Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

When Li Huowang heard the voice of Young Child, Li Huowang came back to his senses and found that they were now on the edge of the town.

A few bungalows built of stone were presented in front of him, and in front of the bungalows was a large and spacious horse farm.

Camels, sheep, and horses were all kept in separate fences, and the pungent smell of various livestock hit the surface.

The people inside seemed to have noticed Li Huowang, and they all turned their attention to him.

From their outfits, it is not difficult to see that this family should be specialized in this business.

It can also be seen from the side that the girl Taoist should not be sold, and her family is good.

Taking the urn from Yang Xiaoxiao's hands, Li Huowang took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and walked over there with his feet raised.

Seeing Li Huowang approaching, a burly man pushed the horse beside him and greeted him. "Buy livestock?"

"No, give something." Li Huowang looked at him, judging from his age, he should be that Daotong's father.

In the face of Li Huowang's sudden visit, the strong man obviously didn't trust him directly, but when Young Child Yang revealed the name of Daotong and some details about her, they finally believed it.

The news of their daughter's death was like a bolt from the blue for them, and the whole family gathered around the urn and burst into tears.

Looking at the sad scene in front of him, Li Huowang originally would be infected by them because he was, but he didn't.

He had seen so many dead people that he was a little numb.

The monk on the side saw this scene, and there was no smile on his face. He walked over with a pious face, folded his hands and faced the urn.

"Amitabha...Amitabha...Amitabha..."

Because of being pestered by Daotong's father to ask for details, when Li Huowang and others came to the inn again, it was already very late.

"Let's go, it's fate to meet each other, I'll open a room for you, so you don't have to sleep in the thatched hut secretly like before."

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"I have a coil." The monk shook his robe, and the sound of copper coins hitting each other came from him.

"Also, you are talking nonsense, when have I ever been in someone else's thatched hut?"

After hearing this, Li Huowang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where are you going? If you stop by, let's go together later."

In this broken place, it is not easy for such a person to live. If you can take care of it, take care of it.

"As long as I can do good deeds, I can go anywhere. I don't choose. I'll go first tomorrow, or the Chase shop will be closed."

Seeing the back of the monk gradually disappearing, Li Huowang smiled, turned and walked into the inn.

As soon as he entered the lobby, he saw Lu Zhuangyuan, whose face was flushed, was arguing with his son.

"Master Lu, what are you doing?"

Lu Zhuangyuan pushed his son away, and his fingers kept stroking in the air with excitement.

"Those who dance the Nuo show are shameless! Dare to say where my show came from, their show is the ancestor of our show!!"

"Father, forget it, why are you arguing with them about this, this is someone else's territory."

"Forget it? Forget about other things! This thing doesn't work! How can I be worthy of my ancestors if I don't fight for it at this time? They are all low-level performers. I will be afraid of them? You let me go!"

After realizing that it was the quarrel between Zhuangyuan Lu and the Nuo opera gang, Li Huowang didn't bother to intervene, turned around and walked towards his bedroom.

"Miaomiao, do you remember that old monk? He—" Li Huowang who had just entered the room stopped abruptly.

Bai Lingmiao was obviously a little tired. After washing up, she was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.

Li Huowang walked to the bed and stroked her face with his hands.

When he felt Li Huowang's breath, Bai Lingmiao, who was in a daze, habitually put his hands up.

Seeing her like this, Li Huowang held back his desire to share.

After blowing out the oil lamp, Li Huowang lay down and stared blankly at the beam.

"Huh...Finally a rare few days of peace have passed."

Li Huowang is actually not that greedy, he just wants to maintain this kind of life quietly and quietly.

"Except...the two of them." Li Huowang turned his head slightly and looked at Jiang Yingzi and Dan Yangzi next to him.

In the quiet bedroom, the two groups of things were still far away, with a half-smile expression on their faces.

"Huh?" Li Huowang sat up in surprise, and he realized that he could actually see things in the dark.

"In terms of perception, my ability is getting stronger and stronger." Li Huowang muttered to himself that this was good or bad news.

"Senior Brother Li...?" Seeing that Bai Lingmiao was about to wake up, Li Huowang quickly patted her on the body. "Sleep...sleep..."

Li Huowang said as he slowly closed his eyes.

Perhaps because of the long journey, Li Huowang fell asleep in a blink of an eye, and rarely did he have a dream.

While Li Huowang was resting in a deep sleep, he suddenly tightened and felt something approaching.

The next moment, a sharp pain in his finger made him wake up instantly.

He subconsciously raised his hand and looked, and found that his fingers were turning out at the moment ~www.wuxiamtl.com~, and this beast-like appearance, Li Huowang immediately reacted that it was bitten by Bai Lingmiao's second god!

Looking left and right, Li Huowang did not find the woman with the red hijab on her head.

Li Huowang suddenly lowered his head and saw that there were actually three pairs of shoes beside the bed. Besides himself and Bai Lingmiao, there was also a pair of red embroidered shoes in the middle.

When Li Huowang saw it, the pair of embroidered shoes slowly indented under the bed.

Looking at Bai Lingmiao in his sleep, he asked in a low voice, "What are you doing!"

"There's something..." A numb female voice suddenly sounded in Li Huowang's ear.

Li Huowang instantly held the sword hilt under the pillow with one hand, holding his breath to perceive the environment outside the house.

Li Huowang's perception is very keen at the moment. It stands to reason that if someone really came, he should be able to detect it, but he did not feel any abnormality.

Just when Li Huowang thought that the two gods were playing with him, there was movement outside the window, it was some kind of crisp metal crashing sound.

"Da~!" A projection that looked like a shadow play was suddenly posted on the wall.

It's hard to say what kind of shadow puppet it represents. It looks like a spider as a whole, and its face is an old man's New Year's picture. Six barbed arms indented and retracted from the inside with solid tentacles with intricate patterns like window grilles.

I don't know what kind of shadow puppet play, crawling quickly behind Li Huowang's window.

"Hmph, Xinsu? And it's also a Nestorian. It's really rare."

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