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Chapter Ten Ten Thousand Bats(1/2)

~Date: ~September 21~

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[Netww.] Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment and recognized that this person was the beautiful girl who was arguing about the fish during dinner. At this moment, she was still wearing that set of water-green clothes, with her skin as snow under the moonlight, and her skin was unparalleled, as if she was like a fairy.

The girl put the newly folded flower on her nose and took a deep breath. An intoxicating expression appeared on her face, which made her feel even more thrilling beauty. The flower seemed to be even brighter in front of her beautiful face.

However, Zhang Xiaofan burst into an unknown anger from the bottom of his heart, frowned and said, "This flower is blooming well, why did you break it?"

The girl in green eyes circulated, and her eyes waving like water on Zhang Xiaofan, and said lightly: "If I pick this flower, it is the blessing of this flower; if I smell it, it is the fate that this flower has cultivated for three lifetimes. How could you, a vulgar person, know?"

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment. The first time in his life, he heard such a ridiculous thing. He shook his head and said, "You broke this flower and even lost your life. How could he be happy?"

The girl in green glanced at him and said, "You are not a flower, how can you know it won't be happy?"

Zhang Xiaofan was so angry that he heard the woman's words that were unreasonable, and he said, "You are not a flower, so how could you know it will be happy? Maybe this flower is in great pain at this moment, ah! Look, there is water on the flower, and it may be so painful that it cries out."

The girl in green was obviously stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing. This time she was really as beautiful as a flower blooming, almost making Zhang Xiaofan stunned.

"Hua Cai?... Haha, Hua Cai, this is the first time in my life that a big man said dewdrops were tears of flowers, and I was so laughed to death..."

Zhang Xiaofan's face turned red, and he couldn't speak, but seeing the girl's smile so hard that her waist bent, her face was full of fever, she forced herself to say, "Then, what's wrong?"

I didn't expect that the girl's laughter became even louder after hearing this. The crisp laughter echoed in this quiet and dark garden, adding a little warmth.

Zhang Xiaofan got angry, but he wanted to say something but didn't know how to speak. He looked at the woman's happy smile, stomped his feet in anger, and turned around and left.

Without taking two steps, I suddenly heard the girl in green behind me laughing, but there was still a little smile in her tone and said, "Hey, wait a moment."

Zhang Xiaofan was in a good mood when he came out tonight, but after meeting this woman, he was in a bad mood. When he heard her cry out, he felt irritated again and couldn't help but turn around and said, "I don't call him Hey, who are you calling?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, and her smile immediately closed. Her eyes looked at Zhang Xiaofan as if she had become a little cold. It seemed that few people had contradicted her like this.

But after a moment, she seemed to think of something again. Although she had not recovered the bright smile she had just now, her tone was still gentle, and she said, "Oh, what are you calling?"

Zhang Xiaofan rushed and said, "My name is..." He suffocated, and he snorted, saying, "Why should I tell you?"

The girl in green looked solemn and seemed a little angry, but when she saw Zhang Xiaofan's angry expression, she looked like an angry little boy, and couldn't help but burst out laughing again.

This smile completely dissipated the momentum that had just fallen down, setting off the moonlight in the sky and the fragrance of the garden. The beautiful woman's face was full of smiles, as if she knew it was not good. She shook her head and was about to hold it back, but she still laughed out loud.

It seems that the innocence of a long time ago came back tonight.

The moonlight was like water, gently sprinkling on her shoulders and face, reflecting the touching beauty.

Zhang Xiaofan was so obsessed with it.

The girl smiled for a while and found that Zhang Xiaofan was staring at her. She yelled, but she didn't look like her daughter's blushing. Instead, she said directly: "Do I look good?"

Zhang Xiaofan was startled by her, as if he was caught by someone, feeling embarrassed, but under the soft eyes of the girl as water, she felt that she had nowhere to escape: "I...you...uh, you, you, look good!"

As soon as he said that, Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and an indescribable strange feeling appeared in his heart. The girl seemed to not care. She had a faint smile on her face and said, "I think so, since she was a child, no one said that I was beautiful, you men! They all look the same."

Listening to her tone, she seemed to have experienced vicissitudes at such a young age. Zhang Xiaofan was about to refute her, but when she looked inadvertently, she saw her bright eyes and white teeth, and she was vaguely familiar with her in the moonlight.

He immediately remembered the beautiful figure of his senior sister whom he saw with his own eyes on Qingyun Mountain and beside the blue water pool. He suddenly became frustrated and could no longer be energetic. He glanced at the girl in green and sighed softly, turned around and left without saying a word.

"Hey," he walked a few steps, but heard a cry from behind him. Zhang Xiaofan frowned and turned around, looking at the girl in green.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and her polished lips seemed to be pursed a little, as if she was thinking about something, but the atmosphere suddenly became silent.

"What's your name?" she asked, his shadow reflected in her eyes.

Zhang Xiaofan suddenly retreated, and the anger that had just passed away in a moment, as if a little anger was not supposed to be at this figure.

He avoided the gentle look, and with his own uneasy little cowardice, he said, "Zhang Xiaofan."

Then he walked back quickly, and he looked like he was running away in panic.

He lowered his head and strode. As soon as he walked to a corner of the winding path, he suddenly found a black figure in front of him. In this dark garden, it would be really hard to find if he hadn't walked close.

He could hardly stop his power, but fortunately his body was quite sensitive and stopped tightly in front of the man. In the darkness, a pair of bright but quiet eyes appeared in front of him.

The two were too close to each other, and Zhang Xiaofan was startled and quickly took a step back. Only then did he see clearly that this person was a masked woman sitting next to the girl in green during supper.

She was still covered in a veil at this moment, but she had changed into a black silk skirt, and in this night, she was almost like a ghost.

Zhang Xiaofan calmed down and gasped without realizing it. A faint fragrance could be smelled from his nose. I don’t know if it was the fragrance in the garden or when he was approaching the woman just now...

His heart was thumping, and he felt that it was really wrong to come out tonight. He said vaguely: "I'm sorry." Then he walked past the masked woman and walked towards his residence.

From beginning to end, the masked woman never said a word, but just stood there quietly, staring at the boy. When Zhang Xiaofan walked past her, she slowly turned around and looked at his leaving figure.

After a long time, when her figure was almost integrated with the darkness in the dark garden, she turned around and walked towards the depths of the garden. Soon, she saw the woman in green, still standing in her original place, playing with a folded flower in her hand.

The girl in green looked up without looking surprised and smiled and said, "Aunt You, you are back."

The masked woman looked at the flowers in her hand, her veil moved lightly, and seemed to nodded, saying, "Those four people are under Qingyun's sect." Her voice echoed in the garden, floating deep and deep, although gentle, but with a bit of ghost spirit: "The one who leads is Qi Hao from the Longshou Peak lineage. The other three have never seen them. They seem to be the younger generation, and they don't know their names."

The girl in green smiled and said, "I know a man who just passed by is Zhang Xiaofan, the name of a good rustic one."

The masked woman looked at her and said lightly: "Biyao, I haven't seen you enjoy the flowers for a long time."

The girl in green, also known as Biyao, seemed to be stunned for a moment. The next moment, a smile appeared on her beautiful face again and said, "Yes! Aunt You, it's been a long time."

She picked up the flower and looked carefully. Then, as the masked woman was gaze, the girl in green smiled, but she clasped her hands firmly, and kneaded the beautiful flower into pieces.

The next day, the four of them got up at Qingyunmen. After washing up, Qi Hao gathered the four of them and discussed: "Kongsang Mountain is three thousand miles away in the east, and the distance is not close, so it is more important for us to hurry." The other three had no objection, so they settled the bill and set off.

The boss of Shanhaiyuan really admires Qingyunmen. The originally expensive house money was paid at 50% off, almost the same as ordinary house money.

Zhang Xiaofan watched Qi Hao and the boss jokingly settle the score, but glanced around, but until he left, he did not see the green girl who was the one who had been last night.

The four of them walked in the air. The three thousand miles of journey took ten days. During this period, Zhang Xiaofan naturally dragged his feet. However, in the next few days, Zhang Xiaofan became more familiar with the Taoist Dharma and became more familiar with the "fire-burning stick". He actually flew as if he was flying high in the sky every day. The feeling of walking among the blue sky and white clouds really made him excited for several days.

On this day, we finally arrived at Kongsang Mountain. Everyone fell to the clouds and were shocked. They saw that within a hundred miles, a mountain was steep and towering, but there were many rocks and few plants, and there were no people at the foot of the mountain, and it was desolate.

It was almost dusk, the sun was setting, and the dizzy sunset shone on Kongsang Mountain, as if it was a bit desolate and a bit scary.

Everyone fell at the foot of the mountain and put away the magic weapon of the fairy sword. Qi Hao looked at the sky and said, "I think there is no place to stay here. Why don't we go up the mountain immediately while looking for the 'Ancient Cave of Wanbats' and check if there is a suitable place to rest for one night."

Zeng "Net" nodded and said, "Senior Brother Qi's words are reasonable, let's go up the mountain now!" Zhang Xiaofan saw Zeng "Net" agree, and he had no objection. Lu Xueqi looked at the sky and said nothing, but was the first to walk towards the top of the mountain.

Although Kongsang Mountain is as high as Qingyun Mountain Tongtian Peak, it is not low. In addition, it is remote and steep, and there is no way to find it. The four of them walked up from the foot of the mountain and only walked to the side of the mountain, and the sky was completely dark.

The four of them walked to a platform, Qi Hao called everyone and took out a small bronze mirror from his arms. The three of them recognized at a glance that it was the "** mirror" of Qingyunmen's treasure. They were stunned for a moment, not knowing what Qi Hao was going to do.

Qi Hao held the mirror in his hand and recited a few spells in his mouth. The originally dim mirror seemed to have a sense of sensation and gradually became brighter. Then it floated up from Qi Hao's hand and stayed two feet above his head. The light gradually became stronger, and with a light yellow halo, illuminating a round ground about six feet around the four of them, protecting them in the center.

Qi Hao then said: "Kongsang Mountain was eight hundred years ago, and it was the gathering place for demons in the Demon Sect. Moreover, I saw that this mountain was desolate and strange, but I was afraid that there were many mountain spirits and monsters. The ** mirror function protects the master, so we can also be careful not to happen."

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the mirror floating in the air, and saw that the small mirror did not look amazing, but it contained auspicious aura in ancient times and should not be underestimated.

At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a loud noise in the distance, followed by a "cracking" sound.

The sound gradually became denser. In the end, not only was it louder and louder, but it almost couldn't even hear the rhythm clearly. Only the huge "rumbling" noise echoed in the wilderness. In the distance, leaning against the little light emitted by the mirror in the darkness, everyone suddenly saw a black cloud rising behind the distant mountain, which became even more weird in the darkness, and the loud bang came from there.

Everyone changed their color. Zeng's eyes turned around and suddenly said in a lost voice: "** Mirror!"

As soon as he said that before everyone could react, the black cloud that was becoming increasingly huge in the air had already felt something, and moved toward it. After a while, a harsh roar came from the black clouds. In an instant, the black clouds turned around together, and rushed towards the four people, the only light in the dark night.

In an instant, the night sky, which was originally shining with stars, was pitch black, as if it was blocked by something.

Everyone felt a fishy smell filled the surroundings in a blink of an eye, and Zhang Xiaofan and others were all shocked. Only Qi Hao was calm, but his face turned pale, and he said quickly: "Don't move around, don't leave the aperture range of the ** mirror."

After a while, the roaring sound was close to my ears, reflecting the light of the mirror. Everyone finally saw the black cloud clearly. It was countless black bats, densely packed, and looking at their figures, they were more than twice as big as the bats they had seen in the past. Each one was wide open, and in the black body, his mouth was scarlet and scary.

But the yellow light emitted by the ** mirror showed its effect at this time. All the bats were separated from the aperture. No matter how they hit and squeezed, the aperture did not move at all.

On the contrary, near the aperture, the bat that touched the yellow light made a "sizzling" sound, and then fell to the ground after a moment, struggling endlessly, and saw that he could not survive.

But there are too many bats. Looking around, even the stars in the night sky are covered, afraid that there are not even millions of them.

The dead on the ground were probably less than one million, but they saw countless bats rushing forward one after another, and the four of them were surrounded in the center. Although there was nothing to do for the time being, there were extremely terrifying bloody mouths in front, back and left and right, and the fishy smell was almost disgusting.

However, the ** mirror is a Taoist treasure after all. Under the attacks of countless ferocious beasts, there is no sign of fragility and wavering. The yellow aperture seems to be thin, but it stands like a mountain. In a short while, the bat corpses around the aperture pile up higher and higher.

At this moment, there are countless black bats surrounding the aperture. There are three layers inside and three layers outside, but I am afraid it is three hundred layers inside and three hundred layers outside.

But the impact of these beasts on the aperture seemed to slow down slowly, and they seemed to know that they were futile, so they stopped doing this useless thing. But these bats seemed to be unable to give up their delicious taste, and still surrounded them and refused to leave.

Zhang Xiaofan was in a state of turmoil. He had never seen such a ferocious thing in his life. He was still a little nervous and scared until now. He gasped and withdrew his gaze from the bats around him. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Lu Xueqi standing beside him with a very pale face.

It seemed as if at the same time, Lu Xueqi also sensed his gaze and looked at Zhang Xiaofan. The two of them were in the air.

Lu Xueqi suddenly turned her head, and her pale face seemed to have turned pale again, but she never looked back.

"brush……"

Suddenly, all the bats shaking their wings and flew up. Zeng "Net" looked at them and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's been so difficult..."

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't speak anymore. He saw dark clouds everywhere, countless bats flew to a high place, suddenly turned around, and rushed down like hail, hitting the aperture of the mirror, but was shocked back by the mirror's aperture, and then a ball of blood mist rose up, and under the light yellow light, it fell to the ground.

The blood was flowing everywhere, and blood was rushing to the face. Countless terrifying blood flowers flashed in the night and fell to the ground. However, the bats later seemed to be indifferent to the deaths of their kind in front of them, and they still kept hitting them.

The four people from Qingyun Sect all looked pale, looking at the rare fierce foreign objects in the world.

Around the aperture, a pile of bat corpses nearly half a person tall was piled up.

Zhang Xiaofan suddenly realized that the clothes behind him were all wet by cold sweat.

I don't know how long this horror scene lasted. Until the bat corpses outside the aperture were almost piled up to a height of one person, the bat group finally stopped this powerful and fierce attack. At this moment, even the ** treasure mirror emitted a little dimmed in the brightness of the aperture, but it still flashed in the darkness and stood firm.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, surrounded by the only light in the dark night, but still refused to leave.
To be continued...
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