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Chapter 1371

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The bright moon in the dark night sky was bright and smooth. The moonlight, like a silver veil, was incomparably holy.

There was a place in the Holy Sanctum that was extremely quiet. Very few people went in and out of there, but there was an energy that the Holy Sanctum could not compare to — a strong aura of light.

That was the room of His Holiness the Pope.

It was a place that no one dared to set foot in, a place that their hearts yearned for, a place where they were devout.

At this moment, a petite black bat was flapping its little wings as it traversed through the night. In the dark night, the little bat's scarlet eyes flashed red like rubies. Her gaze was fixed on the brightly lit room in front of her.

Although she had not yet entered, Shen Wanqing could clearly feel the extremely rich and pure light in the room. This incomparably holy light made Shen Wanqing timid.

Perhaps it was because of her instincts, Shen Wanqing did not dare to approach that holy place.

She hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly landed on a big tree, folding her black wings.

748 was laughing like crazy.

Host, you laughed at me for being a ball without hands. Now you are also a little bat without hands and can only fly!

And it's round and much prettier than you!

Little bat, skinny, ugly!

Eh, the main culprit of the virus. he,tui!

The little bat stood steadily on the branch, her red eyes staring at the half-closed window.

In addition to being able to feel the pure and rich light, Shen Wanqing also smelled an extremely sweet smell. It was very fragrant, more fragrant than Vang Tsai milk.

She had been seduced by this sweet smell.

Now the food was inside, but she did not dare to go in.

She lowered her little head and couldn't help but sneak a peek. She blinked her red eyes and was very curious about the food inside.

Such a sweet smell, it should be her big treasure, right?

It was said that this was where His Holiness the Pope lived. So the big treasure this time was the Pope?

Suddenly, a soft and comfortable sound came from the room.

Shen Wanqing was stunned. She gently blinked her eyes.

It did not sound like a guzheng, nor did it sound like a guqin. The tone was more complicated than a guqin. Her voice sounded clear and calm, neither fast nor slow. It was very comfortable, as if it could cleanse one's soul, giving one an indescribable sense of comfort.

She secretly stretched out her head and hugged herself with her little wings. Her little feet were tightly hooked onto a thick tree branch.

The window was half-closed. Carefully looking through the window, he could see a small crack in the window.

The candlelight in the room was bright. Perhaps it was because most of the room was white, but the room looked exceptionally bright under the candlelight.

She followed the small crack and looked over, but her gaze paused. The first thing she saw was the other party's beautiful, snow-white jade-like fingers. The joints were especially beautiful, slender and distinct. His fingertips gently rested on a square box made of ancient wood. He moved it lightly, seemingly casually, but the sound that came out was pleasant and gentle.

Shen Wanqing blinked. So this was the sound that came out of this thing. It looked very strange. She had never seen such a musical instrument before.

Shen Wanqing flapped her little wings and carefully came over. She wanted to see the person inside, but she did not expect her bat career to fail miserably. She slipped and fell from the tree.

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