One hundred eighty-one, crisis

Luo Shu withdrew her gaze, threw out a talisman, thought for a moment, took out a talisman card and hung it on herself, then pressed the accelerator again, speeding off ahead.

Just as she was about to enter Fangting Town, two figures suddenly appeared in front of her car, blocking her way.

Luo Shu narrowed her eyes slightly, stepped on the brake, and leaned her head out the car window to look at the two people outside, "What are you doing standing in front of my car? You're not trying to rob me, are you?"

She shrank back into the car in fear, watching the two men with fright, her hands gripping several attack talismans tightly. With her strength, fighting them would be no different from seeking death.

"Did you just give a young man a ride?" One of the middle-aged men with a pale face asked Luo Shu with a cold stare.