Chapter 43

When night fell, Ling Bai lay bored on the bed in the room, time was a bit slow for her at this moment.

Ling Bai: Tuanzi, wake me up in the middle of the night.

Tuanzi was confused: host, what are you doing? ?

Ling Bai rolled his eyes helplessly: What else can I do, sleep.

She closed her eyes after speaking.

Soon, only the sound of Ling Bai's leisurely and steady breathing remained in the air.

Afterwards, Tuanzi woke her up according to Ling Bai's request: the host is getting up... the moon is drying her ass! !

Ling Bai frowned slightly, and opened his eyes. There was still water vapor in the beautiful eyes, and the pupils were bright, making it even more strange in the dark night.

Ling Bai opened the door without saying a word and went out, walking slowly.

What she asked the fisherman in the morning was not for nothing. Since the fisherman would feel hungry in the middle of the night, he went out to check the situation.

What's more, in many anecdotal records, midnight is the peak period for supernatural events, and it is interesting to come out at this time.

Finally, at the corner of the house, Ling Bai saw the villagers on the other side.

They still had the normal appearance during the day, but their eyes were a little dazed, Ling Bai hooked the corners of his mouth, a little regretful, it seemed that they probably had nothing to gain.

He also recalled the stunning young man he saw during the day, but to Ling Bai, what was important was not the young man, but the peach blossom tree beside the young man at that time.

That is the only peach blossom tree in the peach blossom garden, so it must have something extraordinary.

She walked under the peach tree, but before she could investigate, a surprising scene happened.

I saw that the normal faces of the villagers in front of Ling Bai gradually changed under the sway of the moonlight.

A cloud of black mist entangled them, slowly entered from between the eyebrows, and disappeared, but it made people feel that it existed faintly.

Instantly, the dull faces of the villagers became terrifying.

The eyeballs were stained with the color of blood, and his face gradually turned pale, with sharp fangs extending from his mouth.

The nails elongate in an instant, and they are dead black.

It's like a zombie buried underground for hundreds of years, which is frightening.

Ling Bai didn't expect this scene either, she raised her eyebrows slightly and watched calmly.

"Why aren't you afraid?" The thick, juvenile voice was gorgeous and beautiful, with a hint of curiosity at the end.

Ling Bai raised his head, but saw the stunning young man in the daytime climbing on the peach blossom tree, the afterglow of the moonlight sprinkled on his face, making him a bit more pure and clear.

"Why don't you change your face?" Ling Baifa asked.

The boy's face was as usual, beautiful and beautiful, not like a real person.

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, and sneered slightly, "You came here with a purpose?"

His expression didn't change, but the arc on the corner of his lips looked a little mocking.

"Tsk, purpose?" Ling Bai asked back with a blank face, but there was also sarcasm in her eyes.

There is a crisis hidden under the words, and the two sides are competing for the front, evenly matched.

"Does survival count?" Ling Bai said softly.

In fact, what she said was true, the Space-Time Management Bureau was worried about Ling Bai, and if this mission failed, it might be in danger.

The young man sneered, "Alive..." If you come in, don't even think about getting out alive.

But before he finished speaking, Ling Bai interrupted him, "Take you out by the way."

At this moment, the stunning young man was stunned for a moment, and when he recovered, he still had a surprised but mocking expression.

But there is a faint hope in his eyes.

"Don't you want to go out?" Ling Baifa asked.

(End of this chapter)

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