A burden to a wealthy family, I became famous on the Internet by drawing talismans

The moonlight is nice tonight.

Zhang Zihan walked dozens of miles with great effort and her legs were almost broken. She felt like the heroine in some tragedy drama.

He didn’t know why the road of life had become so dark and filled with evil, but Zhang Zihan didn’t look back and followed God’s guidance up the mountain.

Zhang Zihan stood aside, watching the master like a god in the moonlight, eating peanut shells all over the floor by herself, as if she needed someone to help her clean up. Obviously, there was no need to clean up the peanut shells here.

Wen Liang took out a bag of cakes and gave it to Zhang Zihan, explaining, "You can go down and stay at the Eight Immortals Temple."

Zhang Zihan sat down, his legs aching, and slowly opened the packaging bag, saying unhappily, "Then why did you make me climb such a high mountain?"

Wen Liang explained calmly, "There are many dead people in the Eight Immortals Temple. There are Qilin in Qilin Mountain."

Zhang Zihan held the torn packaging bag and stared at Wen Liang with wide eyes: There is a Qilin? Qilin!

Zhang Zihan put down the packaging bag, knelt down and kowtowed. Then she sat down and sighed, her life is really interesting! She met the phoenix, the dragon, and now she is with the unicorn. How many people can have such an experience?

Zhang Zihan ate the dry cake and felt that her waist and legs were no longer sore. If the Feng family hadn't arrested her, how could she have had the opportunity to see Qilin? She would not thank the Feng family. The Feng family threatened her and beat her. If she wasn't in good health, she might have been in trouble.

Zhang Zihan gradually figured out one thing and asked Wen Liang, "When will the Feng family arrive?"

Wen Liang said: "Three days later."

Zhang Zihan nodded. It was definitely not appropriate for her to stay in the mountain for three days, so she went down the mountain to the Eight Immortals Temple to rest. Although there were many dead people in the Eight Immortals Temple, there was nothing she could do about it, Zhang Zihan sighed.

Wen Liang gave her a bottle of yogurt.

Zhang Zihan took the drink in her hand, it was a little cold, she drank it slowly and asked, "Do I need to bring you something?"

Wen Liang said, "No need. The Eight Immortals Temple is a tourist attraction with a store and other things, but you should not go there casually, there are evil spirits. It's safer in the Eight Immortals Temple."

Zhang Zihan understood. Although there was Qilin, there were also many ghosts from the Feng family and abroad. She was lucky to be here safely, and she didn't want to run around. She planned to find a place to hide for three days and then look back at Qilin.

Zhang Zihan looked around and was surprised to find that the scenery on the mountain was really beautiful!

Zhang Zihan stood up and walked around the mountain. When the cool spring breeze blew, she felt like an immortal.

Wenliang continued to eat peanuts.

Zhang Zihan saw that she had left her coat aside and asked shamelessly, "Can you lend it to me? I want to go down the mountain early tomorrow morning."

Wen Liang said casually: "You wear it."

Zhang Zihan took it and draped it over his shoulders, feeling much warmer. He sat on the ground and entered a mysterious state.

Wen Liang packed up his things and started meditating.

The truth is, after thousands of years, Qilin is a little confused, Wenliang is here, really like a lamp. Especially her merits, she is of great help to the auspicious beast. It's like she went to the Taoist temple to get some good luck.

Now the evil energy is erupting, it is because Qilin cannot stand the evil energy and wants to get rid of it. So this evil energy eruption is not scary.

The upright hearts of the people of Gaocheng are also good for Qilin.

Wen Liang was here to accompany Qilin, she liked Qilin. Qilin and Fenghuang were both very nice.

Wen Liang still has dragon energy in his body, the dragon of Kyushu, which is also good for Qilin.

As for the Feng family, they are not important.

In the morning, the sun was shining brightly and the surroundings were filled with evil fog. Zhang Zihan went down the mountain carefully.

The evil spirit at the foot of the mountain is even stronger, and you can't see your hand in front of you. The Eight Immortals Temple is well maintained and it is very convenient to walk.

Zhang Zihan looked around vaguely. The scene around him was very strange. Many people were lying randomly, as if they were suddenly sealed. Some people fell under the wheels of a car. A car over there knocked down a house and crushed several people to death. It looked a bit scary.

Zhang Zihan saw a small shop, she took a plastic bag, put two bottles of water, three boxes of milk, four bags of bread, and some biscuits and snacks, and when she was almost done, she took out a hundred yuan from her pocket and put it under a box of milk. This habit of carrying cash is because of the cool temperature.

Zhang Zihan walked into the Eight Immortals Temple and felt that it was safer, but it was no use, not as safe as the mountains. The Eight Immortals Temple was very large, and there were many corpses lying on the ground, which was very scary.

Zhang Zihan sat in the Lingguan Hall. He felt that this place was safer than other places.

Two days passed in a flash, and Zhang Zihan felt like he had really become an immortal. Forget about whether he had changed his clothes, just being alive was good enough.

There was some movement outside, Zhang Zihan looked at the door, it turned out to be raining. It was so cold, I wonder what Wen Liang will do on the mountain? Zhang Zihan laughed, Wen Liang was sometimes quite worrying. Wen Liang was a god, let alone.

Zhang Zihan thought about those who were crawling on the road. How were they doing now? She didn't care. She tried to find a way to keep warm.

It was raining on the mountain, but there was no rain on the ground.

Wenliang is not a clay Buddha.

The Qilin appeared and protected her from the wind and rain.

Wen Liang was very happy.

Qilin was also very happy. Its injured spirit had basically recovered. It was in a much better mood.

Wen Liang felt that the recovery of the spirit was one thing, but the punishment should still be given. Otherwise, the destruction of the environment would never stop.

That was because the Qilin's tail was broken and its waist was injured, otherwise the Qilin would not be so easily harmed by evil spirits.

The same is true for nature. With constant destruction, nature will become weaker and weaker, and the ecology will be difficult to recover.

Wen Liang found a cake and ate it, then helped Qilin eat another one.

Qilin became a little smaller and showed it to Wen Liang. Many more people from the Feng family came.

Wen Liang opened his eyes and looked into the distance. The Feng family was so powerful that a lot of soldiers came.

Qilin blew a breath, and all the soldiers fell down, and several people from the Feng family crawled on the ground.

Wen Liang nodded. That's right. Why should they let other people's children work hard for them?

It is always these children who risk their lives, and it is always those in the Feng family who make the contributions.

Although it is not good for your health to take a nap in the rain, it is all the Feng family's fault.

Not only the Feng family, but also some powerful figures have hired some masters to help them pass levels and fight monsters.

Now the evil spirit in this area is very strong, and Qilin controls them at will. Those who should die will die, those who should crawl will crawl, or they will crawl and then die, and they can no longer crawl after death.

Eat walnuts when it is warm or cool, and those who have no brains will nourish their brains. You should also nourish your brain when it is warm or cool, so as not to get hurt.

The rain lasted until the next morning, and the sky after the rain was particularly beautiful.

Wen Liang looked at the sky. The Qilin was a auspicious animal, and once it appeared, there would be a strange sign. But now, due to the strong evil spirit, the auspicious signs could not be seen.

Only the place where Wen Liangdai lives is like a fairyland.

Looking closely at the ground, there were walnut shells and peanut shells all over the ground, but the packaging bags were all put in a garbage bag.

Now the spring breeze is blowing in the mountains, and the spring is particularly strong.

The grass and trees want to sprout, the wild flowers want to bloom, and everything is full of vitality.

Qilin and Wenliang looked down and saw a powerful evil spirit running out and trying to kill them.