The young coachman actually regretted it himself.

At that time, he just wanted to grab business with Wuyue Taxi, and strike up a conversation with his favorite female anchor.

How could he have imagined that this place is so infiltrating!

Thinking of the legend of Nanruo Temple, he felt his scalp go numb.

"It's all here, if I go back, I will be scolded by the audience!"

Zhao Zhiruo also started to get scared, but now she had no choice but to act.

Going back will not only miss the opportunity, but also be chased and scolded by the fans in the live broadcast room.

In the future, if she wants to live broadcast again, no one will pay attention.

Hearing this, the young coachman had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue driving.

【30km ahead to Nanruo Temple】

Soon the street sign of Nanruo Temple appeared in the live broadcast.

It's just that the street sign has long been rusted, and it looks particularly oozing under the illumination of the headlights.

Those rust marks are like blood flow.

[I seem to see someone standing on that street sign! ]

[Brother upstairs, don’t scare me, I’m the only one in my house]

[He didn't lie, I also saw a vague shadow]

In the live broadcast room, the originally quiet barrage became lively.

Zhao Zhiruo's complexion also instantly turned pale.

She also saw what was just now.

This made her confidence drop.

"Boss, it's really all right!"

Zhao Zhiruo hurriedly sent a message to Lin Mo.

Now only the big brother's words can stabilize her beating heart.

"Don't worry, the wandering outside Nanruo Temple are only low-level wild ghosts, they can't touch you, but when you get to Nanruo Temple, you have to seize the opportunity, otherwise..."

Lin Mo replied quickly.

He doesn't know if there are ghosts outside Nanruo Temple, but the one just now is his masterpiece.

Yan Chixia, who was only half the strength, was not his pursuit, so Lin Mo made the arrangements now.

The monsters and ghosts haunting Nanruo Temple, plus the old Black Mountain demon behind...

These things are very powerful, and they can also powerfully impact the worldview of people in this world.

At that time, it would be best if Yan Chixia and the Black Mountain old demon's strength were all given to him in one go.

With that kind of power, Lin Mo can live normally in this world instead of staying in the community every day.

A martial artist who did not exceed Yuandan Realm would never be able to move him.

For such power, Lin Mo made up two layers of the plot of the incident this time.

The first one was of course Yan Chixia killing the original Nanruo Temple Lingyi.

And the second one is Nie Xiaoqian and the Black Mountain old demon. The ghosts that appear around now are to pave the way for the background of Nie Xiaoqian and the others...

Zhao Zhiruo breathed a sigh of relief after receiving Lin Mo's reply.

"Miss, the road ahead is blocked by Wulian, do you still want to go?"

At this moment the car stopped.

The young coachman breathed a sigh of relief looking at the road ahead blocked by stones and sticks.

It's all like this, he believes that Zhao Zhiruo should choose to give up.

"Let's go here!"

Zhao Zhiruo handed the money to the coachman, and then opened the door to get out of the car.

"Miss, do you still want to go to Nanruo Temple?"

Startled, the coachman asked hastily.

"Of course!"

Zhao Zhiruo nodded.

Seeing this, the coachman hesitated.

Immediately afterwards, as if he had made a major decision, he raised his head.

"Miss, let me go with you, it's too dangerous for you to be alone, it's better to have someone with you!"

The young coachman was very attracted to Zhao Zhiruo, so he decided to go out and accompany Zhao Zhiruo.

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