Chapter 39 Goodbye to Bat

Youmu Xun took me around in a dilapidation alley like a slum.

The moonlight is bright, and everything sleeps in a dream. The alley was quiet, only the footsteps of us stepping on the ground. Under the dim light, the two shadows overlapped and overlapped. I followed Youmu Xun closely and paid attention to the surroundings vigilantly, lest a blood clan emerge from the black hole if I didn't pay attention.

It's completely different from my nervousness. Youmuxun is like walking in his own courtyard, walking under the moon, leisurely. This is the difference between having strength and not having strength. In those years, I was also idle. No matter where I went, I was rampant in various mysterious ancient ruins with a fierce force.

In contrast, a pair began to feel sour in my heart and said viciously, "Where on earth is it?" Mr. Youmu, are you really here to help me find someone?"

"Shh! Do you want to attract the blood clan?

I really want to kick this pretentious bastard away!" Are you afraid of blood clans like that? Can't you walk faster? I have class tomorrow morning!"

He said, "I have to go to work tomorrow!" Girls should be patient, otherwise they will enter menopause early.

I bet he is definitely talking nonsense! This man's mouth is more poisonous than Shen Nange's. I was deceived by his gentleman's skin.

"It's almost there. Don't worry! If you are in a hurry, you can't eat hot tofu. You have to taste good things slowly.

I don't want to talk to him anymore, just move forward. Although Shen Nange can't die at present, he is still a little worried. What if he doesn't come back?

A dark shadow stood in front of us.

He was dressed in a black suit, with a gentleman's hat on his head and a walking stick in his hand. I sneered in my heart, and another pretentious person came.

The shadow stretched out his walking stick and stopped us, "Be careful."

I stopped, exposed my head from the shadow of Youmu Xun, pointed to the pretentious dark shadow in front of me, the black line full of my head, and the corners of my mouth twitched, "Is this the good thing you want to taste slowly?"

When the shadow heard the words, he took off his hat, made a standard gentleman's salute to me, and smiled, revealing his gloomy white teeth, "We meet again, little friend?"

I really want to faint! This shadow is not the one I met in the haunted house last time. Still the elegant posture, handsome and pale face, and a gentlemanly smile.

"Who is this?" The dead bat pointed to Youmu.

I huddled behind Youmu Xun, and the urn said angrily, "It's just a passer-by. It's not worth your attention." Although I know that this dead bat is from the Casanova family, who knows that this creature is still ashamed, especially this old species that has lived for hundreds of years. It is not good if it is accidentally injured.

The dead bat threw away the hat and combed neatly and shiny with one head. It is estimated that it has been oiled. Holding the gentleman's crutch in his hand, God knows what's wrong with his legs and feet.

He walked to me, looked at Youmu, looked at me with only a head, smiled, and his pointed teeth shone in the moonlight. "Children, you were not so timid last time."

I had supper and patted Youmu. "That's the powerful backer I didn't find."

At this time, my so-called powerful backer was not smart at all, pushing me out and didn't care about my struggle at all. "It's still reliable." Shouting in my heart, Youmu Xun, didn't you see the dead bat laughing maliciously?

The dead bat smiled, stretched out its long index finger and pointed it on my forehead, as if an elder looked at the wayward junior. "I said, don't deceive the old man."

The forehead hurts and the skin is broken. His index finger was stained with a drop of blood. Youmu Xun didn't cooperate at all, and the dead bat retaliated against me. Both stingy men.

I'm deadly, "Old man, I'm busy now and I don't have time to treat you."

The dead bat's eyes moved to Youmu, "He also thinks so - well, it tastes good, it seems to be getting better..." The scarlet tongue was added to the index finger, and the blood beads suddenly dissipated. He stretched out his hand again and wanted to do it again.

Someone stood in front of my forehead.

"Mr. Vampire, forget it when you taste the sweetness. It's not a good thing to get an inch."

Then I saw the blue veins on the forehead of the dead bat. I heard that their self-respecting race has always hated vulgar and malicious names like vampires. Well, it is more appropriate to call them dead bats.

It's just that neither of them are easy people, ah, no, biology!

I can't let them fight now. I can only fight with mud. "Old man, you also told me your name."

"Klemans de Charloy." Gentleman's gift again. Taking the opportunity to take back his claws from Youmu Xun's hand, it seems that it has been dark. But the blood clans are all corpses, so it doesn't matter?!

It turned out to be a French nobleman.

"Youmu Xun. It's a pleasure to meet you." Youmu Xun's outstretched hand was hanging in the wind, and the dead bat didn't say a word and only looked at me. Youmuxun withdrew his hand and was not at all comfortable. No wonder--

"Kitty, it's time for us to get serious. Let's say goodbye to the old man first."

Clemans "..."

It's said to be a stingy man.

Clemans, "What are the children doing here? Teenage girls are very popular here. Do I need to introduce them to you? It's a great honor for me to help you."

Dead bats, try their best to have some ghost ideas. Fortunately, I grabbed the wood, otherwise I, a weak woman with no power to bind chickens, will not be eaten by them without even bone and slag left!

Even if I'm weak, you can't bully people too much!" Free! How dare I bother you! You'd better have a rest. It's better to go back to sleep in the middle of the night. It's not good to be too active. Otherwise, if you suddenly find that your blood pressure is high when you get up tomorrow morning, it will be troublesome. The old man is prone to stroke.

"Although I have a vicissitudes of life, I have a young appearance, so it will be fine. The children are worried too much.

Do I come to grind my mouth with you if I don't sleep at night?" What are you doing, dead bat? Can't you hear me? Get out of here and get out of the way.

Clemans de Charlotte was injured and his posture holding a crutch was shaking. "It hurts my old man's heart too much. Girl, is that how you repay your lifes-saving benefactor?

I'm too lazy to pay attention to him, "Mr. Youmu, let's go. This person's brain is abnormal. I'm afraid it will be contagious.

"Good." Youmu Xun bloomed from the first smile after the appearance of the dead bat, as bright as the moon.

pulled Youmu Xun around the dead bat, and the dark shadow flashed in front of us, and the dead bat stood in front of us. "Don't rush to places that shouldn't be broken into, children, go home and go to bed."

I looked at Youmu.

He took out a pistol from his pocket, which was very ordinary, but his face changed as soon as he took out the bullet and killed the bat.

Because Youmu Xun is loading bullets, the bullets are made of silver. The tail seat of each bullet can have a cross pattern, and silver light flashes at the tail end.

"Blessed by the church?" Clemans's eyes changed, and his eyes were as cold as winter ice. "Who are you?"

The blood clan and the church are doomed enemies. The two forces have confronted each other for thousands of years. As an old blood clan, Clemans naturally understands what those blessed silver bullets mean. If you are hit by such a bullet, even if you don't hurt your heart, your body will ulcerate for a long time and it will be difficult to heal easily. The holy light applied to the bullet is not a joke.

However, such things are not easy to get even within the church. It seems that I have to overestimate and overestimate the trees.

Youmu Xun grinned more happily, "ordinary people, ordinary people who are afraid of death."

This is talking nonsense again.

Obviously, Clemans thinks the same. His crutch has retreated from its dark shell, showing its gloomy and horrible sword body. It is only a finger wide, but it is cold, thinking that it is a bloodthirsty weapon. "Get out of here, right now!"

I'm tired of their farce. Childish! Shallow! Not yet!

An old monster who is hundreds of years old, and the other is an unknown but absolutely plagiarism. The two are now like two children. Let's light up the weapons first and fight for equipment.

What the hell!

I left two boring guys and walked deep into the alley.

At this time, I can already feel the existence of Shen Nange. More accurate intuition than the locator, I signed the contract signed with the soul as the medium, but Qianxu was very strange. Obviously, he signed it, but as soon as he returned to the Mu family, it was as if he had died, and the contract disappeared.

So, the Mu family really has this secret skill that is not inferior to the Jing family.

Turn left and right, and feel that the existence of Shen Nange is getting stronger and stronger. After calculating how to clean up Shen Nange later, I suddenly felt a cold touch on my neck.

I was so cold that I subconsciously opened my mouth and was about to shout.

My mouth was covered with my eyes and hands, and the other hand was stuck in my fragile neck. My body has not been completely restrained, but I dare not act rashly. My life is precious. What if I die again? Between powerful thoughts, I felt something wet sliding on my neck, and my stomach felt nauseous.

Nima! Unexpectedly, the boat capturned in the sewer! I shouldn't show off, especially in such a gloomy place, where there are greedy and bloodthirsty monsters everywhere. Once I make a mistake, it will end up like me.

The expected teeth did not pierce the artery. The cold person behind me dragged me to hide in the dark and covered my closed nose to prevent my breathing from leaking. Forced to hold his breath, he watched Clemans and Youmu Xun run one after another, and their footsteps gradually drifted away. I'm panicked. Do you want to do this?

Should I die here?

Thinking that I, Jing Bao, was born a wise life and died in the hands of an unknown pawn!

Two "hehe" behind him, as if to celebrate his victory. Hearing the sound of his fangs sticking out and opening my mouth, I closed my eyes in despair - goodbye to Shen Nange, goodbye to Shen Lanxun, goodbye to Feimo! If there is a next life, I will definitely squeeze you without hesitation! What a loss, I have been bullied by you all my life!