What's wrong with Master? It's true that it's true. It's not... confused, right?

Plum Blossom Jiu Niang seemed to know what she was thinking: "You uncover the bat's eye mask."

Muyo hesitated for a moment, but still reached out to remove the blindfold. Unexpectedly, the bat's eyes were actually silver beads, and it seemed that they could still rotate in the eye sockets. The moment the blindfold was removed, the two wings that seemed to be squeezing suddenly flapped.

Caught off guard, Kiyo almost threw the bat.

Meihua Jiuniang said: "Mu Dai, Master has never been able to wait for this life, and Master can't explain whether you can wait for this life."

When she said this, her eyes were a little dazed, as if she had penetrated the wall and the layers of mist in the town, and suddenly returned to that time.

It was also night when her master was fatally injured and the bandage was almost swept through blood, but she still breathed a last breath and explained to her.

——Maybe one day, someone will send you seven keys...

——This silver-eyed bat will take you to the real Guansi Pailhouse...

Meihua Jiuniang slowly stood up from her wheelchair: "Come on, Muyo, come with me."

Mu Dai was confused and followed Meihua Jiuniang through the passage full of beds, walked out of the house, walked into the cold, covered with fog, and could hardly see the night with his five fingers down.

Only the voice of Plum Blossom Jiuniang was ringing in her ears.

——I heard that Lu Ban, the founder, was talented, but stingy. Those tricky mechanisms were afraid that others would learn them. Therefore, the silver-eyed bat he made could only fly at night, and it must be a night without light and foggy, where nothing could be seen.

Mu Dayi staggered and almost tripped. The fog seemed to have grown into her eyes and could not see anything.

"Miyo, use your blood to apply it on the eyes of the silver-eyed bat, and it can lead you."

Is it bloody? Mu Dai groped, rubbing the belly of his fingers to the nearby wall, rubbing it hard, and then slowly smearing the silver-eyed bat's eyes with his bleeding fingers.

Looking down, the bat in his hand was first pitch black, and then two silver spots appeared with bloody brightness. At the end, a sudden light in his palm, accompanied by the sound of flapping wings, the bat flew forward in front of the mist.

Plum Blossom Jiuniang whispered: "Follow up."

***

Something was hitting the window hard, fluttering, fluttering.

Yan Hongsha woke up in a daze, touched his phone first, and looked at it at two o'clock in the morning.

Why did she wake up? Her mind was in chaos.

What's the sound outside?

The next second, she suddenly reacted: Cao Jiefang!

The lights were on downstairs, and Uncle Zhang's scolding came faintly. The red sandy shoes were so hot that they couldn't even wear them, so they almost ran down barefoot.

It's over. Uncle Zhang said that if Cao Jiefang called again tonight, he would put it in the pot and cook it - this little beast is so noisy, his mouth is sealed with transparent tape, and he actually made a new trick to hit the window. Do you really don't want to live anymore?

When I got downstairs, I saw Uncle Zhang standing at the entrance of the yard with a broom on his back and cursed angrily: "It's so shameless, it's okay to take a cat and a dog, but now I'm going to get a chicken!"

Hey, why didn’t Uncle Zhang get angry because he was disturbed by Cao Jiefang?

Looking at the yard again, Ten Thousandsan got up, squatting in the corner, pressing his phone to illuminate, and the little bit of light shook her eyes in the darkness.

Yan Hongsha walked over, and the soles of her feet hurt. Then she remembered that she forgot to wear shoes and was too lazy to go up. She simply endured the pain and walked over, squatted on the side of 10,000 and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ten thousand thousand illuminated the screen of the mobile phone to the ground: "Look."

More than a dozen chicken feathers!

Yan Hongsha stuttered: "Who, who can pull the hairs that we liberated?"

"Isn't you let me see this!"

Yanhongsha leaned closer and saw that it was rice, scattered in small handfuls.

"Smell."

Two pieces of flaming red sand were dipped between them and put them in front of their nose: "Wine?"

"This is called Zuiji, used to catch birds and catch chickens."

Yanhongsha strangely: "How do you know?"

Ten thousand snorted in his nose and ignored her.

How did he know? The reason why he could have a meal of roast chicken wings occasionally was because of these evil wisdom in his poor youth.

He looked at Yan Hongsha: "Someone actually puts some effort into trapping Cao Jiefang. Why? It's not a rare variety."

Why? Yan Hongsha didn't care about it. She saw Cao Jiefang lying on the windowsill of the bar, her feathers were trembling, and more than a dozen hairs fell on the ground. This was the rhythm of Jiefang pulling them away.

Yan Hongsha said: "You little poor..."

As soon as he connected his hands, Cao Jiefang flew into her arms.

Yi Wansan also stood up: "It's so dangerous. Fortunately, Cao Jiefang didn't go to eat these drunk rice, otherwise he would have been trapped. From now on, the sea of ​​chickens will be in a vast sea of ​​chickens and he will never be able to find it again."

Yan Hongsha touched Cao Jiefang's little head and praised it: "Good chicken! It's not food that comes out of pity, it's integrity!"
Chapter completed!