Song Lin chased him all the way to the ruined temple on the mountain.

Most of the ruined temple has collapsed, the door is half-covered, and the interior is covered with tangled spider webs.

Song Lin walked inside the temple and found a bonfire inside.

Six charlatans with knives at their waists rested against haystacks.

Seeing Song Lin approaching, the big man in purple who was leading him protected the junior sister behind him and said warily: "Who are you?"

"Looking for someone, have you ever seen strangers come in?" Song Lin said lightly.

"I didn't see anyone coming in."

"There really are people." Song Lin shook his head.

"There is no one you are looking for here!"

"Sorry to bother you."

Song Lin smiled and retreated slowly, closing the door before leaving.

"Why is there a scholar in the wilderness? He couldn't be the worldly master in the novel, right?"

The big man in purple smiled and said: "How can there be so many masters?"

"Who is this person looking for? Isn't he a ghost?"

The woman among the crowd saw reflections on the ground, which were round and full like the moon. There were about a dozen of them, like there were a dozen mirrors above her head.

Everyone also noticed the vision.

Subconsciously, I looked up and saw a scene I would never forget.

There is a huge thing coiled on the beam on the roof of the temple, and the whole roof is filled with people. The monster is as long as a big pillar, with scales like the moon, and shiny, and it turns out to be a big centipede.

The head of the centipede is the head of an old man, with a bright red tongue sticking out, and the venom is slowly dripping.

"Jie Jie!"

The medicine dragon opened its bloody mouth and pounced towards everyone.

"Help!!"

Everyone was so frightened that they peed their pants on the spot, and the temple was filled with a sense of commotion.
Chapter completed!