"You really have a Lanruo Temple?"

Luo Wei asked again with a skeptical attitude: "What is inside, is there still a legend of female ghosts and scholars?"

"Ahh

The butcher touched his oil head, a little confused: "Daoist, you are talking about Lanruo Temple, we have only heard of wolves and monsters, but we have not heard of female ghosts." ”

After speaking, the butcher's hand touching his head suddenly stopped, and an expression of sudden realization appeared on his face: "Ah! I see, Daoist, do you mean to say that those people in our village were all killed by female ghosts?

"By the way, the old man said that he was sucked in essence..... isn't it!"

The butcher slapped his head, and he had a posture of knowing that it was too late and feeling a little regretful.

Seeing this, Luo Wei had to roll his eyes and say nothing. Silently walked out of the temple, then turned around and closed the door, and then strode down the mountain without saying a word.

"Eh, Michijo!"

The butcher looked at his body strong and tight, but he couldn't keep up with Luo Wei's pace, and in the end he used to run.

On the way down the mountain, Luo Wei had some surprise on his face, and then became even more excited. He discovered a phenomenon, when he was descending the mountain, he was walking like flying, and his face was not red and breathless, which is really not something that ordinary people can do.

What's even more strange is that he obviously feels the warmth in his body, just like when he practiced Tai Chi, he always felt that there was a string of qi stringing around, which made him feel like he was flying.

……

The butcher's village has a small population.

Looking at it from a distance, it is just a group of houses put together..... most of the young people in the village have gone out to wander, for the sake of studying, for the sake of business, those who can stay are a few, and outside, whether they are accomplished or unaccomplished, and in the end they come back are even less pitiful. This is also the reason why there are fewer and fewer people in the village....

Luo Wei came to the head of the village and looked at the crooked village monument, and an indescribable feeling of desolation came leisurely.

"Whew, whew!"

The butcher gasped for breath, but finally caught up, and looking at his expression, he was obviously tired, and his face was covered with sweat.

The butcher picked up his clothes and swung them, wiped them directly on his face, and did not forget to be serious, he walked forward and said to Luo Wei: "Daoist, please come with me!"

Luo Wei nodded and followed. He knew what he was here for, and he wasn't going to lose himself for this emotion. When Luo Wei saw the dead people, the picture from the movie "A Chinese Ghost Story" popped up directly in his mind.

In that movie, a swordsman fought a decisive battle with Yan Chixia, and finally ended up being washed to death by a female ghost. The whole body was shriveled and looked like a dried corpse, exactly like what Luo Wei saw now.

“……”

The effect of the system is really not blown, Luo Wei directly felt a disgusting feeling in his heart, seeing it with his own eyes is too much more exciting than watching a movie.

If it weren't for the fact that it didn't affect the character given by the system, Luo Wei would have spit it out directly, and he wouldn't have endured the discomfort and swallowed what had gone to his throat.

Because of this, Luo Wei still has some hot sensations in his throat, but fortunately, there is a warm current in his body, and he will be fine if he slows down a little.

And at this time, an old man walked up to Luo Wei.

Every wrinkle on the old man's face was telling Luo Wei one thing, he was old.

"Dao Chief, you must help us. The monsters in the mountains have come out to harm people again, and we really can't live this day. ”

The old man was very ordinary, and he didn't talk much, and when he came up, he did his duty as an NPC should have, and cried miserably. Sure enough, as Luo Wei expected, the task was released next, and with the urine of the system, this is still the kind of game without task rewards.

When Luo Wei appeared alone in the mountains, his mind was full of mission information released by the village chief.

"Please help us get rid of the monsters and bring us back the scriptures that Xu Changqing left in Lanruo Temple. ”

The mountains in front of me are full of trees and grass, and they are very wild. The road Luo Wei walked, it was a small wild road that was one person wide, and all the people nearby took shortcuts, and it was not irregular at all, not straight, but curved roads and potholes. If it's really raining, then you won't be able to leave......

But what about Nalanruo Temple, Luo Wei walked for a long time according to what the village chief said, and he was stunned that he hadn't found it yet.

He's not in a hurry, he has a system.

But in the words of the village chief, the yokai were mentioned first, and then the scriptures were mentioned. Luo Wei is really interested in this...... If nothing else, this is not the place for this high-end book reading trip.

"One mile out of the village, one mile up the mountain is also a mile of mountain road can be seen. ”

When the old village chief burst into tears, he pointed the way like this.

Luo Wei looked at the ruined temple on the mountainside, where is a mile of mountain road, just this mountain road goes around, not to mention it has to triple the distance. According to this setting, there may be some kind of moth running out of the road.

As soon as Luo Wei's thoughts fell, he saw movement in the woods in front of him.

A yellow figure, swooping, ran over.

"Yellow skin?"

Wrong.....

"Fox!"

Luo Wei smiled, this is going to be a vixen.

"System, do you have any skills, it's all a game, and I don't have a skill to let me fight the boss. ”

After muttering, Luo Wei didn't really think that the system could speak, and the speed under his feet was a little faster, and it didn't take long for him to come to Lanruo Temple.

Withered vines and old trees, stacked with dilapidated stone statues and buildings.

Lanruo Temple has no door, and the dilapidated stone statue inside is not known to be a rakshasa or a demon.

The whole place, inside and out, is weird.

"Where are the scriptures?"

Luo Wei walked into the temple and muttered.

There seemed to be an echo in the temple, and it seemed that someone was there, and Luo Wei actually heard a whisper.

"Who is it?"

Luo Wei shouted, although he had known these routines, he was still taken aback.

"Fox demon, or female ghost?"

"There is a squeak. ”

There was silence in Lanruo Temple for a while, and several heavy sounds came from behind.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Luo Wei listened to this voice and felt familiar, as if someone was knocking on the ground with an iron bump.

It was only a while, and a person came out of the dilapidated building, a big bald monk, an old bald donkey. The sound that Luo Wei heard just now was from the iron rod that was half an arm's thick in the monk's hand, and every time the iron rod was pestle, there was a muffled sound.

"Is the donor here to ask for a signature?"

"Asking for a signature?"

Luo Wei smiled, there are even monks in this Lanruo Temple, this script is very wrong.

There is a monk, do you have to have a snake demon?