The moon is dark and the wind is high on Elephant Head Mountain, and a yellow-haired young man who looks a little thin is standing in front of the door wall of Sanqingguan.

"This Taoist temple is really good, it should be a little money, otherwise it will be a trip for nothing. ”

Zhang Ruofu looked at the brand-new Taoist temple in front of him, thinking carefully that it was loud, and his face showed a hint of greed, this brand-new door and wall must not be too poor.

It was also by chance that he heard a college student say that this Taoist temple was very effective.

Although Zhang Ruofu doesn't believe in strange and chaotic things, he knows that since he says that it works, it means that this bull's nose is clever, and doesn't it mean that he is rich.

The rich bull's nose is still a fraud, and people don't dare to call the police if they steal it, Zhang Ruofu feels that this is simply the perfect theft target.

"Made, it's all to blame for those two kings and eight calves, they don't even have a little money, and Lao Tzu doesn't even have to suck the powder. Zhang Ruofu was a little irritated with his two waste parents, and now his stomach is hungry and his body is tempted by drugs, which is simply uncomfortable.

He needs money, lots and lots of money.

His parents' farming money was simply not enough for him to take drugs a few times, play with women a few times, and after squandering it, he was also bored for a while, and began to look for a way to make money.

It's impossible to work part-time, and it's impossible to do business, only stealing and blackmailing elementary school students can maintain a career of attracting fans.

This is the only way to feed him and feed his desire to attract fans...

Zhang Ruofu was ruthless, and took out a knife from his arms, and secretly said that he must succeed, for this... There is no hesitation in hurting people.

I can't care about that much anymore, anyway, as long as I don't get killed.

After thinking about it, Zhang Ruofu stepped directly into the Taoist temple.

As soon as he entered the Taoist temple, Zhang Ruofu felt a slight abnormality in his body.

The mood calmed down a little.

"Why, the addiction seems to have subsided a little," Zhang Ruofu muttered to himself.

Zhang Ruofu stopped, looking at his hands that had been pierced by the needle with a puzzled face.

When I was just outside the door, I was very eager for white powder, and my mind was full of that thing.

Not only is my mind a little calmer now, but even the intoxicating excitement just now is gone.

"Made, it can't be that Ma Er gave Lao Tzu a shoddy product, the excitement is gone?" Zhang Ruofu thought about it and classified his current state as impure drugs.

He decided, after finishing this vote, he would beat the supply of the king and the calf to death, and he dared to give a fake, he really didn't want to mix it up, right?

Zhang Ruofu continued to move forward, although this Taoist temple is not big, but Zhang Ruofu still decided to move forward slowly, his purpose is to steal money, it is best not to startle the snake without startling the snake.

If it disturbs people, Zhang Ruofu feels that he can only be ruthless.

Moving forward slowly, with each step forward, Zhang Ruofu felt that his heart was a little quieter, but every time he was quiet, his desire for drugs became more and more vigorous.

Zhang Ruofu needs that adrenaline-pumping feeling, and the ultimate pleasure of mixing drugs and women.

He felt that he had completely bonded with this addiction, and that he would never be able to get rid of it for the rest of his life.

"I'm going to be cool... I'm going to be cool... I still want powder, I can't stop here. Zhang Ruofu had red eyes and recalled the scene when he first attracted fans.

This time you have to get it!

With such an idea, Zhang Ruofu entered the main hall.

Three pillars of incense, a portrait of the god of three blessings, all around is dark and empty.

"I still burn incense in the middle of the night, and the master of this Taoist temple is a psychopath. Zhang Ruofu looked at the incense burning in front of him, and was also stunned.

Isn't it funny, burning an incense stick in the middle of the night to play.

But since there was no one, Zhang Ruofu was also relieved, until the last moment, he really didn't want to use the knife.

At this time, Zhang Ruofu began to search for the most valuable thing in this temple - the box where the incense money was stored.

"Hmph, this kind of small Taoist temple is good, there is not even a security in the middle of the night, where it is like Luofu Mountain, there are people guarding it in the middle of the night, it is shameless. Zhang Ruofu began to grope around on the desk, planning to find some money or something.

Now Zhang Ruofu is also adapting to the dark environment, and everything in front of him comes into view.

On the desk, there was nothing left, not even fruit for worship.

What about the chest?

Zhang Ruofu was stunned.

"Will it be put away by the bull's nose of this Taoist temple? Somewhat possibly. Zhang Ruofu thought about it, since there was no one in the hall, the money should have been put away.

"Won't it be discovered... Bother. Zhang Ruofu was a little annoyed, and spat on the desk.

This, not a dime.

Not even the fruit that was offered.

Originally, Zhang Ruofu also planned to eat something for worship to relieve his hunger.

Now it seems that it is no longer possible.

Immediately, Zhang Ruofu planned to turn around and leave, this time planning to go to the room to find money.

However, just as Zhang Ruofu was about to step out of the door, a gust of wind blew and the door was closed.

It was so sudden that Zhang Ruofu was so frightened that he almost jumped up directly.

Not only that, but the wind closed all the windows around him, and at the same time, lightning and thunder began to roar in the clear sky.

"It's... What's going on?" Zhang Ruofu was a little scared.

Since he was a child, he didn't believe in some ghosts and gods, otherwise he wouldn't have embarked on the road of hooligan crime.

If there was a god in his head, he would have been killed by lightning a long time ago.

Today, however...

This scene is really a little weird, and people have to be scared.

Zhang Ruofu wanted to open the door and leave, but the door could not be opened.

"Who's pretending to be a ghost?! Come out! I'm not afraid of you! come!" Zhang Ruofu roared hysterically.

"Iniquity, you should be punished for what you have done. ”

There was a flash of golden light, and the door was opened, and outside the window was no longer a mountain, but a post-apocalyptic scene mixed with magma and lightning.

And before the apocalyptic vision, there was a man.

With raised eyebrows and a cold face, a young man in a white robe stood in front of Zhang Ruofu.

Zhang Ruofu can only huddle in the corner and shiver now.

This...

What is it!