Ahem—"

Qi Yan vomited out another mouthful of blood, looking very embarrassed, but he said very strongly, "I'm very good!"

"Dead duck has a hard mouth!"

When I saw him lying on his back in the bushes, I stretched out my hand and took him by the hand.

Qi Yan was stunned, staring at my hand tugging at his sleeve, his eyes were red, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He was in a high position, and there were countless people who flattered him. But how many of them are flattering on the surface, secretly wishing that he would die sooner?

In the final analysis, he is just an ordinary person, and he will be moved to tears because of the care given by others.

"The wind and sand here are so strong that I have lost my eyes. Qi Yan stood up and explained to himself, completely ignoring the thorny barbs on his back.

Squeak –

In the hollow, suddenly there was the wailing of a monkey-faced bat.

Its voice is terrible, like the wailing of a mandrill that cannot enter reincarnation, day after day, year after year, cycle after cycle, endlessly.

Nga –

A monkey-faced bat swept past my bun and circled several times above my head.

It opened its mouth, and a row of sharp fangs gnawed at my face.

"Ge'er, be careful!"

Qi Yansheng pulled me hard, pressed me back into his arms again, and immediately attacked the monkey-faced bat with the folding fan in his hand.

"Qi Yan, you take advantage of the old lady again, believe it or not, I will whip you?" I stepped on the upper of his shoe with black lines all over my head, and decided that he did it on purpose.

A little monkey-faced bat, if I can't solve it, wouldn't it be a big joke?

Qi Yan not only didn't let go, but instead strangled me tighter, "How is Ge'er going to whip me? Iron chains, soft whips, or reins?

“.........”

I felt a chill, broke free of his restraints with brute force, and as soon as I took a moment into the air, I grabbed the monkey-faced bat above my head into my palm.

I have to say that the appearance of the monkey-faced bat is really indescribable.

Its dark body was almost the same as that of a rat in the gutter, but its blue-faced, fanged face was really ugly at first glance! Seven points like a monkey, three points like a badger.

Qi Yan stepped forward and couldn't help but sigh, "Ge'er, do you think that its eyes are very similar to your master?"

"Poof—"

Not to mention, the red eyes of the monkey-faced bat with sesame seeds are indeed somewhat similar to the small eyes of the master's sesame seeds.

"Squeak-"

The monkey-faced bat was furious, baring its fangs and biting down on my tiger's mouth.

Fortunately, I was quick to catch my hands on its jaw, and I was able to avoid its extremely sharp fangs.

"It's strange, I obviously didn't hurt it, why does it hate me so much?" I wondered in my heart, if the monkey-faced bat has become a spirit, it will come forward and bite anyone when it sees it, but why does it never attack Qi Yan and pick on me?

Could it be that it thinks I'm better to bully?

Thinking of this, I became even more depressed, and I plucked its fan-like wings and threw it into the thorns.

"Wait!"

Qi Yan stared at the monkey-faced bat that had been cut on the cheek by thorns, but there was no blood, and carried it in front of me again, "Look!"

Looking closely at the monkey-faced bat in Qi Yan's hand, I realized that its thorn-cut wound showed a few handfuls of fluff the same color as its dark body.

I see!

I "tore" and uncovered the pseudo-skin of the monkey-faced bat, and looked at the monkey-faced bat covered with dark fluff in a daze, and couldn't help but stand on end with its hair.

"The Kaye Messenger is really mad, even the little bat spirit will not let go!" I whispered, my fingertips touching the pseudo-mask in my hand that had just been lifted from the monkey-faced bat's face.

Qi Yan threw the squeaky bat aside, and instead put the pseudo-dough in my hand that was still warm on the tip of his nose and sniffed.

"This is a human skin, and it should be taken from a man in the prime of life who has a pure yang body. Qi Yan said firmly.

"How do you know?"

Qi Yan said casually, "I haven't done anything that hurts heaven and reason? If I can't distinguish between human skin and animal skin, I have been a bad person for so many years!"

As soon as his voice fell, he opened his mouth to explain, "I may not be a good person, but I am willing to do my best to be a good person for you." What the king of the East is willing to do for you, I can do too. ”

Qi Yan really can't open any pot and which pot to mention! When I think of Rong Ji, I am still trembling with anger!

I can't even remember the first time this was the first time that he didn't listen to my explanation, and any trivial thing could arouse his anger. The most hateful thing is that as soon as Rong Ji realized that he had done something wrong, he knelt on the pins and needles with a pop, which made me reluctant to sprinkle on him when I was angry!

"Ge'er, are you having trouble with him?" Qi Yan asked suspiciously.

"You need to take care of it!" I replied in an unkind tone, and walked forward.

Qi Yan hurriedly followed, in a good mood, "Ge'er, like the bad deeds of the king of Donglin, he still makes you angry, and I will definitely teach him some lessons!

"No need. ”

Rong Ji is indeed not cleaned up, but I don't want to give Qi Yan a little thought. If you don't love, you don't love, and it's not something that can be changed by how much Qi Yan pays.

Qi Yan touched a soft nail and shut up very knowingly.

A short time later, there was another wave of bat wails in the distance.

I hurriedly extinguished the fire of the thunder in the sky, and hid behind the cliff with Qi Yan, staring intently at the menacing swarm of bats.

I, II,...... Forty-seven!

There were exactly forty-seven monkey-faced bats, and the one I had just plucked their wings off was exactly forty-eight.

Forty-eight: In front of the shrine in the ruined temple, there happened to be forty-eight charred black male corpses piled up beyond recognition.

Could it be that the pseudo-skins on the faces of these monkey-faced bats come from the innocent men who died tragically in the ruined temple?

Seeing the monkey-faced bat getting closer and closer, Qi Yan took a step forward and blocked me tightly, "The monkey-faced bat seems to be coming at you, you should quickly hold your breath!"

Come at me? When you think about it, it seems to be true!

It's no wonder that along the way, the monkey-faced bat turned a blind eye to Qi Yan, but persevered in launching a fierce attack on me.

"Hold your breath!" Qi Yan lowered his head, seeing that I was still indifferent, his big hand sealed my mouth and nose without hesitation, "Don't move!"

I wasn't used to getting so close to Qi Yan, but I didn't want to reveal my whereabouts, so I had to compromise for the time being, leaning quietly on the cliff with bated breath, looking up slightly through the gap in Qi Yan's shoulder, and intently observing the monkey-faced bats that had already swarmed there.

"What about the woman?" the monkey-faced bat led by the monkey-faced bat actually opened his mouth!

"Look carefully, you won't be able to run far!"

"Damn it, if it weren't for her, how could I have died so miserably!"

"Who's to say it isn't, but now our souls are locked to bats, and I'm afraid it's no match for her!"

"What are we afraid of?

......

It's clear that the Kasa messenger harmed them, why do they blame me?