[Holographic] Only Buddhist players

Shen Fan recruited the big guy, and sailed on the sea for about half an hour before he couldn't help but say, "Han Qing..."

Luo Yin was lying on the big guy's back and was drowsy, but when he heard Shen Fan's voice, he immediately regained his energy, his eyes were ignited with gossip: "What's wrong with him?"

"No, I just want to ask about him." Shen Fan's eyes flickered on the big guy's smooth skin.

"Just ask." Luo Yin waved his hand generously, he had already guessed that Han Qing created this opportunity on purpose so that the master could learn more about him from other people.

Shen Fan asked: "Does he have a date?"

Luo Yin originally thought that with Master Han Qing's shy personality, he would first insinuate a few other questions, but he didn't expect it to be so explosive when he came up, choking him to cough, and then said firmly: "No."

"He lived in a dormitory with you before?"

"Yes, because I got into a fight with another roommate and moved out."

"Then..." Shen Fan curled up his fingers unconsciously, "Do you know where he lives now?"

Luo Yin froze for a moment, then moved back: "I don't know."

Oh, that's it.Shen Fan had a full view of his reaction and stopped asking.

Luo Yin's back felt cold, knowing that he might have done something wrong, he looked around guiltily, and suddenly jumped up as if he had been amnestied, pointing to a white spot of light on the distant sea and shouting: "The drifting bottle!"

The white bottle is made of a rare natural ore called moonstone, which is the highest quality among the adventure missions that can be found in the Moonlight Islands.

The body of the drifting bottle is engraved with purple runes, but inside the bottle there is no note for normal adventure missions, only a shining crystal.

"Moonstone-quality memory mission." Luo Yin picked up the drifting bottle and tossed it in the palm of his hand, "It's a big profit."

"Memory mission?"

"Yes." He held the moonstone bottle up to the light, and the crystal in the bottle was illuminated by the sun, and the whole body was radiant. be rewarded.”

"Moonstone-quality bottles are already very rare, not to mention memory crystals inside. If you hang them up in an auction house, they can be sold at a sky-high price." Luo Yin chuckled, and heard Zhu Lu from beside him say, "See you!" Participate", the smile disappeared instantly, and scolded: "Go! I saw it."

Zhu Gu said: "I didn't pick it up on Master Han Qing's mount." He slashed his hands to grab it.

When Luo Yin didn't pay attention, he grabbed half of it, and the two of them snatched it like a rally. Finally, with a "snap", the cork was pulled out, and the bright memory crystal fell out of the bottle.

The crystal flicked on the big guy's smooth back, and it was about to fall into the sea. Shen Fan rushed over to catch it in a hurry, and the crystal in his palm instantly radiated dazzling brilliance, dragging him into the situation of memories.

"Tick tock, tick tock", the sound of water drops falling on the ground clearly.

The darkness in front of his eyes slowly opened a gap, and Shen Fan thought in a daze: "Where is this?"

The environment in the room was dim, and the owner of this body was bound by iron chains, his eyes were fixed on the ground, and he wanted to raise his head, but he refused to listen to him.

Oh, he is in the sea of ​​consciousness of others.

There was the sound of the door opening not far ahead. From the sound, it should be a wooden door that has been decayed for many years. The light penetrated into the room, but it did not extend to the feet of this body. It only slightly lit up the surroundings, allowing Shen Fan to see clearly. The ragged skirt and pale slender legs hanging in the air.

The owner of this body is a woman.

Footsteps in front of the door approached, with a bucket in his hand, splashed up with a "crash", Shen Fan thought she must have been frozen to death, her limbs twitched slightly, but he couldn't feel it.

She raised her eyes, as if she had been woken up by the splash of water. The person in front of her was wearing a light purple dress with exquisite silver patterns embroidered on the neckline of the skirt, which was the usual style of priests.

There is a big head hanging on the well-tailored neckline. I don’t know whether it should be round or square. If you say round, the lines are too rough. If you say square, the face is full of flesh and doesn’t agree. Face.

Dabinglian sneered, and put the bucket that had just been poured on the head of the owner of the body. It was pitch black again, only her ferocious voice echoed outside the bucket like a bell: "Pretend to be pitiful, right? The complaint is Right? Go again if you have the ability? Don’t think that you can do whatever you want in the Moon God Temple with a little beauty.”

"I didn't..." Shen Fan heard the weak voice of the owner of this body.

With a sound of "kuang", the darkness in front of him swayed and swayed like an earthquake. It seemed that the big pie face was beating the bucket hard.

There was a buzzing sound in his ears, Shen Fan couldn't hear what Dabinglian said, it seemed to be endless cursing.

"Okay." Someone outside the door urged, "If you continue to fight, you will be discovered."

The voice fell silent, and the eyes fell into darkness again.

When the owner of this body opened his eyes again, he was already lying on a bed. The bed was not soft and warm, and seemed to be a little panicked, because Shen Fan heard the sound of her bones hitting the bed board.

She sat up unsteadily.

There were two "knock knocks" from outside the door: "Don't be lazy, get up and work." Then a figure flashed by outside the old-fashioned lattice window, and went to urge others.

The owner of the body stood up, Shen Fan saw that she was struggling to take a step, and still dragged his body to the door. Outside the door was a courtyard with a stone well in the middle, and beside the well were four paths decorated with pebbles. The flowers and plants are so colorful and beautiful.

She picked up an iron bucket by the stone well, tied it to a rope, fetched a bucket of water from the well, and scooped up a handful to wash her face.

Shen Fan saw the reflection in the water clearly, his appearance in the swaying water waves was absolutely clear, his eyebrows were shallow and his eyes were deep, and the tails of his slightly raised eyes were pressed down by the eyelashes drooping like crow feathers, a bit of coldness appeared for no reason in his amazement.

"Who told you to use well water to wash your face!" A rough voice came from behind, and it sounded like that big pie face again, "The water in this well is for watering flowers."

Then he couldn't help but rolled up his sleeves and wanted to beat her up. She looked like a warrior rather than a priest.

Fortunately, Liu Guang flew to the side in time to block her, and the voice urging outside the door said: "Forget it, just let it out, don't kill anyone."

Shen Fan followed the line of sight of the owner of the body to look there, and saw that person standing on the promenade with drooping flower branches, the neckline of her long skirt was embroidered with luxurious gold trim, holding a booklet in her hand, watching the movement of the pen, There should be a cross on it.

"But you still have to remember, you don't have to eat tonight." The golden-collared priest turned and took two steps, then stopped as if remembering something, "By the way, the priest who secretly brought you food last time was punished by me." Three days of confinement. If you don’t want to drag other people down, just go through it obediently.”

Shen Fan heard a weak "Yes."

Then the big pie face kicked the bucket to the ground, and glared at her unrepentantly: "It's cheap for you! Clean this place quickly."

Shen Fan looked angry, but was trapped in the sea of ​​consciousness, thinking: this memory task is not as good as killing monsters.

Fortunately, the owner of the memories seems to be reluctant to think about these days, and the days passed by like a horse, and at some point, the woman in a coarse sarong also changed into a priest's dress.

Although he was still suppressed openly and secretly, at least he would no longer be imprisoned in a small dark room for no reason and do some rough cleaning every day.

Shen Fan noticed that the layout and scenery of the Moon God Temple seemed to be different from the one he had been to, and he did not know which era the building was.

When the screen turned, it landed in a deep mountain and old forest.

It was dark all around, and the shadows of the trees were mottled. Occasionally, a crow sprang up, and the dead leaves under their feet made broken noises.

The owner of the body held an ordinary scepter, and the voice of the golden-collared priest came from the totem on his right hand: "The last time I cleared the wolves was done well, I originally received this task from Lord Luna, and I will practice it for you Practice your hands, and I will do all the meritorious deeds."

"Thank you, Chief Priest."

That harsh woman would give her such a good job?Shen Fan wanted to remind the owner of his body, but he was powerless.

The howling of wolves sounded one after another not far away. She clenched her scepter tightly, strengthened her courage, and walked towards the top of the mountain.

A pack of wolves gathered by the rocks on the top of the mountain. She hid in the dark and chanted spells. The ball of light flew out from the top of the scepter and landed in the corner of the pack of wolves. Two wolves hit the bull's-eye and fell to the ground with a "whimper".

The pack of wolves were attacked and howled furiously. Dozens of pairs of dark green eyes searched around and found her hiding place. At this time, she just sent out the second ball of light.

A pack of wolves rushed towards him, and the young priest cast a magic circle in front of him, turned over and climbed up a tree branch, attacking and consuming the pack of wolves from a high place.

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky cleared away, revealing a full moon.

The angry pack of wolves howled, their stature continued to grow, their hind limbs stood upright, their upper body swelled with muscular muscles, and under the hairy arms, sharp wolf claws protruded from their palms, shining coldly under the cold moonlight, making people feel shudder.

They tore the enchantment to pieces and gathered under the tree where the priest was hiding, their claws cutting through the tree like steel knives.

As long as she hits the ground, she will be torn to pieces.

The priest hugged the tree tightly and sent out several balls of light, but the balls of light fell on the solid muscles of the werewolf like hitting a stone with an egg, and only a piece of fur was blasted off.

Accompanied by the piercing sound of steel claws piercing into the tree, the crown of the tree collapsed. The moment the priest fell from the tree, Shen Fan could only see clearly the countless green eyes and sharp claws shining with cold light, and then his eyes went black, and he fell unconscious. personnel.

When the eyes were opened again, the owner of the body seemed to be lying on a big rock. She turned her head and saw a wolf was staring at her with its head tilted. It was so frightened that it almost fainted again.

The wolf leaned over and licked her face with its tongue. The priest sat up uncomfortably and took a few steps back.

"Are you awake?" A cold female voice came from the side of the stone.

The priest turned his head and saw a woman in silver armor and a feather helmet sitting on a fallen tree trunk, gnawing on an unknown wild fruit.

There were werewolf corpses lying all around her. The priest wiped off his cold sweat and turned to look at the wolf behind him. It was snow-white with gray hair mixed in. Seeing her sizing him up, he leaned over to rub her affectionately. .

The priest got goosebumps all over his body and didn't dare to move. He heard the woman say, "That's my mount. It doesn't eat people."