"Humph, pretty face, I want to rob not only wealth, but also sex!" She had just finished saying this, but she saw the golden eyes of the person in front of her flashing, and she was unable to move.

The man in black suddenly fell into fear. This man... I'm afraid he's not a human!

"I will spare your life tonight. For the sake of your mother's pious worship to God at home, and you have never committed a murder, you can take care of yourself in the future."

After Bai Jun finished speaking, the woman in black suddenly found that her body could move again. She hurriedly knelt down and said: "Thank you, immortal, for sparing me. My little girl has no eyesight!

After saying that, it jumped out of the window in a hurry, not daring to stay for a moment longer.

Bai Jun sighed, that female thief, her father is dead, her mother is also sick, she can't make any money, her brother died in the war, she only has one younger brother, she is a woman with no talent and no skills, so in order to support her family, she can only resort to stealing.

To make a living.

Without talent or skills, they are the most difficult group of people in any era.

…

Bai Jun stayed at Fulai Inn for more than ten days, and finally the day of the Dragon Boat Festival arrived.

Early in the morning, Bai Jun gave Mo Lin a huge sum of one tael of silver and asked him to go outside to play, watch dragon boat races and eat rice dumplings. He also brought him a piece of jade to wear around his neck as a protective jade.

Then he asked the waiter to bring a lot of ice cubes, locked the door of the room, and silently practiced Qigong to resist the pain of the poisonous sun.

Although Mo Lin thought the young master was strange, it made sense when he thought that the young master was not an ordinary person.

He had a huge amount of one tael of silver in his arms. He felt excited just thinking about it and went out to play happily.

As time went by, it finally arrived at noon. The sun hung high in the sky. In fact, it was not very hot for humans, but for monsters, it was like a burning fire.

The people who were holding a dragon boat race in the river were in high spirits. When the drum beat, Bai Jun in the room also resisted the pain and turned over to the ground. He slowly transformed into his original shape and lay on a pile of ice cubes to relieve the pain on his body.

of pain.

Just when his consciousness was blurred, he fell asleep and had a dream.

In the dream, there was a huge lake as majestic as the sea. On the lake, a green python as huge as a mountain raised its head to the sky.

He vaguely heard the gods' orders.

"Officially:...Weitian Shengden...Sun Tianbaojun who was created by Jingshiqi...without God's order and decree

…

Stopping under the Linghu Lake,...it belongs to various tribes, holds the ancient divine power, and wants to...

Therefore, the realgar spiritual creature is sent down to defeat all...

Therefore, it is assumed that this day is... a bad year for snakes."

There was such a vague scene in Bai Jun's memory. Did the evil of snakes originate from the divine punishment from the ancestors' time?

There was a white mist in the room, and a giant white python was coiling up, its body covered with water droplets, which were melted by the ice cubes on the ground.

In Hui Mountain, a group of snake monsters were lying at the bottom of a deep river, writhing in pain, but ordinary snakes were extremely active.

The sun was gradually setting in the west, and Mo Lin, who was tired from playing, yawned and returned to the inn.

He saw that the door to the young master's room was still closed, and he couldn't help but worry that something had happened to the young master.

So he knocked on the door gently and whispered: "Sir, I'm back. Are you sleeping?"

The room was quiet and there was no echo. This was the first time that the young master did not answer his question. Silks of white mist came out from the crack in the door, which looked quite strange.

Mo Lin put his hand on the door, only to feel the chill.

Driven by curiosity, he quietly put his face close to the door and window, and looked inside carefully through the window screen, only to see that the room was filled with white fog and he could not see anything clearly.

Mo Lin asked again, "Sir, what's wrong with you? Do you need my help?"

No one responded to his words. The more Mo Lin thought about it, the more he felt uneasy. He pushed hard and decided to go in and take a look.
Chapter completed!