Xiao Wei raised his head, looked at the roof, and sighed that God was still good to him, this temple was still a panoramic skylight.

The roof of this temple has not been repaired for decades, and it is bare and leaking a large hole. Through the hole, it is very idyllic and you can see the weather outside.

Romantic, don't don't.

However, the sky is not beautiful, there is no moon, there are no stars, and the wind is still whistling, and it is probably going to make trouble.

This is the rhythm of freezing yourself.

Xiao Wei instantly became worried, this broken place, not blocking the wind or rain, how to spend the whole night.

He took off his coat, put it on the door frame, and walked so far, his clothes were already soaked, and Xiao Wei, who was blown by the coolness of the cold wind, shivered and wanted to curse.

Helpless, not to mention people around, there is not even a ghost, Xiao Wei can't help but want to scold himself.

He endured and endured, and finally took out the remaining half of the bun and made do with it.

An urge to cry arose, what kind of life is this, probably even the beggars of Tianxiang City are not so miserable, the wind blowing on the face is more like mockery, and the dust is flying in the wind to decorate the only dry food in his hand.

How could I end up in such a homeless end.

But then I thought about it, it seemed that I had no home for a long time, and I was wandering everywhere, so Xiao Wei suddenly didn't feel uncomfortable. What else is more sad to take your past misfortunes and compare them to your current misfortunes.

The boy who has learned to comfort himself is a kind of relieved detachment.

However, at this time, Xiao Wei could only comfort himself in this way.

The more I think about it, the more sad I become, Xiao Wei feels that it is more practical to comfort himself with dreams, but I don't know if I can continue to do that dream just now, although there are only two people in the role, and the scene is very simple, but I am also the male protagonist.

Xiao Wei's thoughts drifted out of the clouds with anticipation, and the bun that was not eaten fell to the ground as soon as he loosened it in his clenched hand.

In the face of imminent dreams, it is clear that spiritual food is more attractive than dry food.

However, Xiao Wei suddenly heard an extremely sharp scream, Xiao Wei woke up suddenly, and thought that the bun had hit something. And the voice was very miserable, and it was getting closer and closer, like an abandoned baby crying, and like a fox babbling.

Xiao Wei was shocked in his heart, and was scared and cried.

He could only continue to pretend to sleep, tense his muscles, and peeked at the nearby anomalies through the cracks in his eyes, only to see a small orange long-haired monster that looked exactly like the idol suddenly appeared next to him.

Could this be the owner of the temple?

I saw this guy who suddenly appeared, holding a wooden crutch, looking at Xiao Wei like a thief seeing a patrol, and sniffing the smell on Xiao Huan's body from time to time, and the nose clearly made a snoring sound.

Is this the legendary monster? It's too miniature and so scary.

Xiao Wei really didn't understand what this guy who suddenly appeared to himself, was he deliberately creating a terrifying atmosphere?

However, what is this thing in front of him? If it weren't for Xiao Wei's courage after so much experience, he would have really been frightened by this thing.

When this little orange monster stabbed Xiao Wei in the stomach with the stick in his hand, Xiao Wei didn't move.

It seemed to suspect that Xiao Wei was dead, so the little orange monster used its stick to stab Xiao Wei in the stomach again.

Xiao Wei still didn't move.

So, it took the stick and stabbed it three points below Xiao Wei's umbilicus, and Xiao Wei ......

Xiao Wei jumped up. Ma Dan, is this guy here to rob sex?

No wonder it's so improper, the smaller the thing, the more unserious the thought!

Xiao Wei didn't expect that his leap would startle the little temple master who pretended to be a ghost. It was even more excited than Xiao Wei,

"Who are you, what are you going to do!" Xiao Wei asked vigilantly.

"My local gods, this is my home. The little orange fairy said with a frightened face on his shoulders.

Xiao Wei didn't care to ask if this immortal was still divided into local and foreign places, this appearance alone was already very surprising, did this immortal look like this?

This guy who claims to be a god seems to have not eaten for a long time, and his thin flesh has become dried beans, and if there are no bones to block it, the thin slices of meat can seep into the big blood vessels.

"Don't fool people, tell me what the hell are you here for? Xiao Wei continued to ask vigilantly.

"I, what can I do?"

Xiao Wei was also stunned when he asked him this, if this is really the home of this goods, he is a bit anti-customer-oriented. On Xiao Wei's face, an embarrassed expression instantly appeared.

"If I leave the valuable things on my body, you can let me live, otherwise you will leave my life behind!" Xiao Wei replied with a red face.

"Don't make a fuss, I'm a good fairy!" said the orange long-haired fairy tremblingly.

Although its words were very hard, it could be seen that the long orange hair stood up, obviously more nervous than Xiao Wei.

Xiao Wei quickly summoned the giant ruler sword and stood the gate board to that side, between himself and the orange long-haired god.

"It seems that we need to fight, come on!" Xiao Wei said through gritted teeth.

"Are you crazy? I say I'm a good person. "The little orange fairy is about to cry.

The equipment is all on display, and this is what it looks like to fight.

Although Xiao Wei didn't know the strength of the guy who suddenly appeared in front of him, he didn't have any external force now, relying on a giant ruler sword alone, at most it was the strength of an immortal mid-stage, and the "Heaven Splitting" consumed so much physical strength, and now he couldn't use it at all.

Therefore, at this time, Xiao Wei wanted to see how this orange long-haired god would make a move, so that he could deal with it.

It's not good, this guy actually has a lot of immortal energy in his body. Moreover, obviously the strength is not weaker than himself!

However, the orange long-haired god didn't make a move.

"I'm a fairy!" said Orange Fur very seriously, feeling very shameless.

The fairy was also very depressed, he tried so hard to scare Xiao Huan, this kid was so scared, or it would be better to take half a step back.

I am a fairy, don't fairies have no face?

"Why don't you do it?" Xiao asked in a daze.

Heart, this guy won't be a scare, these half a day, I only saw it calling there, and I didn't see him moving.

Then that's easy.

Xiao Wei took a few steps forward, and now he was not calm about changing immortals.

"What are you going to do! People are watching the heavens, if you dare to hurt me, you will suffer the curse of God!" the orange long-haired god rushed to the offering table behind him in fright.

However, just when the two of them were about to fight, the door that was already broken was suddenly kicked open. The temple gate let out a miserable cry and shattered to the ground in an instant.

Outside the door, a cold light stood out, obviously also seeking revenge. However, the moment that Qianying stepped into the broken temple, those familiar eyes stopped on Xiao Wei's face.

"Hey, weren't you the little brother who abandoned me that day?" came a soft voice, and the snow-white face, without the moonlight, still reflected the white white.

"Hold the grass, it's still you. Xiao Wei was not calm for a moment.