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Chapter 6 The Curse

The vehicle in front of me was less than four meters away from the two.

Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of despair and fear. At such a fast speed, if they bumped into each other, they would be in danger.

She didn't know whether the driver came specifically for the two of them, or thought it was just an accident, and couldn't help but regret that if Zhao Xuan hadn't just been pounced in this position and stayed by the tree, she would have happened to be staggered with these two out-of-control Tessillas and would not have faced such a dangerous situation at all.

But it was useless to regret at this time, and the reflection of the vehicle in the pupils became bigger and bigger.

She looked at Zhao Xuan, who seemed to be frightened, staring at the front with wide eyes, motionless.

Just the next moment when Xiaoxiao thought the two of them would die, a Honda car that was driving normally in the lane here wanted to pass the green light for the last five seconds, so the speed was a little fast and it couldn't brake at all, and it directly hit the tail of the out-of-control Tessilla.

The violent impact caused Tessilla's body to tilt, deflecting the direction of its advance, and directly hit the tung tree on the side of the road with the barrier.

Because the car speed was too fast, the front of the Tessilla was directly recessed, and the driver's airbag bounced open, and the driver was unaware of his life and death.

This incident happened too suddenly, and it was not until this moment that the passers-by who had reacted to it screamed.

Xiaoxiao's heart was beating to her throat, she collapsed on the ground, her hands couldn't help trembling.

The crashed car body was less than one meter away from her.

If she had just stayed by the tree and had not dodged, she would have become a pool of meat paste now.

Xiaoxiao suddenly realized something, turned her stiff neck and looked at Zhao Xuan who had already stood up.

He did not feel the glory of surviving the disaster on his face, but instead frowned and thought about something, looking at the driver wrapped in the airbag in the car.

What surprised Xiaoxiao was that he actually walked directly towards the driver.

She wanted to follow her, but her legs were still shaking and she couldn't even stand up.

The accident had just happened at this time. As we all know, everyone was afraid that electric cars like Tessilla would spontaneously ignite, so no one dared to get close to them at the first time.

The window glass of the main driver was broken, the airbag had completed its mission and began to dry out.

Zhao Xuan reached out and ignored the fact that his arm would be scratched by the glass, grabbing the dizzy driver's collar.

"I don't know you, why should I kill me?"

The driver was still a little confused, but looking at Zhao Xuan's angry eyes, he said in horror for no reason: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"I still want to deny it?"

Even though the situation was critical at the time, the malice gaze was never adulterated, and the other party really wanted to kill him.

If I hadn't had the premonition of the crisis in advance, I would have been a corpse now.

Zhao Xuan was about to continue asking questions, but suddenly felt a familiar chill emanating from the driver.

Before he could react, he saw translucent tentacles stretching out from the driver's neck and rolling towards his arm. Then, the tentacles were shattered by the power that emerged from his body.

Then, the feeling of weakness came again, and he felt like he had been hungry for two days and two nights without eating, and even he was a little unstable.

"It's tentacles again!"

Zhao Xuan's thoughts changed sharply, remembering the female policewoman she met in the morning.

"It's not a coincidence that these tentacles are targeting themselves twice in a row!"

Maybe the driver is really innocent.

Zhao Xuan's legs were weak, so he simply sat on the ground.

"But why? Is it because I awakened my ability? Or is it because I destroyed its kind in the morning and so it attracted revenge?"

Zhao Xuan recalled two encounters and frowned.

"No, this tentacle comes from the black fog. It doesn't feel like something with wisdom, but it's more like some kind of unknown, or... a curse.

If it is a curse, then someone must control it, or it originates from a special item or area. Did you realize that I was threatened? That was why I had to deal with it immediately?"

Some of it doesn't make sense.

It was less than an hour since he and the policewoman came into contact with him.

Even if you have to solve yourself, why are you so anxious?

Zhao Xuan bit the fingernail of the thumb with his right hand with his teeth. This was a subconscious action, proving that he was thinking hard.

"The man behind the scenes is carrying out some kind of plan. This curse is an important part of the plan, even the whole plan."

No, it's not deep enough to explain why the other party is so anxious to take action.

"There is insufficient information at present, everything is just a guess. If you continue to think about it, you may even lead yourself into a misunderstanding."

Realizing this, Zhao Xuan stood up again.

"You can't sit still and wait for death. No matter whether someone is manipulating the curse or not, the other party has truly threatened his life safety. If you let it go, you may be involved in the people around you!"

The question now is how to investigate.

The curse disappears when touched by itself, and it is difficult to find the source.

"That policewoman."

Zhao Xuan suddenly thought: "Before she came out of the police station yesterday, the other party had not been cursed, which means that she had contacted the curse between last night and this morning. You only need to ask where she went and who she had contacted, and maybe you could find clues."

"Zhao Xuan, are you okay? Oh! Why are your hands bleeding!"

As soon as Xiaoxiao came over, she saw Zhao Xuan standing by the side of the car, bleeding from his left arm, while the driver seemed to faint.

Hearing her reminder, Zhao Xuan looked down and realized that his left hand seemed to have just been fished out of blood.

Xiaoxiao quickly took out a tissue from her pocket, pulled up his arm to wipe the blood for him, and found the wound.

Fortunately, I was scratched by glass and the wounds were not deep, but because there were many bleeding points, it looked scary.

"I'll take you to the hospital for a look." Xiaoxiao said worriedly.

At this time, onlookers had already begun to appear around the car accident. Zhao Xuan looked and pulled Xiaoxiao to the side.

"I suddenly had something urgent to leave first. You tell your dad for me that I will take a day off today."

Xiaoxiao still had a lot of questions but didn't ask him, especially the wound on his hand had not been treated yet, so how could he let him go like this?

But Zhao Xuan slipped away very quickly and didn't give Xiaoxiao any time to react, so he had already run away with oil.

"Hey!"

Xiaoxiao clenched her fists and looked at his back with a little angry.

...

...

His hands were covered with blood on the street and it was too conspicuous. Passers-by looked at him. Before he could walk far, Zhao Xuan found a pharmacy, spent a few dollars to buy gauze and alcohol, briefly bandaged his arm, and then took the bus back to the door of the police station.

If most people don’t have a legitimate reason during office hours, it will be more troublesome to find a certain policeman, but for Zhao Xuan, who possesses the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Divine Art, this problem does not exist.
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