Several servants immediately obediently took food, wine, and fresh fruits to Xie Zhiming's mouth. As long as he opened his mouth, he could eat these delicacies.

Xie Zhiming handed the delicacy in front of him, and he said: "You also need beautiful music. Good music can make people feel happy."

Soon a beautiful and beautiful music sounded. Xie Zhiming watched around and didn't see anyone playing the instrument. The music sounded like it sounded out of thin air.

After the music started, the silver-haired god asked, "What else do you need?"

After hearing this, Xie Zhiming raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course there are many more, I'm afraid you can't satisfy it."

"Warm and think about it."

Soon a row of beauties appeared in the temple, both men and women, and a group of belles surround Xie Zhiming.

The silver-haired god said, "What else do you want? Gold, silver and treasures, all of human beings, I can satisfy you."

Since this is the case, Xie Zhiming said, "I want to leave the temple."

"Why are you leaving? What's wrong with this? I can give you whatever you want and give you the best." The silver-haired god said with cold eyes in an instant.

"Didn't you say that? Everything can satisfy me." Xie Zhiming asked and raised his eyebrows.

"Only this is not possible. You have to stay in the temple and accompany me for eternity." The silver-haired god was floating around Xie Zhiming.

Seeing this, Xie Zhiming changed his reason: "I want you, but in theory you are the best here."

Hearing Xie Zhiming's words, the silver-haired god was not angry when he heard this. He said, "What a greedy human being, but I like it, that's what you wish."

Xie Zhiming heard this and felt a little familiar. He felt a little strange, which was exactly the same as the tone, tone and expression in his memory, almost overlapping with the scene in his memory.

Very weird.

Xie Zhiming was puzzled, and suddenly a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, his eyes slightly opened, and he thought of a possibility.

Xie Zhiming took the initiative to walk towards the silver-haired god with a calm look. He took out a dagger and slashed it on his palm.

Suddenly, scarlet blood flowed down his fingertips, slap, slap, and fell to the ground.

"Give."

Xie Zhiming reached out and handed it to the silver-haired god, but he did not see the desire in the eyes of the silver-haired god in front of him.

This confirmed his thoughts, and Xie Zhiming snorted coldly in his heart.

Xie Zhiming looked at the silver-haired god in front of him with his eyes arrogant expression, and his tone was like a gift.

The silver-haired god looked at Xie Zhiming who suddenly turned around.

"Don't you really want to taste the flavor? Now for you."

Xie Zhiming walked towards him, and as he approached step by step, the god's holy silver hair was stained with blood.

The god who was approached by Xie Zhiming seemed to have suddenly lost his resistance and took a step back, but Xie Zhiming grabbed his collar.

Xie Zhiming suddenly felt that the runes on his skin began to become hot.

"What are you running?"

Xie Zhiming reached out his hand forward, grabbed the black and golden robe in front of him, and the silver-haired god was instantly pulled by Xie Zhiming.

At this time, the silver-haired god was no longer as calm as before. His disguise was torn apart, and fear appeared in his eyes.

At this time, Xie Zhiming felt the whole body burning, and the harsh burning sensation made him more awake. He held the dagger with his blood-stained hand, and inch by the shocked eyes of the silver-haired god, he inserted the dagger into his chest inch by inch.

In an instant, Xie Zhiming opened his eyes, he came out of the illusion and returned to the real world, and he lowered his head to see his intact palm.

The real silver-haired god was not so weak, but when Xie Zhiming instantly blocked the sight in his mind, he noticed a hint of strangeness, but he was too panicked at the time.

When he saw that the silver-haired god did not show a look of desire for his blood, he was almost sure that everything in front of him was an illusion.

Xie Zhiming looked up again at the ceiling covered with murals. This time he saw that the world in the painting was changing. He saw his figure appearing on the mural. A boy in black appeared in the temple. He held the blood-stained dagger in his hand and inserted it into the chest of the silver-haired god.

Xie Zhiming felt that this place was getting weirder and strange. He picked up a soul-attracting pot on the ground and planned to leave.

At this time, a sound suddenly came from outside. A man in a black robe came in. Seeing the mess in front of him, his face changed. He hurriedly ran out. At this time, Xie Zhiming jumped off his head and knocked the man in a black robe fainted.

As soon as he left the temple, he saw Zhao Hanshu, who stood under a locust tree and was waiting for him.

Xie Zhiming: "We can go back."

Seeing that Xie Zhiming was fine, Zhao Hanshu followed.

Xie Zhiming did not return to Su's house first, but went to Lin's mansion first.

Zhao Hanshu watched Xie Zhiming turn over and enter the back door of Lin's mansion, and the smile on his face stopped, and the smile gradually disappeared on his face.

Xie Zhiming was preparing to complete the system's side mission. He appeared in Lin Xuanyi's courtyard, which was quiet inside. He entered Lin Xuanyi's room and did not see anyone. He placed the pottery jar in his hand in Lin Xuanyi's room. At this time, the system's voice suddenly sounded, reminding him that the task had been completed.

Xie Zhiming came out of Lin's mansion and saw Zhao Hanshu waiting outside at a glance.

Zhao Hanshu did not ask Xie Zhiming what to do in Lin’s Mansion.

At this time, the sky gradually darkened.

Xie Zhiming took advantage of the fact that no one around noticed him and returned to the room. At the moment of closing the door, he and Zhao Hanshu, who were standing in the corridor and looking at him.

Xiaolian in the room, she saw Xie Zhiming coming back and quickly got off the bed.

Xiaolian walked over anxiously, patted her chest and said, "Miss, I'm really scared. I lie on the bed and don't dare to move, for fear that the master will break in and I will never dare to help you again in the future."

Xiaolian asked Xie Zhiming to take off his clothes quickly.

When she was about to take off the clothes she was wearing, she heard a stopping sound.

Xie Zhiming asked with a look of horror: "What are you doing?"

Xiaolian blinked blankly: "Change clothes."

Xie Zhiming quickly stopped Xiaolian: "You wear the clothes first, and I'll give you this clothes."

"But, how can this work? How can I wear such a good material?" Xiaolian said panickedly.

Just as she refused again and again, a knock on the door suddenly sounded outside the door.

Su Caoming knocked on the door and whispered: "Le'er, you are not asleep yet."

Xiaolian immediately looked at Xie Zhiming with a frightened look on her face, and was nervously circling on the spot. She opened her mouth and asked Xie Zhiming silently: Miss, what should I do?

Xie Zhiming raised his fingers to his lips and gave Xiaolian a look of peace and ease.

"What's the matter?"

"I can't explain this matter outside the door. I'll come in and tell you." Su Caoming said and wanted to push the door and come in.

"etc."

Su Caoming's hand was paused outside the door and asked in surprise: "What's wrong?"

"I just finished taking a shower and haven't been wearing clothes yet," said Xie Zhiming.

Xie Zhiming quickly took off his black coat and asked Xiaolian to hug him. He pointed to the bed. He asked Xiaolian to lie on the bed, pulled the bed curtain up, and then did not move.

Xiaolian hugged Xie Zhiming's black clothes, ran to the bed and lay down, and immediately pulled down the bed curtain.

The more Su Caoming was waiting outside, the more he thought about it, the more he was wrong. He knew that his own boy was a boy. Su Le really regarded himself as his eldest daughter?!

Su Caoming raised his eyebrows and pushed the door open.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Xie Zhiming wearing a white underwear sitting at the table, drinking with a cup of tea.

Xie Zhiming took a sip of tea, looked at Su Caoming, who was browsing and raised his eyes after coming in, and asked, "What's the matter?"

These days, his worried hair fell a lot. Su Caoming looked at Xie Zhiming's leisurely look and snorted heavily.

Su Caoming said: "Why don't you put on your clothes quickly? Young Master Lin is coming to visit you later."

"Why is he here?" Xie Zhiming was a little surprised. No wonder they saw Lin Xuanyi in the Lin family just now.

Didn’t he fainted?

"Young Master Lin fainted and couldn't wake up? Young Master Lin was sincere to you. As soon as Su woke up, he rushed towards the Su family. When he came, he brought bad gifts, and I couldn't let someone retreat."

Su Caoming sighed: "My first favored Master Lin is Mr. Lin. When I heard that he coughed up blood and coughed up a pot every day, I thought that you would be widowed after coughing for a long time, but I didn't expect that when I saw you during the day, I was so lively that I was a little disappointed."

When Xie Zhiming heard Su Caoming's words, he didn't know where to complain.

Su Caoming: "Anyway, when he comes, don't talk to him for a long time, just deal with him just one or two words."

Xie Zhiming didn't say anything, Su Caoming said he agreed.

After Su Caoming said that, he closed the door and left.

Xiaolian heard Su Caoming leave and immediately jumped off the bed. She was holding a black dress in her hand and asked Xie Zhiming anxiously: "Miss, what should we do?"

"Knock, knock, knock, knock,"

After a while, Xie Zhiming's door was knocked by someone again, and several coughs sounded.

"Cough, cough cough, Miss Su, it's me." Lin Xuanyi covered his mouth and coughed a few times.

Xie Zhiming looked at Xiaolian and signaled her to go to bed as soon as possible. Xiaolian bit her lip and had to hold her clothes and lay back on the bed.

"Please come in."

With a creak, Xie Zhiming's door was pushed open.
To be continued...