Since the Thunder Beast was taken out of the study of the Divine Envoy by Ding Peng, he has been locked up in the meditation hall specially set up by the temple for the criminal priests.

It was located in a very secluded corner on the west side of the temple, and it was no more than a few locked huts enclosed by tall walls.

The Thunderbeast was locked in one of the rooms, which contained only a square table and a chair except for a simple bed.

There was a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the square table, and at this time, he was copying the temple precepts with the stiff fingers characteristic of the fool.

"Ignoring things outside the window, and only copying the precepts" is a true portrayal of him now.

However, this rare peace will soon be shattered.

I saw an ethereal shadow suddenly pass through the crack in the door and stop behind him.

The Thunderbeast didn't feel anything, still intently waving the brush.

The phantom gradually writhed, gradually solidifying, and finally revealed the figure of a tall man.

"Fool!"

"Who?"

The thunderbeast turned to look behind him, and saw that it was the plague god who had appeared in his room.

"You...... How do you ...... How did you get in?" the thunderbeast put down the brush and looked at Rong Tong with a wary expression.

Rong Tong was amused by the appearance of the thunder beast, reached out and poked his fleshy face, and replied in his tone: "You...... You can't take care of it!"

"Mixed ...... Eggs!"

"Hahahaha......"

The thunder beast was so angry, this person was able to run to his room silently, could it be that he had recovered some spell?

Doesn't make sense?

The thunder beast didn't think about it, grabbed the inkstone on the square table and threw it at the other party.

"Bang!"

The inkstone slammed into the bed, and the ink poured out, staining the quilt into a big black blob.

"Why do you still have the leisure to copy the precepts here?"

Rong Tong suddenly made a move and pressed the thunder beast face down on the table.

The thunder beast fluttered, but it couldn't help it, "You...... What are you going to do...... What?"

Rong Tong pinched the back of his neck, as if enjoying the comical resistance of the thunder beast, and then shook his strength and disappeared.

However, it was time to bring the words, but it still stayed in the ears of the thunder beast: "My mother is dead, my home is gone, you should go back." ”

The Thunder Beast couldn't believe what he was hearing, he was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Rong Tong was gone.

He jumped off the table and rushed to the door to bang on the door and shout.

Unexpectedly, the originally locked door has been unlocked and opened.

He didn't have time to consider these details, he lifted his robe, raised his feet and ran out of the meditation hall.

Along the way, he encountered no obstacles, no, it should be said, but all who saw him quietly retreated, making way for him to run outside.

"He Chengzhang. ”

The thunder beast was stopped by a strong force. He staggered and turned around involuntarily.

Ding Peng brought him to the front of the Divine Envoy.

The thunder beast's mind was very confused, and it was not clear how he was standing in the front hall, that is, the hall dedicated to the witch god.

The priest stood on the steps under the statue of the witch god, and he stood at the bottom of the steps.

He mechanically raised his head, looked at the Divine Envoy, and then turned to look at the circle of Divine Servants standing around the Divine Envoy.

"Let it go...... Let me go!" The Thunderbeast didn't think about anything else, just tried to calm his tone.

"Do you know that Mrs. He sacrificed her life in order for you to continue to stay in the temple?" Ding Peng, as the master of the Thunder Beast, although he was actually unwilling in his heart, but in front of the master and his disciples, he still put on a posture of earnestness and seduction.

However, the thunder beast didn't appreciate it, and when he heard that his mother died because of himself, he felt that all his organs were burned!

"For ...... Why don't you tell ...... Tell me?"

"Those who are already temples do not need to be ...... again"

"Let you go...... Your motherfucker...... !" The thunder beast didn't know when it cried, and when it raised its hand and wiped its eyes, it snorted at the witch god with thousands of faces.

"Bold!" Ding Peng scolded sharply, and was about to step forward to teach this unsuccessful fool a hard lesson, but he didn't want to be stopped by his master.

The Divine Envoy waved his hand to make Ding Peng step aside, and then walked down the steps and stood in front of the Thunder Beast.

"If you go out of the gate, you will no longer be protected by the temple. The Divine Envoy said in a calm tone.

The thunder beast sneered, took off the black cloak on its body neatly, and threw it on the ground like garbage, "It's not thin...... Rare!"

The hall fell silent for a moment.

Finally, the divine envoy broke the silence without hurrying, "Let's go." ”

Hearing this, the thunder beast turned around and walked out without hesitation.

At this time, it is the time for the worshippers to finish their morning service and open the temple doors to receive the devotees.

Therefore, when the thunder beast rushed out, it happened to collide with the believers who entered the temple.

Anyone who knew the thunder beast exclaimed in surprise, and the others began to point at his back and whisper.

Where did the thunder beast have the time to listen to these gossip, and when he left the temple, he stopped a passing ox cart and rushed to the county seat.

Soon, he came to the inn he had left a few days earlier. However, before he could ask where the people from Hefu were, he was kicked out by the shopkeeper.

Yes, the place where business is done is the most taboo for the dead, and the dead are still the priests in the temple.

Now, the inn's business is bleak, and the shopkeeper is sulking, where will there be a good face to the culprit?

"You are really a mourning star, you killed your mother, and now there is no one left in your family, why don't you hurry up and get away from me, don't cause us any bad luck!"

The thunderbeast was pushed to a stumbling ground and stumbled down on the busy street, and before he could get up, he was kicked to the ground again.

"Ah, isn't this the fool from Hefu?"

"What Hefu is not Hefu, now that there is no one in Hefu, this fool, I don't think I will live for a few days. ”

"Hey, what the hell do you say about this He Mansion, if you say defeat, you will be defeated. ”

"Blasphemy against the witch god!

"That is, I heard that the two aunts of his family also died, and the housekeeper is said to be quite loyal, and when he got to this place, he was still running around for the He family, but the good man was not good to hug and was run over by a passing carriage. ”

"Hey, Hefu is completely finished. ”

"This fool is really a dead star, throwing rotten eggs, I don't think it's a waste!"

"Bang!" a stone hit him on the forehead, and then fell neatly to the ground.

The thunder beast suppressed the horror and anger in his heart, endured the pain of being kicked, and quickly stood up.

He ignored the passers-by who were taunting him, and stumbled towards the outside of the county.

Yes, there is no one here at the inn, so you should go to another village outside the city. They...... They should be there.

............

He Fu suffered a series of blows, and finally the tree fell and scattered. Yaoguang handed the deed of sale and the silver to Qiu Yue, who rubbed her eyes and put them into her purse with great difficulty.

Qiuyue's home is not far from Zhuangzi, and the family secretly ran over to ask her to go back a few days ago.

However, she really couldn't open her mouth, and she couldn't rest assured of the girl.

Unexpectedly, the girl took the initiative to mention it. She can't tie her life to "loyalty" like Steward He, the only thing she can do is to persuade the girl before leaving.

"Girl, it's not safe for you to stay here alone, or you might as well go back to your old home. ”

Yaoguang was stunned when he heard this, and turned to a stiff smile, "No, the young master hasn't come back yet, I have to wait for him." ”

When Qiu Yue heard this, she couldn't help but reach out and grab Yaoguang's arm, and said with some hatred: "Girl, if it was before, the slave would not have said such a thing, but now ......"

"Don't say it!" Yao Guang suddenly interrupted, "He Fu is kind to me, even if I die, I will die here!"

Qiu Yue was blocked by Yaoguang's words, and finally let go of her hand helplessly.

"Girl, then you have to be careful. ”

After saying that, Qiu Yue stopped staying, turned around and exited the house.

Yaoguang sighed softly, counted the few pieces of silver left in the box, and recalled the past two years, feeling like a dream, without a real feeling.

Now it's good, everything is back in trouble, and she has a familiar, down-to-earth feeling.

Gently closing the box, she was about to get up and close the door, but when she walked to the door, she suddenly saw a dark shadow flash in.

Yaoguang didn't have time to shout, only to feel a pain in the back of his neck, and suddenly lost consciousness.