Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

"Horse bone? Where did you get it? Don't take it indiscriminately in the future. The dead skin on my body has almost been peeled off, so I don't have to feed it."

Mantou obviously didn't understand what Li Huowang meant. He lowered his head and used his black nose to arch the edge of the horse's hoof toward Li Huowang's feet. "Wow?"

Li Huowang patted its head with his hand, then turned to look at Sun Baolu, "Okay, you're almost done, you can go, I know that the food is different in different places, so you can choose Qingqiu. Some local storage-stable ones will do.”

As Li Huowang raised his chin towards Bai Lingmiao, the white-haired girl handed over the money bag she sewn with rags from her arms.

Sun Baolu weighed it with his hands, stood up, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and walked out. "Okay, wrap it on me!"

"It's getting late, let's go to the inn to open bills intermittently. It's very tiring to stay outside every day." Li Huowang said and stood up on crutches, but soon he encountered new difficulties, without Sun Baolu , they don't even know what the Qingqiu people said.

Under the dog's good gestures, he finally lived in.

Mantou followed Li Huowang to the tent-like guest room. After turning around a few times, he sat down cross-legged and nibbled on the horse bone in his mouth with his front paws.

Lying on the straw mat, Li Huowang breathed a deep sigh of relief, closed his eyes and could not help lying back, his tense voice felt a little relaxed.

A pair of slender hands gently lifted Li Huowang's head, and placed it between his soft legs. The same soft fingers pressed rhythmically between Li Huowang's newly grown hair.

Taking a sip of the familiar fragrance, Li Huowang was about to fall asleep groggy.

"Wait, these nails seem to be a little long." Li Huowang held down his hands and slowly opened his eyes, and then he realized that he was not really Bai Lingmiao but Er Shen.

Li Huowang found that he was lying at an angle where he could barely see the inside of the red hijab.

The inside of the red hijab was very dark, and even with Li Huowang's excellent eyesight, he could only see fox-like eyes glowing with dim light.

It's just that the number is not right, not two symmetrical, but three large, two small.

Immediately afterwards, something inside the red hijab gently pulled, blocking Li Huowang's sight.

"What do you want?" Li Huowang looked at her calmly.

The troubles of the two gods in the past may have been extremely vigilant to him, but after going through all the previous things, compared with those, her affairs became less important.

"Hee hee..." Er Shen grabbed Li Huowang's fingerless hand and slowly brought it into his red hijab.

Li Huowang felt the scales of the snake, the hair of the animal, and the "hairpin" that stabbed and hurt.

Suddenly, she grabbed Li Huowang's hand and quickly pulled it down, and stuffed it into her bulging clothes.

Then she slowly bent down, and the red hijab was getting closer and closer to Li Huowang's face.

Something was looming in front of Li Huowang through the red hijab.

There are skeletons, animal heads, and some inexplicable things.

Li Huowang looked at those things and said calmly, "I don't know where you came from, and whether there are some immortal conspiracies behind it, but I just need to say one thing, if you dare to attack Bai Lingmiao, I will talk to you about it. You are not finished!"

"Since you have watched it so many times, you must understand that I have this ability now, even if... using this ability requires a huge price."

Li Huowang said his threat to her, and then began to wait for the other party's reaction.

As a result, what surprised him was that in the face of his own threat, the two gods were neither angry nor fearful. She suddenly cried.

This kind of voice is similar to the eerie cry of a female ghost, which is creepy. Although it is terrifying, the two gods are indeed crying.

She leaned down, snuggled on Li Huowang's body, and continued to cry.

Li Huowang looked at the red hijab and wrapped his arms around her subconsciously. He didn't know why he did it, as if it wasn't the two gods crying in his arms, but the albino girl who shared his life and death with him.

Li Huowang hesitantly stretched out his hand, and after thinking for a while, he finally stroked the other person's head gently.

In the faint cry, the tired Li Huowang fell into a drowsy sleep.

His body was really tired and needed a rest.

"Brother Li, wake up, Niuxin Mountain is here, we are finally home!"

"Home?" Li Huowang opened his eyes and looked at a huge mountain in front of him, as well as the small village under the mountain, and a large area of ​​golden rice fields nearby.

This scene is so harmonious, I don't want to give up too much with that Peach Blossom Garden.

His eyes moved upwards, looking at the high mountain, and he was in a good mood and asked in surprise, "This doesn't look like a cow's heart, why did you choose the name blindly?"

Then he turned around and saw Bai Lingmiao's face standing beside him.

"I don't know either, my grandfather taught me, and he was also taught by my grandfather." Bai Lingmiao turned around with a smile, showing Li Huowang that half of his very horrified face.

It was the green snake scales crawling on the white fox fur like a centipede, and the black thorns between the hairs could not hinder its movement.

However, in the end, after the snake scales climbed to the center of the face, it could no longer climb up, because two animal eyes glowing gloomy green, crowding each other blocked its way.

"Brother Li, what's wrong with you?" Bai Lingmiao took a step forward, and Li Huowang took a step back.

Li Huowang, who had a keen sense of perception, suddenly felt something behind him. He turned around suddenly, and two more terrifying and twisted animal faces were piled up in front of him again. "Xiang Gong, do you despise me when I look like this?"

"Ha!" Li Huowang, who was covered in cold sweat, suddenly opened his eyes, and the gray leather tent above his head appeared in front of him.

Seeing Bai Lingmiao sleeping with his hands folded to his chest beside him, and then seeing Jin Shanzun and Peng Longteng standing in the corner, Li Huowang realized that he must have been dreaming just now.

"It's so real, I haven't had a nightmare for a long time." Li Huowang turned to his side, put Bai Lingmiao into his arms, and closed his eyes again.

"It was a nightmare just now, so is it a new nightmare now?" Li Huowang shook his head again, "No, it's not a nightmare now, because Peng Longteng and Jinshan are looking for him."

Not long after it was closed, Li Huowang suddenly opened it again, and he noticed that someone was lying behind him.

A forked red tongue twisted and stretched out from behind, gently licking Li Huowang's white and red neck. "Xiang Gong, do you despise me when I look like this?"

Li Huowang squeezed Bai Lingmiao into his arms a little harder, buried his face in her white hair, closed his eyes and said slowly, "I don't dislike it, but you are not Bai Lingmiao."