As soon as Wang Meng returned to the Bai family compound, the weather suddenly changed and a heavy rain came unexpectedly.
The bustling streets of Wangcheng were suddenly cleared. The small vendors who could be seen everywhere packed up their daily necessities at an incredible speed and disappeared on the streets.
Wangcheng is not a thousand-year-old city, but a large city built in the past hundred years. Unlike the other seven major cities, it has a long cultural heritage. This is her weakness. It is too new, but this is also her advantage. The underground of Wangcheng has amazing things.
The amazing drainage sewers were all measured and designed by the master of Shenqi Pavilion. No matter how hard the rain fell, there would not be a few puddles of water on the streets of Wangcheng.
For homeless people, this is a very fortunate thing.
In a ruined temple, Wan'er looked at the sky, feeling a little dazed.
There is no home.
Her mother was a maid of the Jiang family, and was later betrothed to a monk who worked for the Jiang family as his wife. Therefore, Wan'er has been a free person since she was a child.
However, in a vendetta, Wan'er's parents died. Without her parents, Wan'er grew up in the Jiang family and was educated by the Jiang family. After leaving the Jiang family, even if she was free, Wan'er could not find her.
Her only destination is to live in this deserted temple.
Home is a bondage and a place of belonging.
Only the main hall of the ruined temple is still intact, and the rest of the wings all have traces of fire. Perhaps all the ascetic monks died in the temple during the fire, so no one repaired the temple.
There is a statue of a god in the main hall, whose face is blurred. The gods who once performed miracles in this world have disappeared and have not appeared again for thousands of years. The temple has long since declined, and even thousands of years ago, the gods
Before the trace disappeared, the most devout believers of the god had forgotten the appearance of the god. The portraits, sculptures, and statues of the god also disintegrated on the same day. The portraits burned themselves, the sculptures were shattered, and the faces of the gods looked like
It's like it's been distorted by magic, making it impossible to distinguish.
Wan'er thought about the fate of the ascetic monks. Perhaps the ascetic monks in this temple were the last believers of this god.
Even without her family, Wan'er still cares about others tenderly. What she cares about most is Master Wang...Wang Meng.
She does not regret it. Although she was kicked out of the Jiang family by the young lady because of Wang Meng, she does not blame the young lady. Wan'er has always known that she should not like the young master. She knows that she is not worthy, but she cannot control it. This is probably God's wish.
own punishment.
She had secretly visited the young lady in the past two days. She was very worried about the marriage between the young lady and Zhe Wulei... However, the person she peeked at the most was Wang Meng. It made no sense. It was like a piece of iron attracted by a magnet.
Moth's desire for light may be because she was so happy when she was with Wang Meng, so that as long as she can see Wang Meng now, she can forget her current situation...
Snap.
A voice came, interrupting Wan'er's thoughts.
"who?"
Wan'er was very nervous.
"Ah... I didn't expect there were people in this temple. I'm sorry... I just wanted to take shelter from the rain."
A gentle and soft voice came from outside, and then, a young woman carrying a small bag walked in cautiously.
Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "It doesn't matter, this place is not mine either..."
"Haha, my little sister is so beautiful."
The young woman stroked the ends of her hair, and a strand of semi-wet black hair hung down, framing her pretty face as clean as jade.
The young woman walked aside and lit a fire quickly. She took out a set of clean clothes from her bag and put them on. She then placed the wet clothes next to the fire to dry, and then said to Wan'er, "Little sister won't come back."
Home?"
Wan'er was startled, home...
"I don't know, I have nowhere to go back to."
Where? There was a trace of pity in the young woman's eyes, "It turns out that he is also homeless, tell me about it.
Wan'er didn't know why, but she lost her guard against this young woman. As soon as her nose became sour, she told her story one by one.
"What a pitiful little person."
"Where are you, big sister?"
"Haha, when I was the same age as you... I didn't have a family, but now I have a big, big family."
"Big family? It's great..."
Wan'er said with some fantasy.
Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and Wan'er's face changed. At this time...
In the blink of an eye, seven men in black appeared, with a white skull embroidered in the middle of the clothes. At this moment, a lightning struck, reflecting the zombie-like faces of the seven people, which made Wan'er's legs weak with fear.
The eyes of the seven men in black were locked on the two of them, their stiff eyes a little lively.
"Hall Master, I didn't expect to find something like this in such a nook and cranny. It's definitely an unexpected gain."
The leading man in black showed a smile that was uglier than crying. The white skull on his body had red pupils.
"The best furnace cauldron cannot be let go."
His voice was hoarse and dull, as if he had climbed out of a grave.
Wan'er gritted her teeth, her true energy exploded, and she rushed towards the man in black. She was from the Jiang family and had a certain understanding of some demon cultivators. If she fell into the hands of such a person, her life would be worse than death.
The leader of the men in black clapped his hands, and a gray skull mark was blasted out. Wan'er fell to the ground, and the men in black all smiled conspiratorially. They were really overestimating their abilities, and the little girl on the second floor of Xuanlun Realm also
Dare to attack them.
Just as the man in black was about to step forward, the young woman came over.
"When did the White Bone Cult begin to set foot in the Great Zhou?" the young woman's voice was as soft as
The leader of the men in black stopped and smiled conspiratorially, "I didn't expect to meet sensible people in a place like this. Since you know our White Bone Cult, tell me by name."
"You're not worthy yet." The young woman smiled as brightly as a hundred flowers in bloom.
"try to find……"
The six members of the White Bone Sect rushed forward immediately, but as soon as they took a step, they found that... their heads were still in the air.
Plop...
The leader of the men in black was shocked, "Who are you, a glimpse of light, the law of space, you are a person from the netherworld..."
The young woman ignored the man in black and walked towards Wan'er. The man in black's head also fell to the ground.
Shattered Space Spell!
The young woman hugged Wan'er and gently stroked Wan'er's hair, "Don't rely on men, don't like men, they will only make you sad. You who have the Five Elements body should have a different fate. Kill for me.
All the heartless people in the world."
The young woman waved her hand, and suddenly a big tree rose into the sky. The young woman and Wan'er disappeared into the tree hole. With a roar, the temple collapsed.
"The Jiang family said that Wan'er returned to her hometown a few days ago." Fatty Bai handed the dagger back to Wang Meng and said.
Returning to his hometown? Wang Meng was slightly startled. This dagger was prepared for Wan'er. After getting along with him, he actually discovered that Wan'er's physique is a light body of five elements. This extremely light gold soul and silver dagger is perfect for her.
.
I just didn't expect that Wan'er would leave.
Fatty Bai scratched his head, but then changed the topic to the Five Elements Divine Beast Sacrifice.
In the ancient times, the human race flourished, and all races in the four directions surrendered!
In order to protect the eternal dignity of the human race, there are powerful people in the human race. When their life span is approaching, they will burn their last lives and write the Human Emperor Sutra with supreme power!
Mountains are impermanent, waters are impermanent, and as time goes by, the human race gradually declines, and the Human Emperor Sutra is missing! There are even very few people who know it...