When the explosion subsided and the thick smoke dissipated, only the faint headlights of cars and the gentle breeze remained at the scene.
The soldiers and driver guarding Ye Minghan's vehicle had already gotten out of the car with their guns drawn, lined up in two rows, and assumed a defensive posture, standing two meters in front of the vehicle to prevent the woman in the white dress from getting any closer.
The woman in the white dress, Bai Xue, paid no attention to this.
Through the transparent glass in front of the driver's seat, she looked directly at the person being held tightly in Ye Minghan's arms.
Even though they were five or six meters apart and the night was dark, she, who had made some progress in magic, had excellent eyesight and could see everything clearly.
The veiled girl gave her a sense of familiarity, especially her bright and beautiful eyes.
But having lost her memory, she couldn't remember anything.
She frowned, staring intently at Hua Qingyan, trying hard to recall.
Ye Minghan immediately sensed that malicious look.
He casually picked up the shawl that was placed to the side and covered the girl's head with it, shielding her from any prying eyes.
Bai Xue, annoyed that her view had been cut off, turned her gaze away and glared at Ye Minghan, who was meddling in her affairs.
She had actually met him before.
That was five years ago. She was on a mission, and he was in the field shooting down several traitors.
His expression was cold and bloodthirsty. Holding a submachine gun in one hand, he fired directly forward, without even needing to aim, and the bullets went straight to the head.
Its terrifying and sinister aura, like that of the King of Hell, made people shrink back in fear and dare not approach.
Cold and terrifying, extremely dangerous—these eight words were her first impression of him.
No matter how handsome he was, Bai Xue, who witnessed that scene, would subconsciously ignore his appearance and only remember his bloodthirstiness and cruelty.
Although she had killed many infants, she always killed them with a single blow and never made it too bloody.
She didn't even stay to the end of the "battlefield" where he went on a shooting spree five years ago; she ran away immediately and vomited violently.
The air thick with blood mist, the earth splattered with brains and blood, and the dismembered remains that couldn't be pieced back together were enough to send chills down one's spine.
He's a complete psychopath.
Even if someone is a traitor, there's no need to make things so horrific.
Now that her master is going to kill him, she, whose magic has reached a new level, is not afraid at all.
Furthermore, before she appeared here from the abyss at the bottom of the valley, her Ghost King had transferred half of his power to her through dual cultivation.
At this moment, her body was full of power.
At this moment, she completely disregarded Ye Minghan, this "mortal" without any Taoist skills, and even provocatively threatened him.
"Young Master Ye, if you don't want to die such a gruesome death, hand over the girl beside you to me, and I might be able to leave you with a whole corpse."
These words were like a bomb dropped into Ye Minghan's brain, exploding instantly and threatening his rationality.
The eerie and chilling aura emanating from him was comparable to that of five years ago.
That cold, ruthless gaze was chilling.
He gently lowered the fairy in his arms onto the chair, suppressing the murderous intent that was about to burst from his chest, and whispered in her ear.
"Yan Yan, sit here and wait a while. I'm going to deal with a bedbug and I'll be right back."
After he finished speaking, he placed a kiss on her forehead through her silk shawl.
Without waiting for her reply, he opened the car door, stepped out with his long legs, and got out of the car nimbly.
The car door was slammed shut and locked the next second.
The little figure, whose vision was completely blocked by the shawl, waited for several seconds and, not hearing any other noise, pulled off the cloth covering his little head.
She ran her fingers through her disheveled long hair, straightened her knee-length skirt, and looked up at the empty driver's seat.
She was the only one left in the entire car!
She realized the problem and a strange feeling of unease arose in her heart, as if something was about to happen.
The unusually quiet atmosphere inside the car made her heart pound.
A voice kept telling her to get off the bus quickly.
To be on the safe side, she decided to listen to her heart.
She stepped barefoot onto the floor mat and reached out her little hand to pull the door handle, only to find that the car door was locked!
The panic in my heart grew larger and larger.
She immediately turned to the other side, but she still couldn't pull it apart!
Her small face, hidden by a veil, was already showing signs of anxiety.
Without a second thought, her petite figure immediately slipped through the gap between the driver's seat and the passenger seat into the driver's area.
Just as she reached for the doorknob, a gunshot rang out swiftly.
At the same time, the car started shaking for no reason and slowly slid backward!
With a look of anxiety on her face, she immediately turned to look at the windshield that was not covered by the black film.
As the vehicle rapidly reversed, she saw Ye Minghan running towards her through the transparent glass.
His eyes were bloodshot, his gaze extremely dark, and he couldn't hide his panic and fear.
And snow, standing at the bridgehead, smiling broadly.
A vibrant red rose bloomed on her chest, the red color slowly spreading across her white dress.
The hole was so conspicuous.
She seemed indifferent to life and death; before collapsing, she stared intently at her and said:
"Ten years ago, you were lucky enough to escape disaster in Tongxiang. This time, with you by my side, it's all worth it."
The next instant, Bai Xue, coughing up blood, endured the excruciating pain, clasped her hands together in front of her chest, muttered something under her breath, and then shone a beam of light at the still-reversing vehicle.
She immediately fell into the rushing river, which was nearly ten meters high.
Hua Qingyan, who was still inside the car, saw the spell strike the front of the car hard, and her heart jumped into her throat.
She immediately tried to pull on the driver's side door with both hands, but it was locked too!
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