Half of Meng Zifei's body was cold and he suddenly lost consciousness.
The real feeling of death came over me, and my heart seemed to be cast by an indescribable huge shadow. Half of my body was paralyzed, and my soul seemed to have seen the Forgotten River.
He was sweating profusely, and a bone-deep chill spread throughout his bones. He opened his mouth, but no words came out.
Balian hurriedly said: "Spit it out quickly, spit it out quickly, don't eat it."
Afutu had no choice but to spit out Meng Zifei's shadow, and the shadow of death gradually subsided.
Meng Zifei, who always paid attention to his manners and self-cultivation, fell down in the snow, his face turned pale, and he pointed at the white rabbit: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.
Chen Xiaolan was puzzled as to why her master, who had always been proud of himself, would be so frightened by a rabbit.
She looked at the rabbit, nestled in Balian's arms, lowering its head and counting its paws, as if its little paws would grow longer after counting for a long time. She felt cute and cute no matter how she looked at it.
As for being so scared?
Balian looked at Meng Zifei: "I heard that Afutu can become very big when he is full, and he can fly very far when he rides on it." He smiled shyly, with a hint of boyish shyness: "I don't know about my family.
After the rabbit is full, can you fly with me?"
Meng Zifei took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He said, "I understand. I will work with you to capture Yougui Lang this time."
He finally figured it out. This boy probably didn't grow up eating ink. He looked clean and harmless on the outside, but he was black inside.
On the surface, I want to fly on a rabbit.
In fact, what I want to express is that I have adopted such a powerful pet. It can eat ghosts and ghosts.
So, should we act together?
The rabbit said that he was very sad.
It thinks it can just eat radishes, but it really doesn't want to eat those weird things.
Master, please calm down...
The rabbit rolled his eyes, kicked his legs, and remained calm.
sleep.
When he and Meng Zifei left the alley, Bai Lian heard the noble young master suddenly ask: "Since Brother Si Chen can enter the city, I wonder which immortal family has become a guest monk?"
Bailian didn't hide anything and said: "The third young lady of Shifang City, Fang Geyu."
Meng Zifei showed a look of surprise: "No wonder, Miss Fang from Shifang City has an inextricable old relationship with Kongcang Mountain. It is common sense for Brother Si Chen to fight for Miss Fang. By the way, I am fighting for Wan Dao Immortal
The daughter of the deputy leader of the alliance, Young Master Xianxian, goes to battle."
He suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, gave Balian a meaningful look, and said, "With the help of Brother Si Chen, Miss Fang will surely be even more powerful and achieve outstanding results in this big exam in Xianling City."
Bai Lian shook his head: "I am only in the small realm of Kaiyuan. Even Brother Meng has already entered the realm of Tuohai. Si Chen is beyond his reach and feels ashamed. How can I be so powerful as a tiger?"
Meng Zifei waved his fly whisk lightly, laughed, and said: "Brother Si Chen is really humble. Meng prides himself on being arrogant and unruly, but he also knows where his limits are. Just in the mountain realm, the two Tuohai realm
The puppets of the Demon Sect, even if they practice for another hundred years, there is nothing they can do."
After being praised in this way, Bailian looked calm, without any hint of complacency on his face, and said: "Brother Meng is serious. Si Chen is just taking advantage of the situation. At that time, I was not alone."
Meng Zifei said with emotion: "Brother Si Chen, please don't be too modest. When I entered the city this time, I didn't want to compete for this big test. On the contrary, Brother Si Chen, although his realm is a little lacking, can rely on the power of the legendary magic river.
But Ding stands above ten thousand people, and it seems that this Xianling City will soon have the surname Fang."
Bai Lian stopped walking, and a handsome face looked over from under the umbrella, staring at Meng Zifei quietly.
Meng Zifei looked a little unnatural when he looked at him: "Si Chen...brother? What's wrong with you?"
The fresh wind blowing from the alley rolled up Balian's collar and hair, and the snowflakes brushed against his cheeks, but it could not bring out the slightest chill in his face.
He smiled slightly and asked: "Brother Meng is so powerful. I have never mentioned the word Demon River to Brother Meng since the massacre in the mountains. How can Brother Meng be so sure... I will bring the Demon River from afar."
Kongcang Mountain was brought to this Xianling City?"
Under the night light, his eyes, which are larger than ordinary people, are dark and bright, and his eyes are calm, but it makes people feel a sense of oppression for no reason.
Meng Zifei was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Brother Si Chen is the master of Kongcang Mountain, and the Demon River is a thing in the mountain. Since Brother Si Chen appears in Xianling City, he naturally has a complete plan. Of course,
All this is just my speculation, I hope Brother Si Chen will forgive me if I have offended you."
Regardless of whether he was speculating or testing, Bai Lian knew that Meng Zifei was an impeccable person who was good at dancing. However, he couldn't find out what was going on at this time.
At this time, deep in the alley, a rustling sound could be heard.
It sounded like some icy reptile gliding across the snow.
The little girl's body in Balian's arms began to tremble again, biting her lip, terrified.
The sound seemed to be crawling from deep underground, and it left just as quickly as it came.
It soon disappeared.
Meng Zifei also heard the voice and showed a confused look.
Balian glanced deep into the dark and deserted alley, and saw a dark old crow with its feathers folded standing in the thick snow on the eaves, as dark as a shadow.
Only on the tail feathers, there is a striking red feather, dragging between the snowy eaves, like a burning line of fire.
Across the distant alley, the blood-red eyes of the old crow stared in the direction of Bai Lian. These old crows, full of ominous blood, were obviously jackdaws that had eaten human carrion.
There was a bit more psychic meaning in his eyes.
When Meng Zifei saw the crow on the snow eaves, his expression changed slightly, as if he recognized its origin.
His eyes, which were always clear and upright, actually had a bit more complicated emotions, and he didn't dare to look at the old crow again.
When he came back to his senses, he found that his fingertips had become cold, his body was numb from the cold, and he was feeling cold from the inside out.
He couldn't help but clenched the whisk in his hand, and said in a steady tone with a hint of urging: "Brother Si Chen, seeing crows at night is an ominous sign. There are children here, so we should leave here quickly, right?"
Balian nodded, continued to move his long legs, looked thoughtful for a moment, and then said: "Brother Meng, does he know the origin of this crow?"
It clearly looks like an ordinary crow.
But Balian noticed that when the black crow appeared out of thin air on the snow cornice, the countless rustling and sliding sounds disappeared peacefully under the white snow.
Meng Zifei walked hurriedly ahead of Balian, his fingers holding the handle of the whisk so hard that his knuckles turned blue and white.
It wasn't until he completely walked out of the cold alley, and the prosperous lights in front of him illuminated the entire field of vision, that his pale face slowly showed popularity and color. If you like Long Night Walk, please save it: (www.sodu777.net) Long Night Walk search
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