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Chapter 313 A Little Girl Falls Down on the Road

"Oh, it's you?" Jiang Yimo's eyes were full of surprise and anger. She stared at the man in front of her, as if she wanted to see through him.

Thinking of the scene in the cave that day, Jiang Yimo's eyes became extremely sharp.

That day, this blood shadow suddenly appeared and prepared to attack her from behind... Later, he was unable to defeat her, so he and the water elder left behind a group of people and fled out of the cave.

Since then, Jiang Yimo has never seen him again.

However, today this man appeared behind her again and wanted to assassinate her, which surprised Jiang Yimo very much.

She sneered, looked at Xueying with disdain, and said coldly: "After you escaped from the cave that day, you hid like a rat. Why, now you finally dare to come out and see people?"

Faced with Jiang Yimo's questioning, the man did not answer, but just stared at her silently.

There was a hint of cunning and provocation in his eyes, as if telling Jiang Yimo that she was dead today.

"Why aren't you talking? Are you pretending to be mute?" Jiang Yimo's voice was filled with sinisterness and murderous intent.

Her eyes were as cold as ice, fixed on the bloody figure in front of her, as if she wanted to see through him.

"Since you don't want to talk, I'll send you to hell!" Her tone was cold and resolute, making people shudder.

As the words fell, Jiang Yimo raised the gun in her hand without hesitation, and pointed the black muzzle directly at Xueying's forehead.

Xueying widened his eyes and looked at the black pistol in horror. Although he didn't know what kind of weapon it was, he had witnessed Jiang Yimo using it to take someone's life.

Recalling the bloody and cruel scene where Jiang Yimo used this thing to kill people, Xueying felt a chill rising up his spine, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

His body began to tremble slightly, his legs became weak, and he could hardly stand.

Faced with the threat of death, his heart was filled with fear and despair.

“Miss Jiang, don’t, don’t, don’t… kill me. If you can spare my life, I can tell you a secret.”

In order to save his own life, Xueying told Jiang Yimo about his next plan to ambush her.

It turned out that this assassination was not accidental, but was deliberately arranged by someone. She had been targeted since she went out this morning.

The leader of the Hundred Ghosts Sect had people set up a trap, waiting for Jiang Yimo to fall into it. And Blood Shadow was just one of them. If he couldn't succeed, there would be more powerful killers waiting behind.

After hearing what Xueying said, Jiang Yimo felt secretly thankful.

This Blood Shadow was so impulsive and impatient that after the ambush failed, he even tried to assassinate her when she was not prepared. He was simply courting his own death!

However, what was unexpected was that this stupid guy, in order to save his own life, actually revealed their organization's next assassination plan against Jiang Yimo.

However, even if she knew the other party's conspiracy, Jiang Yimo would never let this blood shadow go easily.

After all, she had never promised to spare his life if he told the truth.

She has never been merciful to her enemies, not to mention that this Blood Shadow is an extremely sinister character. If she lets the tiger go back to the mountains today, there will definitely be endless troubles in the future.

Jiang Yimo listened to his words quietly, with a hint of determination in her eyes.

She raised the gun in her hand without hesitation, aimed the muzzle at his forehead, and gently pulled the trigger.

With a crisp gunshot, the bullet hit the target accurately.

Then, she turned her gaze to Lu Chen and said in a firm tone: "Let's go, let's go back. If a car reaches the mountain, there will be a way, and if a boat reaches the bridge, it will naturally go straight. If there is a god blocking us, we will kill the god; if there is a Buddha blocking us, we will kill the Buddha."

After Jiang Yimo finished speaking, she sighed softly.

Then she asked, "Now that your coachman is dead, is there anyone among you four who can drive a horse?"

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Chen quickly replied: "Miss, I can drive the carriage."

Hearing Lu Chen's response, Jiang Yimo nodded, turned and walked towards her carriage.

Her steps seemed a little hurried, and she said, "Then get on the horse immediately and set off back!"

Time is running out. If we don’t leave here now, it will get dark and the journey will become more difficult and dangerous.

Next, Jiang Yimo and their carriage moved slowly along the winding road. The wheels made a slight creaking sound, as if telling of the tranquility and harmony of the journey.

However, when they passed a village, night had quietly fallen and darkness enveloped the surroundings, making the scene ahead blurry.

Just then, an unexpected situation occurred.

From a corner on the side of the road, a little girl about seven or eight years old suddenly rushed out.

She seemed to be pushed by an invisible force and fell without warning in the middle of the road they were about to pass.

With the impact of the fall, the little girl burst into tears on the spot, her voice full of fear and helplessness.

Leng Mei reacted extremely quickly. He held the reins tightly and pulled hard, successfully stopping the carriage.

Jiang Yimo in the carriage was a little surprised by the sudden change. When she heard the crying, she popped her head out of the carriage and looked at the little girl who fell.

Leng Mei jumped off the carriage, walked quickly towards the little girl, and asked with concern: "Little girl, what's wrong with you? Are you hurt?"

The little girl was still lying on the ground. She raised her tearful eyes, looked at Leng Mei, and said in a trembling voice: "I... I fell so hard, I... I can't find the way home... wuwuwu..."

The little girl cried so sadly, her eyes were full of tears and her face was dirty, which made people feel pity for her.

Although Leng Mei was a serious and cold man, he still helped the little girl up, patted her shoulder gently, and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, little girl, we will help you find your home. Tell me, where do you live?"

The little girl sobbed and pointed to a forest in the distance, saying, "My home...my home is at the foot of that mountain...I sneaked out to play and got lost."

Leng Mei looked up at the forest and a trace of worry arose in her heart.

The mountain road is rugged and difficult to walk on at night, and there may be various dangers. How can a little girl of seven or eight years old walk back?

Just when he was hesitating whether he should help the poor little girl, he saw Jiang Yimo jump off the carriage and walk lightly to the little girl.

Her voice was neither too high nor too low, and her tone seemed a little cold: "You live in such a remote place, how did you get here by yourself?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the little girl lowered her head, and a hint of ruthlessness quickly flashed in her eyes.

But in a flash, she regained her composure and began to sob softly: "I... I was originally going out with my mother, but when we arrived at the market, I was separated by the surging crowd."