Chapter 59 Black Bat

No one knows the real name of the man in black, and even he has forgotten it for a long time. He only knows that from the day he entered the door, everyone called him a black bat.

For this name, he doesn't like it or not. He just wants to be the best at using poison in the world and the most frightening person in the world.

If there is a goal, there is motivation. Therefore, for this goal, the black bat will do everything, not to mention the master and the same brother and sister, even he will not let it go. As long as it is helpful to his own poison, even if it is a risk, he dares to take a try.

The black bat stumbled and used his lizard's pace to walk through the weeds and thorns. Looking back, the high torch of the yellow finch was far away. He was a little happy and a little afraid. The little demon, the dead girl, is getting stronger and stronger day by day. The book "Thousands of poisons" in her hand is Gumen and Cui Changsuoyi. The painstaking efforts of my life record the attributes of all things in heaven and earth. It nourishes poisons with poison, and makes poison with poison. It is unpredictable. With it, the strength of the little demon will increase day by day. The black bat knows that if the book is not available, it will one day die in the hands of that girl.

The black bat's head was drowsy and it was already a little painful. The toxicity of the white snake and the scent of passion flowers was slowly emerging. He quickly touched his hand into his arms, took out a pill, and closed his eyes for a while. It was much better. He didn't dare to delay. His body flashed in the weeds, and his feet slipped out. .

The speed of the black bat is very fast. This kind of lizard step was learned by him by peeking through "Thousands of poisons". Over the years, if it hadn't been for this body method, he would not have known how many times he had died. The barren mountains and weeds are. The more it is in such a place, the more conducive it is to the escape of black bats. Cui Changsuo said before that black bats is a sky. He is born to practice this kind of footwork, because his blood is cold. Like a lizard, the night is his best place to live, but it is also because of this that he is the only one in the life of the black bat.

The black bat appeared in the villa group of Yundong Mountain in the blink of an eye. Some of the poison on his body had been removed. Looking at the villa bought by Chen Baofeng, there was still a light on the window of the bedroom. He suddenly clenched his fist, but slowly loosened it.

At this moment, a violent vibration sounded from his arms.

He put his hand in and actually took out a mobile phone. He actually took a mobile phone to make a phone call. It was really weird and there was endless weirdness, which was indescribable.

"Hey!" The black bat made a sound.

"Are they dead?" A woman's voice came from the mobile phone, which was very stiff and seemed to have a little commanding tone.

The black bat had a cold face, "Not yet!"

"Why didn't you kill them?"

"The opponent is very strong and difficult to deal with!" Tell the truth about the black bat.

"Yo, you will also say when others are strong?" The woman in the mobile phone obviously smiled disdain and continued, "I thought you only knew how to brag about yourself. You said that you would help me deal with the dog man and woman in half a month, and let them die miserably. Now, they have invited a master and live a good life, and you can't deal with it. How can I believe you?"

"Give me a little more time!" The black bat gritted its teeth.

"I can't wait. I'm annoyed when I think of that woman now. Why don't you go into the house now and help me kill them? I'll give you the money and increase the price."

"No way!"

"Why?"

The black bat said word by word, "As a person in the door, poison is our foundation. I can't kill people."

"What do you mean? What do you mean by saying that poison is your root? If you have the ability, you can deal with them. You can kill people without killing them. OK, you don't kill them. I'll find someone else."

"I'll do whatever you want!" The black bat is also impatient.

There was a silence in the mobile phone. Maybe what he just said was angry. After a long time, he asked, "Forget it. I'm too lazy to bother. Can you help me solve it in a few days?"

"Give me another week, I want them all to die!"

"That's what you said. OK, I'll give you another week. At that time, don't let me down!" After saying that, he hung up the phone angrily, but before the phone was hung up, the black bat clearly heard the woman say in the mobile phone, "Useless things, at this price, I can hire several killers."

The black bat sneered and said to himself, "Killer? Can the killer be clean and neat without leaving a trace? Aren't you looking for me just to get away with the law?"

After saying that, his body flashed and he sank into the darkness again.

The gloomy land is full of ghosts. Even in the hot weather in broad daylight, you can't help trembling when you walk into such a place. The gloomy land is not too difficult to find, but not every place where you can't see the sun all year round is a gloomy land. There are many factors in the formation of gloomy land, such as weather, soil, trees, sunshine, and All kinds of surrounding environments can have a related impact. The yinjiao land is wet and cold, weird, and those that grow here, whether it is animals or plants, can be more toxic than those growing outside. Zhao Daotu and Xiaoyao understand this.

The four people walked slowly, and the yellow finch hit his head. Zhao Daotu was not worried at all. When entering the yin earth, the most important thing to pay attention to was the word 'poison'. For the invulent yellow finch, he is now extremely safe. The little demon follows the second. How can the playful little sister in the door be afraid of poison? Zhao Daotu is the third, but this old guy has been ready for a long time. He has blood pimples on his body fluids and some other poison-averse things. Naturally, it doesn't matter. As for Xiaodi, this perverted boy, he never seems to be cared about. He can have a child who can grow up there, and nothing will happen when he goes there. What a big problem. At the critical moment, you can still rush out like lightning to solve the big trouble.

"Go faster!" The little demon followed the buttocks of the yellow finch and kept urging. Seeing that the boy suddenly slipped to the ground with a deep and shallow foot, he laughed again, "You can't walk any way."

The yellow finch was furious and turned around, "Dead girl, you open the way, you walk around, Mom. Of."

After saying that, I looked aggrieved. I really ate too much and had nothing to do. I came to such a damn place in the middle of the night. I can't just walk. I'm afraid I can encounter more troublesome things later.

If it hadn't been for the receipt of 10,000 yuan of red envelopes, the yellow finch would definitely have turned around and returned home.

"I'll drive, I'll open it!"

The little demon saw that the yellow finch didn't look like a pioneer, so he took the torch, walked to the front, and then turned around and asked, "Master Zhao, have you brought the chicken?"

"Yes, it's just roast chicken. It's not easy to live!"

Zhao Daotu responded.

"It's okay to roast chicken. Anyway, I'm afraid this colorful centipede is more fond of roast chicken." After the little demon finished speaking, she walked forward quickly. This dead girl is really much more familiar with the ability to open the way than the yellow finch. It seems that she has been to this place no less than five or six times before. She is familiar with the road and has advanced more than ten meters in the blink of an eye. This speed is much better than the ant step just now.

As soon as the yellow finch heard the roast chicken, his stomach suddenly reacted. He stopped and said to Zhao Daotu, "Uncle, do you have roast chicken?"

"Of course!"

"Why don't we eat some first? It's easy to do things when we're full, isn't it? Hey hey..." He grinned, just like a scoundrel in the countryside. Coupled with the boy's current volcanic eruption and the dark face, it's as funny as it is.

Zhao Daotu waved his hand, "That won't work. I used this chicken to hook the colorful centipede. I can't!"

"Auncle, why don't we eat half and the colorful centipede, okay?"

"No." Zhao Daotu refused.

"Why don't you just have a chicken leg!" The yellow finch wants to call it mother.

But Zhao Daotu still waved his hand, "Well, there is no discussion. When we catch the colorful centipede, let's go back and go back to eat well."

"Why don't you eat it after the colorful centipede eats? Anyway, you are not afraid of poison, haha..."

The little demon, the dead girl, walked in the front and gloated. When she saw that the yellow finch was staring at herself, she could only do nothing to do. She was even more excited. Unexpectedly, she hummed a song in front of her, but then stopped abruptly, and even stopped. She squatted down, looked at the weeds next to her, and picked it up with her hand. A pile of dirt, nodded, greeted Zhao Daotu and others, and whispered, "Master Zhao, I feel that thing is nearby."

Zhao Daotu didn't say anything, but also squatted down, smelled the soil, and nodded.

The yellow finch pretends to be, grabs it like a gourd, and smells like a fishy smell. This smell is no different from the mud all over the world.

Zhao Daotu has untied the burden and took out the roast chicken wrapped in plastic wrap. Although it has been cooled for a long time, the yellow finch seems to be able to smell the fragrance from the chicken. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely. Thinking about it, it's good to wipe a handful of oil and a piece of skin, but before he did it, Zhao Daotu was already in the chicken body. A handful of greasy things were sprinkled on it, and the yellow finch suddenly didn't dare to do it. He didn't know what it was.

Three things are born, one thing defeats one thing, and the chicken eats centipede. In fact, the centipede's favorite food is also chicken, no matter which kind of centipede it is.

"Master Zhao, I can't see that you are so familiar with this colorful centipede. Has anyone taught you before?" The little demon knows that what Zhao Daotu just sprinkled on the chicken is tung oil. The tung oil soaked chicken is the favorite food of colorful centipede. In fact, it is okay to use sesame oil, but the effect of tung oil is better. Being eaten by colorful centipede can seal all the poisonous glands of its body in a short period of time. In this way, It's safer to catch it. You know, each of the colorful centipedes has eight hundred and sixty-four legs, each with a poisonous gland, which is not easy for ordinary people to deal with.

While sprinkling oil, Zhao Daotu ordered Xiaodi and the yellow finch to dig a hole on the ground, and then said, "Think about it, it should have happened fifty years ago. At that time, I was only ten years old. At that time, my master drank with your master, and the two were together. After staying for more than a week, during this period, I often pestered your master to tell me something, including this colorful centipede. In fact, this is the fate between people. So, little demon, I am very happy as soon as my uncle sees you. Really, just like your master looked at me in those years. In the future, when you have time, you will Come to the Xuanmen Pavilion in Qingcheng to play, and let the master and uncle fulfill the friendship of the landlord.

"Thank you, uncle!"

The little demon has another layer of affection for the old guy Zhao Daotu. Xiao Diu and the yellow finch can only dig a hole without saying a word.

After digging, Zhao Dautu put the roast chicken in, sprinkled a handful of fine soil on it, and extinguished the torch. The four people found a low slope next to them and hid. Zhao Daotu told the yellow finch that don't speak loudly. Many creatures between heaven and earth are spiritual, especially this kind of sucking heaven and earth. The kind of essence, yin qi, is also a kind of essence of heaven and earth. Like this colorful centipede, it is suspicious and cunning. As long as it makes a sound, it is likely to startle it.

It was in the middle of the two peaks. At this time, it was so dark that they could not see their fingers in the middle of the night. The four waited silently, and the little demon stayed beside the yellow finch. Suddenly, the yellow finch smelled a fragrance. This fragrance was clear, faint, if nothing, it was intoxicating and trembling.

"What does it taste like?" The yellow finch muttered in his heart.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt the fragrance entering my nostrils, and then there was a trace of long hair floating on my face.

The yellow finch was stunned, the little demon's hair, this fragrance? Is it the so-called girl's body fragrance?

Thinking of this, the boy suddenly felt his face hot, and he could even hear his heart beating.