Mo Qiong must kill Callum, otherwise she would not be able to escape at all at the age of eight. Instead of being chased and then developing to the point of being strong, it would be better to give yourself some free time to arrange it.

Callum is dead. As long as you don’t call the police, the masses will not know for a while, let alone others.

Now, she can go wherever she wants.

I saw Mo Qiong turned Callum's blood into black, his heart also into black, and then the body was left in the bedroom to lock the door.

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

The female neighbor opposite the 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.

Destination, a dilapidated courtyard controlled by the mass gang.

That was the place where Callum originally wanted to send Ola, and was taken care of by the gang there, and then picked it up in the afternoon.

If she didn't go this morning, the gang members who were in charge of him would definitely ask, and Callum's body would be found soon.

She couldn't ask someone to look for her on the initiative, as that would be too passive, and she didn't want to be stopped halfway by someone.

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

"I will declare first that those people are not from the outside." Yi Bo said.

"Don't worry, I won't kill anyone anymore. Callum is dead. My grudges have been released. Now I just want to go home. For those gang members who have intimidated, I only need to punish them like a prank." Mo Qiong said.

"You can't kill me, it's impossible to replicate the situation in Callum. If there are too many people, you won't have any chance. The body is really too weak, right?" Yi Bo said with a smile.

"When they die, the mass gang will only look for me faster. It's better to take them for yourself." Mo Qiong said.

"How to do it?" Yi Bo asked.

"Of course...bum."

“…”

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?"

“…It’s that Ora?”

There were four black men in the yard. They were sitting there doing nothing. They couldn't help but wonder when they saw a white girl like a porcelain doll walking in.

Although Callum has brought her here in the setting, Mo Qiong has never been there at all.

These people were not outside, so of course they had never seen her. I only knew that from today on, Callum would bring a little girl here to them for care and take her away in the afternoon.

For that girl, Callum had only seen photos of them and had not actually sent them.

"Why are you here alone? Where is Callum?"

"Don't send it in person on the first day? What the hell is Callum?"

The black people were weird and wanted to call Callum.

But I don’t know what’s going on with my phone, it’s been dark on the screen!

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

Kru didn't give it to him either. He took out his cell phone and wanted to call, but the screen was still black.

"What's going on?" Everyone's phones were 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 approached and slowly came with a strange smile. 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 brushed with blood.

There was even a strange black line entrenched on the snow-white arms. The black line kept twisting, and I didn’t know what it was!

"Fak! Don't come here!" They are real ordinary people, usually showing off their power to the poor, but when they saw a beautiful little girl, they instantly changed their faces and walked over with a strange smile like a witch. They were really frightened.

These black people are quite superstitious and feel like they are striking a ghost at this moment and immediately want to run away.

But Mo Qiong was blocking his only way out, and the dark red whirlpool under his feet blocked the entire road.

Those strange things that crawled on the ground like tentacles were also spreading to them.

"Come over the wall! Hurry!" They turned their heads and rushed towards the wall, but the dark red ghosts quickly climbed over and swayed on the wall.

They didn't dare to touch it. They quickly stepped back and saw that the wall was covered with strange dark red vortexes like Jupiter's red spots, surging there.

Deep, and evil.

"What's going on! Isn't this Ola? What's going on in Callum? What the hell did she get back?" the black people said horrified.

"Fak! Go to death!"

The man named Kru suddenly drew his gun. Obviously, since he couldn't run away, he would just take me a shot.

But then he saw that the pistol turned dark red at some point, entrenching a strange vortex.

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

Cru immediately threw the pistol like an electric shock and hurriedly looked at his hand.

I saw the black lines spread all over the palms, crisscrossing like blood vessels, which spread to the veins on the wrist before stopping.

At this moment, under his chocolate skin, the veins that were supposed to be blue-vessels had turned black.

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

"Hehehe..." Mo Qiong smiled like a trick.

This strange smile made them extremely scared. It would be better if they were an adult, but a little girl's weirdness made her petite body even more terrifying.

"What did you do to me!" Cru and others were very panicked. Everyone took out their guns and the black line was immediately spread.

Kru did not give up and wanted to pick up the gun again, but found that the black thread on his arm was spreading faster and he suddenly crossed his elbow along the vein.

"Ah! No! No!" The terrifying tree-like black lines spreading on their arms seemed to be something implanted in their blood. Several people did not dare to resist and beg for mercy desperately.

The black line actually slowed down significantly when he begged for mercy, but it was still eroding their blood vessels bit by bit.

Such changes made them realize that their lives were in the little girl in front of them.

Is she really a little girl? I am afraid she is not a witch who has lived for hundreds of years?

Superstitiously begged for mercy frantically, lying on the ground and not daring to look at Mo Qiong.

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

"Oh?" Several black people were confused, so after a while, they didn't feel anything happened.

Several people slowly raised their heads, but found that the horrifying scenes before had disappeared.

The little girl stood in front of them pretty. Her golden hair, blue and clear pupils, and snow-white skin had nothing.

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

“…”

Several black men were stunned and stared at her in a daze, but they couldn't come back to their senses.

dream?

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

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

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

Mo Qiong ignored them, said hello, and went around with his schoolbag on his back.

A few black men took the opportunity to leave, but she didn't stop them.

"Run!"

"No! Wait for a moment." Kru stopped three companions.

Just kidding, have you really spared them? This black line has been spreading and is already close to your shoulders.

It seems that it will continue to spread to the heart until it erodes the heart.

There is no doubt that at that time, Black Blood attacked the heart would not have any good ending.

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

This photo was amazing. I saw that his face was harsh, his lips were not even a little bloody, and his eyes were covered with blood, and he was very haggard.

He hurriedly approached the mirror and found that there were some light-colored spots on his skin, which were spots that penetrated deep into the skin and could not be washed off no matter how hard he washed it.

Looking at the hair again, the brown hair is so thin that it is mixed with a few pale hair.

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

He continued to search and found that every few seconds he would have an extra white hair, which seemed to be aging at a visible speed of the naked eye.

Even my nails were gray and gray at some point, which seemed extremely unhealthy.

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

I saw Mo Qiong wandering around with a simple and cute look, completely different from the horrible collapse of the past.

But they didn't dare to underestimate this loli at all, just thinking that the cute backs now are particularly evil.

"Is this a toxin... or a curse?" The black people were thinking randomly.

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Chapter completed!