And she seemed to be chaotic and sober, but she could clearly remember that she did know that she was going to the Eleventh Temple to sue her. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh, how could a little girl be so ruthless.

Shut it down, and beat people. Ruthless enough.

She reached out and tried to rub her waist, but it turned out that it was extremely difficult to lift her arms.

She had no choice but to continue to lie down, looking at the black on her head, and wanted to shout, but she was hoarse and couldn't hear it clearly.

Looks like I need to drink saliva to moisten it.

She was angry and tried to roar twice,

"Anyway, give me a saliva!"

After saying this, she felt as if she was deflated, and slowly collapsed.

Is it too strange here, or is there something wrong with you? She was so tired, her eyes were so heavy, and she couldn't hold it anymore.

Soon it was dark again.

Her eyes opened, it was still the same scene as before, she stared at everything around her, trembling in the dark, she looked around, and tried her useless body, she was really powerless, unable to feel everything here.

In the end, she still lay silently, and tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes unconsciously, she shouldn't cry, what can tears do?

Thinking about crawling slowly and groping slowly, but when her knees were moving, she felt a sharp pain, and she had no choice but to stand up and walk.

Quietly and after thinking about it, I should still stand up and look for if I have eaten, although I am not hungry now, but how can a person not eat?

Luo Yao was ruthless and tried to stand up, but at this moment, when she stood up tremblingly, the tears in the corners of her eyes were quietly lost by herself, she gritted her teeth, tried to walk forward little by little, and her hands silently explored forward.

Little by little, her legs became numb, but she still couldn't touch anything in front of her, and even her feet were completely unhindered. She didn't know how long she had been gone, and the beads of sweat on her face were dripping to the ground.

At this time, her legs no longer felt pain, and she walked forward, I don't know how long she walked, she still walked, and when she was tired, she sat down for a while and continued to walk.

It's still like that, there is no improvement, but the brain is drowsy again.

His eyes slowly became blurry, and soon, he lay down at random and fell asleep directly.

In her memories, she looked at herself over the years, how hard she had lived, joy, anger and sorrow were useless words for her, only she knew, in order to make money, she went to find some rich people, even if they were praised, she would greet them with a smile, even if she was scolded, she would be like this.

But she met a very good-looking man, and in her memory, he was the only one who smiled at her. And she is the only time she remembers how embarrassed she was at that time.

On the way to the Eleventh Temple, she was almost there, just resting in a nearby town to make some money, she had been hungry for days.

Thinking of this, Luo Yao walked out into the street as usual,

It was probably almost evening, and there was hardly any movement in the town, but there were still a few sparse people, as before, who were watching the streets carefully to see if there were any of the wealthy.

Soon, she saw a well-dressed man, and he didn't look like a bad person, so she smiled and greeted him.

"Childe, do you recruit coolies? I can do anything, as long as I pay for a meal. ”

The man didn't seem to expect a beggar to stop him in the street, but then he smiled,

"You can, but my home is a little far away, I don't know if you want to go."

"Good, good." Luo Yao smiled extremely brightly, and on her dirty face, her teeth were the whitest.

The man nodded and motioned for her to come with him to his house.

Luo Yao habitually stepped back, silently walked not far from the man, and then followed, just like that, Luo Yao didn't know how long she walked, she felt that she was almost out of the town, there was no one here, and even the houses were much less.

However, he still walked forward, Luo Yao was a little scared, looked at the son in front of him, trembled slightly, and said,

"Childe, where is your home?"

The boy continued to walk forward as if he hadn't heard her voice, Luo Yao was really a little scared, the surroundings were already a very desolate place, and the sky had already darkened. However, the man did not stop.

He continued to walk forward, Luo Yao was ruthless, turned his head, and ran directly to the back.

However, she did not run long before the smiling face of the man appeared,

"Where are you going, little girl?"

Soon, his face began to change slowly, because the sky was getting darker, Luo Yao couldn't see it really, but he could still see that the man's face began to be covered with dense insects, and his face was also stained with green mucus, dripping into the ground little by little.

Luo Yao had never seen such a scene, her legs were a little weak, but now she couldn't mess up by herself, she thought about whether there was anything on her body that could hit that thing, and after touching her body for a long time, she found a pair of chopsticks.

And the monster also slowly approached him, the further he went, the stronger the stench on his body, Luo Yao was already so frightened that he couldn't take a step on his legs. She trembled and took out the pair of chopsticks from her hands and held them in front of her, but the monster still walked towards her little by little, past the chopsticks.

I don't know what it was, it was against her neck, the slimy thing touched her neck, and the thing slowly fell on her body, and the stench also poured into her nostrils at this moment, and for a moment, she felt that the stench was all around her.

Her hands poked at him fiercely, but he didn't feel it, and the strength in his hands slowly deepened.

Luo Yao had already felt the pressure on her neck from those hands, and she was struggling hard, she was out of breath, but the strength was still getting deeper and deeper, her hands slowly lost their strength, and her neck seemed to be pinched off.

That's all she thinks about when her eyes are closed.

Suddenly, she felt her neck loosen, and soon, she entered a warm place, warm and somewhat comfortable, and she couldn't help arching inside, it was too warm Unconsciously, she didn't want to open her eyes, so she slowly fell asleep.

Soon, her eyes opened. She didn't think she had been asleep for too long, but when she opened her eyes, she saw a place that was extremely clean, and she had never been in such a beautiful place.

She flicked the beads of the curtain on the bed.

It's so beautiful.

It was also at this time that she remembered that she had encountered something extremely frightening yesterday, and when she thought of the appearance she had seen yesterday, she felt so uncomfortable that her hairs seemed to stand on end.

With the help of nobles regularly, she was saved from being killed by a monster like that, and she was miserable.

Suddenly, the door outside was opened, Luo Yao looked around, wanting to see who was outside, only to see an old man coming in, looking at the old man, wearing light-colored clothes, walking directly towards this side.

Luo Yao's eyes rolled, and she quickly thought of it, looking at this old man, although he was serious and had no expression, but when he looked at the clothes he was wearing, he was so beautiful that even the fabric stores in the town had never seen clothes of this color. This must be her benefactor.

When she saw the old man, she quickly knelt down, and her mouth was not idle, and she thanked him repeatedly,

"Thank you to the benefactor for saving me, Luo Yao is going up the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire."

After saying this, he kowtowed several times.

The old man was slightly stunned, then touched his beard and laughed.

"You little doll is really clever, but, this one, you are wrong."

After listening to the old man's words, Luo Yao also had some doubts on her face, how could she be wrong?

The old man slowly put the box on the table, and walked directly to Luo Yao, picked up one of her hands, and slowly checked the pulse. Although Luo Yao had not taken the pulse, she had seen the doctors put the patient's hand on a bulging cloth bag on the table.

But the old man just wiped it casually, and soon his mouth muttered,

"This immortal is really willing."

Luo Yao heard the old man's words and hurriedly asked,

"Immortals? I haven't seen the gods yet. ”

The old man smiled and touched his beard, and then said,

"The gods brought you here, have you forgotten?"

At this time, Luo Yao felt that this old man was definitely joking. Immortals, immortals are all in the sky, how can there be any immortals. Even the eleventh temple has immortals coming to teach, it is just a rumor.

Thinking of this, she also laughed with the old man, and said jokingly,

"If there is really a god, I will die, and I would like to see it."

As he was saying this, another man came in the room, and he came by the light, tall and graceful, with a white robe embroidered with gold thread. His head was simply tied up with a hairpin, and he slowly approached Luo Yao.

She was directly stunned, his eyes were smiling, and his eyes seemed to be filled with a brilliant galaxy. Directly imprinted in Luo Yao's heart.

Every part of him is extremely good-looking, under the long eyelashes, there are a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, a high nose bridge, and the corners of his mouth are curved into a smile, and unconsciously, he laughs stupidly. His appearance is like that of the painting, and he doesn't look like a real person in this world, his face is dressed like himself, and he also feels that he is an immortal.

It's just that Luo Yao's eyes are still staring at the extremely beautiful eyes in front of her, until he slowly approaches her, and she also looks at his gaze blankly.

"Little girl, are you alright?"

She still looked at him a little blankly, nodding her head blindly, he saw Luo Yao like this, he was slightly worried, I was afraid that he hadn't recovered from that incident.

He glanced at the old man, but the old man smiled and said nothing, nothing, nothing, rest for a while, and he would get better.