wait any longer! Jump!
Xiaolan put the spirit-locking whip back into her body, stretched her body to the maximum extent, and the moment she released her right hand, she tried her best to jump towards the open back seat.
My legs fell into the car.
Come in by yourself!
Xiaolan hadn't been happy for two seconds when a sharp silver knife came towards her.
The tip of the knife pierced his eyes. In the flash of lightning, Wen Ling suddenly raised his body and hit the hand holding the knife hard.
"Hold!"
In a flash of silver light, the knife was pulled out of his hand and fell towards the front seat.
"ah!"
Before Xiaolan could see the man's appearance clearly, he heard Wen Ling scream in pain and rush towards him.
"Fuck! Get out!"
Wen Ling was pushed over by the man and collided heavily with Xiao Lan. Xiao Lan could not sit firmly. After being hit like this again, she fell out of the car on her back and rolled down to the road with Wen Ling. After rolling a few times on the cold asphalt road, the two of them sat up with bruises all over their bodies, grinning.
Ahead, the car sped away and quickly disappeared into the thick purple fog.
Xiaolan looked at Wenling, who was also looking at her.
Wen Ling's face was covered with scars, and there were several cuts around his eyes that were obviously made by knife blades.
Xiaolan's nose felt sour and her eye circles suddenly turned red.
Seeing that she was feeling uncomfortable, Wen Ling sniffed and two strings of tears fell from his eyes.
Xiaolan also cried loudly.
The two hugged each other and cried.
