This dilapidated temple is so dilapidated that even the windows are rotten and crooked. Who would have thought that this idol has a hair crown made of white jade.

The people in the temple were astonished, and hurriedly gathered in front of the statue from the fire to marvel at it. After a while, they picked up the straw and actively wiped the dust off the statue.

The dust fell, and it seemed like a gray snow had fallen in the temple.

The deity has a handsome and compassionate face, long hair hanging down his shoulders like a waterfall, a slender and graceful neck, slender hands holding a jade sword, and a wide-sleeved jade belt fluttering in the wind, appearing in the dilapidated jade light little by little. Among the temples.

Everyone was stunned by this divine statue, and there was silence in the temple, only Hua Chao's heart beat violently, followed by a penetrating chill on his back.

This white jade statue is so slender and lifelike that it is not ordinary at first glance.

After the shock, the atmosphere in the temple suddenly became frenzied. The faces of those big men flushed with excitement, and their Adam's apples rolled vigorously.

"Boss, we got rich!"

The red-faced man also showed ecstasy, staring greedily at the white jade statue.

"Hiss, that's not right..."

The red-faced man froze for a moment, raised his head and circled around the statue, and murmured, "I'm alone with a jade sword, and my face is covered with frost. Why does it look like Guiyun Immortal?"

Return to Yunxian Zun?

The name sounded familiar, Hua Chao turned his head, and vaguely remembered that the incense burner stall next door had mentioned this name when he set up a fortune telling stall.

It is said that Guiyun Xianzun used to be the immortal who ruled the eighteenth heaven of the fairyland. He was born in a piece of mending jade, conceived by the heaven and the earth, and then fell into the demon way for some reason, and became the demon king of the eighteenth heaven of the demon realm. , and his temperament has become volatile, violent and perverse.

On the day he fell into the devil, countless terrifying thunderbolts fell from the sky, destroying all his temples in the world.

I don't know why there is an intact statue of Guiyun Xianzun in this barren mountain.

Hua Chao glanced at the statue of Baiyu. It was clear that the statue had a benevolent face and was surrounded by immortal energy, but he couldn't help but shuddered.

He was shaking like he was sifting chaff here, while the five people over there had already started moving the statue and discussing how to divide the loot.

However, the statue was surprisingly heavy, and five people couldn't lift it after yelling for a long time.

An accomplice suggested: "This statue is too heavy, and it's hard to sell. I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble. To be on the safe side, we might as well smash this statue and take the broken jade to the pawnshop to exchange money. This white jade is the best sheep." Zhiyu, a small piece is enough for us to eat and drink for several years."

As soon as they got together, they started to fight. The two accomplices went outside the temple to collect a big blue stone, picked it up and threw it at the statue.

After hitting the statue for the first time, it didn't move at all, so they had to lift up the boulder vigorously and smash it for the second time.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind in the temple, a purple lightning passed through the window, and the whole temple was reflected like daytime.

The thunder and lightning hit the statue hard, and the suet jade carving, which was as tall as a man, was instantly torn apart by the lightning, and a piece of broken jade with eyes engraved just rolled to Hua Chao's feet.

That eye is a long and narrow red phoenix eye. Although there is no eyeball, Hua Chao can feel the faint smile in the eye, and there is a feeling of pampering for no reason.

Hua Chao retreated against the straw, which was messed up by him. At this time, a blue-purple lightning arc flew into the window next to it, and sparks flew along the window edge, causing the whole temple to panic.

Hua Chao shielded his eyes and hid in a corner. In his haste, two sparks burned the corner of his clothes. People have weak legs.

He boldly looked out from between his fingers, and was horrified to see that the person who was still alive just now was split into pieces of coke by the lightning passing through the window.

The hairs all over his body exploded.

There must be something wrong with this goddamn idol!

Hua Chao screamed, and the whole person crawled out of the temple. The rope tied to his body was cut by him with a small blade, the faded floral dress was blown and swayed by the night wind, and the hair tied on his head The belt was also blown away by the strong wind, and a head of black hair fluttered wantonly in the wind.

The night wind in the mountains was too strong, and his face was covered with flying hair. Hua Chao stretched out his hand to brush the hair while running, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a flash of white shadow.

He screamed in his heart: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

He was so frightened that his heart stopped, and before he could scream, he staggered and fell forward.

The sound of the wind is heard, and the waves of trees in the forest are ringing.

He was covering his head and preparing to have a close contact with the earth, but unexpectedly, someone hugged his waist.

That arm was very strong, and it lifted him up as easily as holding a kitten. A cold and gloomy fragrance floated into his nostrils with the mountain wind, which was vaguely familiar.

He wanted to play the drums, and thought that as expected, dog blood is indispensable in any world, and it is only natural to meet goblins and monsters in this kind of wilderness. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while.

He mustered up the courage to part his hair and raised his head, and saw a face as cold as frost in the night.

This is a long and good-looking man.

But because the face was too pale, and the eyes were so dark that they seemed to be smeared with ink, even though he had an amazing appearance, Hua Chao was still frightened by him and his tongue stuck.

His peach blossom eyes were round and round, and his long eyelashes trembled wildly.

The visitor smiled slightly, his narrow and long red phoenix eyes sized up the nondescript floral robe on Hua Chao's body, his light-colored thin lips slowly formed a subtle arc, and his deep voice was somewhat cool and gentle. Joking: "Oh, aren't you that unlucky ghost, I didn't expect to be reduced to prostitution."

The irony in his words is quite strong, but Hua Chao has been in trouble since he was a child, and he has heard such sarcastic remarks a lot, and he has long cultivated a thick skin that is invulnerable to swords and guns.

He raised his eyelids and said lazily: "It seems that I am really famous all over the world, please let me go, my lord, don't let me, a dusty person, dirty your pure and pure body."

The young man in white gave him an inexplicable look, then sneered and said: "Since you are a gentleman, why don't you do a flesh and blood business with me, and when I am happy enough, I will hand you over to the government for 100 taels of silver."

After sleeping, I have to exchange it for money. It’s really shrimp and pig’s heart!

Hua Chao immediately turned pale with shock: "No, no, son! I'm a young man from a good family, and I've lost my footing for a while, so I have to be a beauty, and I can't help myself!"

The young man in white continued to sneer, and he couldn't help but wrap his arms around his waist and lead him into the temple.

"Hey, young master, let go! You can't go to the temple!"

Hua Chao struggled hard, the arms around his waist immediately tightened and lifted up violently, until Hua Chao's feet were lifted off the ground, and he was half dragged and half hugged into the temple.

Fragments of white jade were scattered in the temple, and five charred corpses were emitting a stench.

Hua Chao pulled out an embarrassing smile and said, "My lord, it's not very good to do business here."

This time, the young man in white didn't respond to his words, but was fascinated by looking at the white jade fragments on the ground.

Hua Chao glanced at him, and said in a low voice: "We found this jade carving in the temple just now, and these five people were punished by heaven for seeing wealth. This young man is destined for wealth. I think this jade is the best jade. Young Master, if you take out a piece and sell it, you can live comfortably, so don't exchange money with me, I'm worthless at all!"

The young man in white turned his head and glanced at him, then quietly said: "It's okay."

It's okay you ghost!

The Chunfeng Building was almost burned to the ground by him, and a few lives were not enough to pay for it.

Now the system may be in a dormant state at any time, and I have nothing to rely on. If I am caught, I may be sold as a slave to pay back the money at any time. Even if it is not the real world, I feel very scared when I think about it.

Hua Chao was in a panic, and once again struggled with all his strength in the arms of Cheng Yaojin who had escaped halfway.

He was originally 188cm tall. Although he needed to lose a little weight to be on camera, his long-term fitness figure is not bad, but his body has not grown up in this world. Not to mention his height of only 1.7 meters, his limbs are still very slender and flexible.

Especially the waist, which is quite thin.

This white-clothed man who came out of nowhere could hold his waist tightly with one arm, and he didn't care about his struggle, but silently tightened his strength, almost breaking Hua Chao's small waist.

Hua Chao was strangled by him with tears in his eyes, his eyes were red, and he couldn't help crying and begging him for mercy: "My lord, please forgive me."

With another cold snort, the arms around Hua Chao's waist loosened, and he turned to hold Hua Chao's waist and threw him on the pile of straw.

Hua Chao ate a mouthful of straw, and after a few bah bahs, he tightly covered his belt, looking at the man who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, for fear that someone who was not prepared would lose his body here.

The man in white smiled disdainfully, and his voice was a bit mocking: "Look at you, you are clearly a wandering warbler soliciting customers, and you still don't have the high spirits of the past."

The cold-faced man in white has been holding a gun and a stick since he met and talked with him. Hua Chao was a little annoyed when he heard it, and said sarcastically:

"To tell you the truth, since I came to this world, I have been extremely disheveled and embarrassed. I haven't been high-spirited for a day. It's not like my son, you are dressed in white clothes, and you look like you. You don't eat fireworks. In fact, you are a man who loves prostitutes and is mean and greedy." Money, clothing, and animals are full of five poisons!"

He spoke as fast as a Lianzhu cannon, he uttered words clearly and correctly, and his voice was clear and crisp, even if he cursed people, it was very pleasant to listen to, making it difficult for people to get angry.

The person who was scolded raised his eyebrows slightly, and casually took the jade pendant from his waist and threw it towards Hua Chao, and the jade pendant hit Hua Chao's numb acupoint hard.

Pain and numbness immediately swept through his whole body, Hua Chao whimpered suddenly, physiological tears flowed down his face instantly, and his whole body was paralyzed like a cat without bones.

The abominable man gave him a half-hearted look, stepped forward to pick up the pieces of broken jade on the ground, and slowly pieced together the pieces of jade in a very elegant and graceful way, and after a while, he assembled the jade carving.

The clothes fluttered, and the expression was graceful, but it was a pity that one after another cracks destroyed the beauty of the god statue, especially the reassembled face, the originally benevolent face suddenly gave birth to a strange feeling because of the cracks.

The sympathetic smile on the statue's face also became ironic and treacherous, with countless eerie and malicious trances.

Hua Chao couldn't help shivering.

The man in white stood in front of the jade carving and stared, his eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and his expression was as cold as ice and snow.

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