"Oh, my bracelet!" Ning Xuemo shouted in distress: "Stop, stop!"

The driver who was driving the car outside was about to stop the carriage, but the old man in the carriage had opened his eyes: "If it falls, it will fall. We have to hurry up. I'll buy you a new one in the future." He ordered the driver to continue walking.

Ning Xuemo was angry: "Old man, you are too good at living. This gold bracelet is worth a lot of money. What's the point of picking it up? Park, park!"

The old man couldn't persuade her, so he had to ask someone to stop the car and ask a girl to go down and pick it up.

Ning Xuemo's face slit: "Old man, I remember that the bracelet was our love for the past, and I don't want to use someone else's hand to pick it up..."

The old man was stunned and frowned: "It's just a bracelet. Who is picking it up? They have a more flexible legs and feet..."

Ning Xuemo glared at him: "You...you also said you should treat others well for the rest of your life. You don't understand the hearts of our women at all..."

Her coquettishness was like a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old. The girls in the car were thundered by her.

He said in his heart, "It turns out that he is an old witch, he is still acting coquettish at such an old age." But he talked to her, saying that it would be better to pick up the token of love for his lover, and it would be insincere for someone else's hand...

The old man was in a hurry to rush, and didn't want to delay such a trivial matter anymore. He glanced at Ning Xuemo and couldn't help but sigh: "Okay, okay, I'll go down and pick it up for you..."

He jumped out of the carriage tremblingly and walked towards the bracelet...

Because the carriage had been moving forward for another period, the place where the bracelet fell was dozens of meters away from the carriage. When he was about to walk in front of the bracelet, a sudden scream came from behind him.

He subconsciously turned around and saw that the carriage had turned around for some reason, which meant to go back.

Ning Xuemo, who had been staying in the carriage, rushed out of the carriage. She did not jump out of the car, but instead took the driver off the carriageman with her palm!

Then a golden light flashed in her palm, and she pierced her butt straight towards the horse pulling the cart!

The horse pulling the cart hurts and screams, shocking!

He spread his four hooves and ran towards the carriage!

The old man was startled, and his body subconsciously flashed to the edge of the road. The carriage passed by him like a gust of wind, running towards the way he came...

Damn it! I've been fooled by that girl!

There was a flash of sharp light in the old man's eyes, and he stood still.

He put a heart-to-heart Gu on her. Once she ran two miles away, she would automatically fly back to him. Then he would teach her a big lesson...

The girls in the car were panicked and screamed.

Then Ning Xuemo shouted loudly and made them shut up completely: "That is the Red-clothed Qin Demon who specializes in killing women. If you don't want to die, shut up!"

The girls were stunned. The story of the Red-clothed Piano Demon has been widely circulated recently, so they naturally heard of it.

Ning Xuemo did not allow them to be stunned and stretched out his hand to them: "Hurry, pierce your fingers and drop blood on my palms! I have my own way to take you away!"

At this time, she had a kind of majesty and a convincing demeanor.

The women looked at each other, and were still afraid of the demon in red-clothed piano. Although they were half-believing and half-doubted, they still pierced their fingers with golden hairpins, dripping blood into Ning Xuemo's broken palms...

Their blood dripped on the wound and did not flow outward, and directly penetrated into her wound.

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Chapter completed!