Painted Skin: Girl Monster Hunter

What Ruyi didn't expect was that Bai Qinghan didn't just talk about it, his heart was deeply hurt, which was far beyond what could be resolved with just an apology.

When she went to look for Bai Qinghan again the next day, all she saw was an empty room.

He disappeared completely, no letters, no messages, and no one knew where he went.

Ruyi felt very uncomfortable, sad, blamed herself and complained, but she didn't regret it. If she did it all over again, she might make the same choice again.

It's good if Bai Qinghan leaves, at least they can give each other more time to sort out these things, it's better not to meet until both of them figure it out.

In this way, Ruyi went to Yuanshui Temple on the outskirts of Jimo City with a trace of guilt.

Yuanshui Temple is too remote and hidden among the trees outside Jimo City. There are no trails or street signs around it. It is difficult for outsiders to find the temple.

In desperation, Ruyi walked with the sword, flew a hundred miles above the sky, and had a bird's-eye view from above, only to find a dilapidated small temple in the forest.She went down against the wind, absorbed the long wind, and stepped into the temple gate.

The temple looked like it had been in disrepair for a long time, and there was a crumbling plaque hanging on the dilapidated face, with the words "Yuanshui Temple" written on it.

There is no one in the temple, and there are no shadows of pilgrims at all. Weeds grow in the corners, and dust and cobwebs are covered under the eaves.

Ruyi Xindao said that the temple has probably been abandoned.Walking into a hall, unexpectedly found a middle-aged monk sitting inside.

Ruyi poked her probe, but didn't see anyone else.

Strange, where is the man named Straw Hat?

The monk glanced at Ruyi, and said coldly: "A piece of incense costs three Wen, and if you ask for a lottery, it will cost you five Wen."

Ruyi felt that the straw hat probably hadn't come yet, and she was idle, so she took out five cents and handed it over: "Then I'll ask for a lottery."

The monk didn't take the money, so he pouted at the dust-covered merit box next to him: "Put it in."

Ruyi threw the copper coins in along the gap, and heard a few bangs, and the box seemed to be empty.

The monk closed his eyes after talking to Ruyi, pinched the prayer beads and began to recite scriptures silently.

Ruyi walked to the front of the Buddha statue, picked up the lottery on the table, knelt down on the futon, and began to draw the lottery.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!" The stick hadn't been used for a long time, and countless dust was thrown out when it was shaken lightly, making Ruyi cough a few times.

After shaking for a while, a sign fell to the ground.

Ruyi put down the lottery holder, picked up the lottery on the ground, and looked at it close to her eyes, she smiled, and the lottery that came out was a lottery.

"Master, please untick the lottery for me." Ruyi stuffed the lottery into the monk's hand.

The monk reluctantly raised his eyelids and said, "Well... it's a signing. I'm afraid the female benefactor should be careful recently, there may be a bloody disaster."

Ruyi smiled and asked, "What is the meaning of the bloody disaster? Does it mean that I bleed, or someone else bleeds?"

The monk frowned. An ordinary woman would look depressed if she got the lottery, and she would be even more worried and frightened when she heard the words "bloody disaster". It is rare to see someone as calm as her.

The monk didn't answer Ruyi's question, and he said, "Don't the benefactor want to know how to resolve the bloody disaster?"

Ruyi nodded and said: "Of course I want to know, but the master told me."