When Mo Xiao arrived, this was what he saw.
The girl's clothes were torn by something unknown and had been torn into rags, barely covering the more important parts.
There was blood on her face, and there was an indistinguishable liquid on her body.
She curled up into a ball and hugged herself, and the extent of her body shaking could be vaguely seen.
There is an unpleasant fishy smell floating in the air, that is—
The smell of bloody corpses!
Mo Xiao was shocked!
How could Bai Rou encounter a bloody corpse
"How are you?" Mo Xiao stepped forward and squatted down to check on Xi Ying's condition.
But he was slapped mercilessly by a cold hand.
"Go away!" The cold and trembling voice came from the girl in front of her who was pretending to be calm.
"Bairou." Mo Xiao frowned in worry and called her name. After a pause, he continued: "I'm Mo Xiao. It's okay. Don't be afraid."
"... Mo Xiao?" With uncertain questions, the girl quietly raised her head.
The red eyes hinted at the thrilling scenes she had encountered before, and the defensive and alert look in her eyes made Mo Xiao's heart ache.
"Don't you recognize me?"
"Are you the real Mo Xiao, or are you the fake Mo Xiao..."
When the girl asked such a question, one could imagine that she was experiencing another fantasy.
"I am the real Mo Xiao." Without any unnecessary explanation, Mo Xiao almost knelt in front of Xi Ying and looked at her and said.
Just to make the two people's eyes level and let Xi Ying see the truth in his eyes.
Xi Ying stared at him silently, only her trembling eyes could reflect her heart.
Suddenly, Xi Ying slapped Mo Xiao without any warning.
Bright red fingerprints suddenly appeared on Mo Xiao's fair cheeks.
"It hurts." Xi Ying looked down at her palm, and then looked at Mo Xiao's face with five finger prints in tears.
"Mo Xiao! It's really you!" She cried and threw herself into Mo Xiao's arms.
Mo Xiao didn't do anything because Xi Ying slapped him. Instead, he felt very sorry for the girl who was crying in his arms.
He didn't mind the blood and smell of corpses on her body, he just hoped that his not-so-warm embrace could give her a little sense of security.
As for Xi Ying.
After throwing herself into Mo Xiao's arms, her eyes were shedding tears, but she couldn't see any look of joy after panic.
The tears reflected her emotionless eyes, and the cold sarcasm sparkled in the tears.
…
Xi Ying was sent home by Mo Xiao.
When Bai Gang opened the door and saw him, she didn't know what expression to make on her face.
Surprised, delighted, and flattered.
But when he saw the expressionless Bai Rou behind Mo Xiao, his expression immediately became rich.
"Rourou, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad?"
The only person who responded to him was a faint look from Xi Ying.
There is no longer even the title "Fifth Uncle".
"I'm going upstairs to sleep." Xi Ying refused Mo Xiao's help and carried the box upstairs.
Bai Gang was left looking confused and worried.
Bai Gang invited Mo Xiao into his home and patiently made him a cup of tea before asking about Xi Ying.
After all, Mo Xiao is also a big boss in the tomb robbing world. He will continue to be in the tomb robbing world in the future. No matter how anxious he is, he cannot lose his etiquette.
"Mr. Mo..., my Rourou said she was going on a trip with a friend, and that friend turned out to be, haha." Bai Gang smiled dryly.
Mo Xiao knew what he wanted to ask, so he didn't follow him around the bush and said directly: "We went to the small village last time, and Bai Rou discovered the Qingguo Tomb."