Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

Li Huowang, who followed the carriage, walked while thinking about the message that the lama had delivered.

"What's not an example?" Li Huowang flashed the Lion Dance Palace and the dead Han Fu in his mind. He seemed to only do these two things in Qingqiu.

Bai Lingmiao shook his head with a slightly embarrassed expression, "I don't know, he just said it was not an example, and said nothing else."

As for why the other party suddenly left, Li Huowang still didn't know the reason.

Compared to this, he actually cares more about the identity of the other party.

"Let's not be an example.... Let's not be an example... He is actually the Qingqiu Superintendent of Heaven? So this is the Superintendent of Tiansi..."

Li Huowang began to have a whole new understanding of this yamen, which only listened to its name. He was almost certain that there must be many people as strange as this black lama in this so-called superintendent.

It's just that he doesn't know yet whether this news is good or bad for him.

After recovering, Li Huowang raised his head and glanced at the sun above his head, and said to the others, "Let's rest. I'll keep watch."

Hearing this, everyone took down the quilt from the ox cart, threw it on the ground, and lay on it, snoring.

I ran all the way in fear, and my body couldn't hold it anymore.

Li Huowang was also tired, but he could only hold on. Although he said that what the lama said was not an example, he really couldn't trust such a person.

Feeling a little unbearable, he used torture tools to create some pain to stimulate himself. Li Huowang was already familiar with this.

Everyone slept until the evening, and when they were going to make dinner, Li Huowang went to the ox cart and closed his eyes.

Exhausted, Li Huowang fell asleep, but he didn't sleep soundly, and all sorts of clueless dreams kept popping up in his mind.

Suddenly, Li Huowang, who was sleeping, sat up abruptly, "It's not right that the lama's breath, I have felt it in Baiyujing, that white Bodhisattva is full of it! It's death!"

After saying this, Li Huowang's body softened, and under everyone's attention, he lay down again without making a sound.

The wheels of the car slowly rolled on the dirt road, and the nearby trees and farmland had proved that they had completely left Qingqiu and entered the boundary of Daliang.

This also makes everyone feel a lot better, at least in Daliang, there are no such weird lamas here.

When she felt that she was about to return to her homeland, Bai Lingmiao was undoubtedly the happiest.

Around Li Huowang, she kept telling stories about her hometown, from her parents to her brothers and sisters, and from the neighbors to the big goose who likes to lie at the head of the village.

However, Li Huowang has always been absent-minded, he is still thinking about the black-clothed lama before.

"You can't be wrong, he is the death energy of Bai Yujing. The one who sacrificed death with that giant cauldron in the ground before should be their sect!"

Although they don't know the name of their sect, but since the other party can use death, their strength is definitely not bad.

Fortunately, I didn't have a conflict with him in the end, otherwise, even if I could fight, I might have to pay a serious price.

"Senior Brother Li, I'm talking to you, what are you thinking?" Bai Lingmiao half complained and looked at Li Huowang who completely ignored her.

"Huh? What did you say?" Li Huowang looked at him.

"I said, we have so much money, we can build a new building! We can live in our own place!"

"Oh, that's great." Just as Li Huowang was casually perfunctory, he suddenly saw that the other party's eyes were not covered with cloth strips, and immediately took off the ribbon from her hand.

After covering Bai Lingmiao's eyes, Li Huowang clasped the other's palm with five fingers.

"How many times have I said it, you should cover it when the sun is big. If you keep using your eyes like this, you will be blind in a short time."

After saying this, Li Huowang turned to look at the others around him.

From the very beginning, he noticed that they were not the only ones on the road, there were also a few thin, dark-skinned men who were walking together with quilts at one end and dry food at the other.

Obviously, these people are a little afraid of such a group of people with black hats on their heads and unknown origins, they don't dare to look this way.

If it weren't for the normal-looking people like Lu Jiaban, they would have left early.

Li Huowang thought for a while, walked to Lu Zhuangyuan who was coaxing his grandson, and whispered a few words to him.

"Okay, Little Daoist, don't worry." Lu Zhuangyuan, who felt that he was useful, put the cigarette stick under his armpit, and leaned towards the group of men with a smile.

As Li Huowang pulled the wool ball out of his ears, their distant voices clearly entered his ears.

"Hehe~ gentlemen, where are you going?"

"Go to the wheat field."

"Oh?"

"It's almost the autumn harvest. We are the wheat customers in the wheat field."

Only through their communication did Li Huowang know that these Maikes were all tenant farmers with few fields at home, taking advantage of the autumn harvest to earn some copper coins for others.

Lu Zhuangyuan is worthy of being an old class leader who has traveled all over the world, and in a few sentences, he said what he wanted to know from the mouth of the honest man.

"Little Daoist, he said that there is a big Zhuangzi not far ahead, and if you follow Zhuangzi further, there will be a county town."

"I heard that the county is very big, and many Qingqiu people will also send sheep there to buy."

Looking at Lu Zhuangyuan's smiling face, Li Huowang nodded, "Then do they know where Niuxinshan is?"

Li Huowang did not forget that one of the main reasons that he had worked so hard to come to Liang Guolai was to send Bai Lingmiao home.

"Uh, they really don't know this. I heard from them that the green hill is still pretty flat and there are no mountains. The more you go inside, the more mountains there are."

In this regard, Li Huowang did not show any disappointment on his face, as if the other party's words had long been expected by him.

"Since they are locals~www.wuxiamtl.com~, let's follow them, so as not to get lost. When we arrive at the county seat and buy this map of Liangguo, we will determine the next step to go there."

"Hey~ good!" Lu Zhuangyuan, who felt that he was in use, walked back with a smile.

Walking along this muddy path to the afternoon, when they emerged from a bamboo forest, the scene in front of them suddenly became clear.

The golden rice, millet, and sorghum are connected together, like a golden ocean stirred up by the breeze.

Some small black spots the size of ants are constantly reaping the gold in front of them with the sickle in their hands in the distance.

"The land on this beam is really fat. In our hometown, I'm afraid we won't be able to get such a good harvest for several years." Looking at everything in front of him, Zhuangyuan Lu's eyes were full of envy.

No matter how others looked like, those Mikes saw all this, as if seeing the generous wages, they went down to the host to discuss the price.

"A good harvest is good, so we can buy food at a cheaper price." The small whip hit the ox's butt, and the wheel of the car slowly rolled towards the big Zhuangzi.