A handsome scholar with red lips and white teeth, carrying his luggage, broke into the ancient temple in a mess.

"I am Xia Lin Zhongxian, a scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam. Can the Taoist Master allow me to shelter from the rain in the temple?"

The handsome scholar bowed and asked.

"What's wrong? The wild mountains and wild ridges and unknown ancient temples, I am also a passenger who passes here."

Luo Liang sat cross-legged and his eyes opened and closed.

In the ancient temple, the hidden unclean and gloomy aura diverted its sight and locked on the scholar.

The unknown spy in the dark made Lin Zhongxian restless, creepy and sweat.

He wanted to talk to the little Taoist priest to distract himself and to strengthen his courage, but the other party's eyes were closed, as if he was asleep.

Late at night.

Hugh!

A strange and gloomy wind blew through the dim ancient temple.

"Um?"

Lin Yuhan's clothes were rolled up, and his back felt cold, and he felt something was wrong.

Tick!

A drop of corrupt black blood fell on his face.

The scholar was frightened and subconsciously turned back slowly.

A gray and white shadow floated above his head.

A pale and rotten woman's face, her dark red pupils, was moved and cold, and her bloody tongue was almost licking his eyes.

"Help--"

Lin Zhongxian was so scared that he ran away and ran away stumbled, and screams of fear echoed in the temple.

Bang!

The scholar accidentally hit the beam and pillar and fainted.

The pale-faced shadow female ghost, bloody tongue, and greedy rolled towards Lin Zhongxian.

call out!

A white moon and cold cloud shot towards him, piercing through a charred and smokey hole on the body of the shadow female ghost.

"Bai Xiaohan! Why are you enemies with me and prevent me from obtaining the scholar's Xuanyang essence?"

The shadow female ghost gritted her teeth and turned into a black yin wind, escaping into the dark forest.

In the dark temple.

There is an extra woman in a snow robe with a unique figure, slender and soft body, and her skin is as delicate as cream. Her classical melon-shaped face is exquisite and beautiful, and her pair of bright black and white smart eyes. She has a kind of fairy spirit like a strange elf.

"Young Master, are you okay?"

The woman in the snow robe had a quiet voice, and tears and sorrow were passed through her pretty face. She stretched out her slender hands to touch the scholar's face.

Luo Liang showed a thoughtful expression.

When he entered this task, the White Deer Banshee and the scholar had already met, or had a fate of intersection.

"Do you want to hold the couple? Tsk tsk, I like it..."

Luo Liang curled a curve in the corner of his lips, and his eyes flew towards the girl in a lively and beautiful body, slender and pretty figure, like a snow robe walking out of the painting.

"Bold Banshee! Let go of that scholar!"

Luo Liang shouted angrily, jumped up, slapped the white deer banshee "Bai Xiaohan" from top to bottom, and slapped the white deer banshee with one claw.

"The nosy Taoist priest!"

The girl with a snow robe had clear eyes, her pretty face was frosty, and her delicate jade hand waved.

Wow!

A moon-white demonic wind swirled over and directly knocked Luo Liang away.

"Damn it! In this world, the power of warriors seems to be shackled, and tens of them cannot exert 30% of them."

Luo Liang flew backwards and broke a crack in the corner of the wall.

"cough……"

He coughed, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, several broken ribs, and traumatized his internal organs.

Luo Liang fell to the ground weakly, and from the perspective, he could barely see the girl's slender legs, which were as long as snow, bent down and squatted beside the scholar to check the latter's injuries.

Luo Liang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the White Deer Banshee did not take advantage of the situation to kill, otherwise this mission would have been directly GG.

Although the power of warriors is limited, in this world of gods, ghosts and monsters, the spirit master should have the power to use martial arts.

Just give him some time to accumulate strength silently.

"Bai, Miss Bai, why are you here?"

In the temple, the scholar woke up, with beautiful eyes facing the banshee of the snow robe, and his handsome face was slightly red. Bai Xiaohan shyly lowered his white head.

Luo Liang:...

As soon as he arrived at the mission world, he was seriously injured by the banshee. Now he was forced to give him a big mouthful of dog food. Luo Liang was in a very unhappy mood.

"Hmph! White Deer Banshee, let's wait and see. Even if this task cannot be completed, I will at least break up you..."
Chapter completed!