Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

Hearing Bai Lingmiao's words, Li Huowang nodded.

"It's okay. Slow down, slow down, how many urns are left here?"

"You don't have to worry about these little things. Sister Xiaoman and I went to the **** bureau. The **** has already sent back the urns of the last batch of brothers."

Hearing this, Li Huowang's heart was inexplicably light.

"Bang bang bang!" The sound of eagerly tapping the door interrupted the conversation between the two. "Master, open the door! Mine is really done!"

Li Huowang put down the map in his hand and walked towards the door.

"Crackling~" The door opened, and an excited Lu Xiucai with two black eye bags stood outside the door, holding a copper coin in his hand, which Li Huowang unwrapped from the copper coin sword for Lu Xiucai to practice.

"Master, I really practiced it! That copper coin just moved!"

After that, Lu Xiucai didn't wait for Li Huowang to speak, he rushed into the room, put the copper coin in his hand on the table,

The copper coin began to stomp his feet. "Om da 堪 Bao Zha babbles!"

As he kept repeating the spell, Lu Xiucai's voice grew louder and blue veins burst out on his forehead, as if he was about to eat that copper coin.

Just after he repeated dozens of times, the copper coin finally trembled.

The tired and sweaty Lu Xiucai saw this scene and excitedly looked at Li Huowang at the door. "Master, look, I have practiced it!"

Immediately afterwards, Lu Xiucai saw Li Huowang come forward, first looked at himself and then at the copper coin on the table, and then said to himself, "It's done? Then you don't feel any discomfort in your body. The place?"

"No! It's very good. I've lived to this day, and I've never been so happy today. I'm also a half-immortal! Hahaha!"

Li Huowang looked at Lu Xiucai in front of him and pondered, "It seems that Han Fu's Yuan Ying didn't cheat me, but this is just the beginning. Maybe there are holes in the back, I'm not sure. You only have one life, so it's better to be safe."

"Then you continue to practice, don't stop, go back now, and I will teach you the following spell tomorrow."

Hearing this, Lu Xiucai nodded vigorously, turned and left.

Li Huowang turned his head, looked at Bai Lingmiao and smiled, then he walked over to close the door, turned around and lay on the bed again.

"Xucai looks much better." Bai Lingmiao whispered in Li Huowang's ear.

"Haha, okay? I can't see it. He and before are completely two people. I hope that learning this exercise will make him return to normal." After Li Huowang finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, and the breathing sound gradually became gentle.

"Brother Li, what are you busy with these days?"

Hearing the words by the pillow, Li Huowang closed his eyes and said, "I'm not busy, don't worry, I'll leave in a few days, it won't delay your return home."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Huowang felt his right hand held by a pair of soft hands. "Senior Brother Li, I'm not worried about going home, I'm actually worried about you."

"Worry about me? What should I worry about? With Hei Taisui, I will never fall into hallucinations again. My left eye that was crushed before can already feel some light. grow back."

"And there's no one else around to chase you anymore. I'm very good. I've never been so good in the past."

With his eyes closed, Li Huowang felt a light body pounce on him, and his hands gently wrapped around his waist.

That was Bai Lingmiao, who knew so much about Li Huowang that Bai Lingmiao didn't believe a word of what he just said.

Li Huowang sensed the other party's worry from the other party's actions, he sighed lightly, opened his eyes, and turned to look at the three hallucinations of different shapes beside him.

Li Huowang patted Bai Lingmiao's back with his hand, and said quietly, "Don't worry, the road to the bridge will be straight, and there will always be a solution."

As time went by, Li Huowang almost turned around this small county. Although he has a direction, he still has no gains.

Li Huowang, who hid his body color in the ground, sat on the wall and watched the street with people coming and going.

There was an endless stream of horse-drawn carts and ox-carts. As soon as the tail of the ox was lifted, a steaming pot of cow dung fell to the ground, but it didn’t take long for it to be snatched away by some children with baskets.

After robbing each other of the cow dung, they stood in pairs on the pancake stand, intoxicated by the aroma of deep frying.

Seeing the fireworks in front of him, Li Huowang secretly thought: "Is this place too small? Even the county magistrate's family who likes to eat tofu has not found any clues. Maybe finding a big place can be useful?"

"You can't stay in this place for too long. Since you can't find it here, then go to other realms to find it. As long as you keep looking for it, there will always be a time when you will come across it. Today is the last day."

Li Huowang propped up against the wall with one hand, then jumped down and walked towards the teahouse next to him.

There is the most well-informed place, and it stands to reason that the news of the county will be circulated there.

Just when Li Huowang arrived at the door of the teahouse, a group of men in coats walked out of the teahouse excitedly.

"Come on, there's a troupe over there who plays a fan show! That show is much more interesting than the storytelling in this teahouse."

Theatrical troupe? There was a hint of hesitation on Li Huowang's face. If he guessed correctly, the only opera troupe in this county should be the Lu family troupe.

Just when he thought so, his body had already walked into the teahouse, but there was no one else in it except the storyteller who poured the tea and chatted on the side.

"Oh, what are you asking about?" Li Huowang turned around and walked towards the inn.

But when he just lifted his right foot, the ghosts and gods followed the pace of the previous few people.

He would like to see what kind of fame Lu Zhuangyuan has made to attract all the people who drink tea in the teahouse.

The stage set up by Lu Jiaban was not far away, just at the foot of Xicheng. The stage was crowded with people, people eating melon seeds and eating edamame, and chatting was very lively.

As Li Huowang approached, on the stage, Lu Juren, who had drawn a scene, was speaking to his daughter-in-law.

"Hey~ I~ I don't want the superior, nor the inferior, I just~ As long as~ I only want my sister~ Then my heart is a little red~"

With a whimper, there was a roar of laughter from below the table.

"Isn't this play right?" Li Huowang looked at Lu Juren on the stage suspiciously.

Just when he thought so, Lu Xiucai on the stage began to sing along with the music.

"Reach out and touch the tip of Sister's little nose~ Youyou's fragrance goes out to the nunnery,"

"Reach out and touch sister's little mouth~ Baby's eyes smile slightly~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Reach out and touch sister's lower tips~ The lower tips are in front of the chest."

"Reach out and touch my sister's ear ~ protruding head and ears playing on the swing..."

It was normal at the beginning, but the further down you go, the more nasty the laughter and roaring under the table got louder and louder.

At this moment, Li Huowang finally knew why those people just called this show a fan show, and why there were all men under the stage and not a single woman.

Facing the various stunts of other people's troupes, this old boy was stunned to find a way to find a way to survive. As expected, he is an old actor who has been acting for decades.

After answering the doubts in his heart, Li Huowang shook his head, turned and left the lively stage.

But just as he was about to leave, the whispering voices from the side entered his ears,

"This is much more interesting than the fan show in Pi County."

"Didn't you say there's a plague over there? You still dare to go?"