Outside the ruined temple in the wilderness.
A cold wind blew around them, bringing with it a swooshing sound.
Zhang Zhiwei pushed open the door, and a cloud of dust immediately filled the air. It was obvious that no one had lived here for many years.
When he opened the door, he saw many spider webs and many small animals crawling inside.
The stone statue in the ruined temple had fallen somewhere, and it was impossible to tell which god it was.
He bowed to the statue and began to clean up the altar. He laid the grass and lit the bonfire.
After all this, the sky was getting darker and darker. The cold wind was blowing outside the door, and the door creaked. It was very strange.
Suddenly.
A loud explosion erupted outside the door, exploding in his ears.
Immediately after, a bright white light illuminated the world for a short time, and then an endless roar was heard.
It was raining heavily outside the door, as if the heavenly river was hanging upside down in the sky. The smell of soil, withered grass, and water rushed in along with the wind.
Zhang Zhiwei silently added more fuel to the bonfire.
It rained heavily at night in the ruined temple.
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Zhang Zhiwei had been on the road all day.
However, with his current realm, he did not need to sleep. He only needed to meditate quietly and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. He would still be full of energy the next day.
However, it was a habit that he had been using for many years.
He couldn't change his mind for the time being. He sat on the altar and slowly fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, he suddenly heard a commotion around him.
"Who are you? Sneaky!"
Zhang Zhiwei suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes emitted a dazzling golden light that seemed to be able to penetrate the world.
There was no response from outside the door.
A cry of surprise was heard.
Zhang Zhiwei retracted the golden light in his eyes and frowned."Hurry up and come out!"
In the pitch-black wind and rain, a woman who was shivering from the cold slowly walked in.
"Hmm?"
The moment Zhang Zhiwei saw this woman, a strange look flashed across his eyes, but his expression did not change at all.
"Come in!"
Zhang Zhiwei said in a deep voice.
With the help of the fire, Zhang Zhiwei could see the woman's appearance clearly.
She looked no more than eighteen years old. She was beautiful, had snow-white skin, and a graceful figure. Her entire body was wet from the rain, and her clothes clung tightly to her body, making her look extremely enchanting.
Perhaps it was because she had been out in the rain and freezing for a long time.
Even if he relied on the flames.
The woman was also trembling slightly. Her long hair was casually let down and stuck to her face, making her look delicate and pitiful.
Zhang Zhiwei looked at it and his expression did not change. He took out a black Daoist robe from his bag and handed it to the woman.
The woman took the black Daoist robe.
He walked to the back of the statue and started changing his clothes.
Zhang Zhiwei slowly turned around.
After the woman changed her clothes, she walked out and bowed to Zhang Zhiwei."Thank you for your gift, Daoist Priest."
"You're welcome!"
Zhang Zhiwei replied calmly, his eyes clear and bright.
" I'm the daughter of the Wang family in Maple Leaf Town, 50 miles away from Mount Longhu. I'm here with a few good friends for an outing and encountered a ferocious beast, so I fled in all directions in fear. Now, I've lost my way in the mountains…It's all thanks to you, Daoist Priest.”
When the woman said these words, she cried as if she was still very uneasy.
"That Miss Wang really survived a disaster. She will definitely be blessed in the future!”
Zhang Zhiwei looked at the bonfire that was burning, and the light reflected on his face.
"In the wilderness, evil spirits run amok. Fortunately, Miss Wang met This Penniless Priest!”
Zhang Zhiwei smiled.
" Evil ghost!?"
Miss Wang exclaimed and patted her chest. Her chest was heaving up and down, and her heart was very uneasy.
Her expression became even more pitiful as she looked at Zhang Zhiwei and said,""Taoist priest, you have to protect me. I'm most afraid of ghosts!”
As she said this, Miss Wang couldn't help but approach Zhang Zhiwei.
"Don't worry!"
Zhang Zhiwei nodded.
He guaranteed that with him around, the evil spirits would never do anything evil.
Miss Wang wanted to say something more, but Zhang Zhiwei stood up and stretched.
"It's getting late. Miss Wang, go to bed early. I'll send you back to Maple Leaf Town tomorrow morning!”
Zhang Zhiwei gave the direction of the altar to Miss Wang and made a bed beside the bonfire.
The two of them quickly went to sleep.
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The night outside was getting darker and darker.
The bonfire on the ground also became smaller and weaker, and the light of the fire was faint.
Outside the temple, the wind, thunder, and rain were still interweaving like a symphony.
It was very quiet in the temple, but if one listened carefully, one could hear the faint sound of breathing.
"Taoist priest, are you asleep?"
Miss Wang, who was lying on the altar, suddenly asked in a low voice.
There was no response from the audience, as if they had already fallen into a deep sleep.
She tried to call him a few more times, but Zhang Zhiwei still did not respond. His breathing was very stable.
Miss Wang smiled and turned around.
After a while, she turned around and looked at Zhang Zhiwei's sleeping figure before she quietly walked down the altar.
A smile slowly appeared on her face. Then, the smile became more and more strange until…
"Puchi!"
The skin around Miss Wang's mouth seemed to have been cut open, revealing a crack that spread to her ears.
At this moment, the bonfire had completely disappeared, leaving only a little spark.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a clap of thunder sounded in the sky again.
The short light illuminated the two rows of sharp teeth on Miss Wang's mouth, making her look very terrifying.
" Miss Wang " laughed silently in the darkness.
A gust of cold wind blew around them, making it seem very cold.
She began to shed her loose Daoist robe, revealing her snow-white skin. She looked beautiful, but the terrifying crack on her face made this scene extremely strange and terrifying.
She reached her hand behind her head and pulled hard. A slight tearing sound was heard.
The snow-white skin on her body fell off like clothes, revealing a huge black demon head.
The evil spirit's eyes were like copper bells.
It looked at Zhang Zhiwei carefully, stuck out its long red tongue, and licked its lips.
However, Zhang Zhiwei still didn't seem to wake up. His back was facing the evil ghost, and his body didn't move at all. It seemed that he didn't notice anything.
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