Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

In the depressing and crowded firewood house, the boy who was tied to the pillar was tortured by his parents and screamed constantly. His voice was so miserable that even Li Huowang couldn't bear it.

After a while, the pulling iron frame finally loosened, and the boy's head was tilted to the side, taking advantage of this rare gap to gasp for breath.

Immediately afterwards, the two brightly dressed couples squatted down and looked at their son's lower body carefully.

"How? Does it work? Have Jing'er's sparrows pulled back some?"

Hearing the woman say, the man carefully gestured with his finger a few times, his expression became very frustrated and said: "No! It still shrinks in a bit, can't be dragged any longer, it must be locked, or else late!"

The child whose hair was wet with his own sweat was terrified when he heard this. He seemed very afraid of the so-called lock, and hurriedly pleaded with a cry in his voice: "Dad, I won't lock it. I don't lock!"

The man couldn't bear it either, but he finally sighed and gently touched the back of his child's head with his hand, "Jing'er is good, a manly man is not afraid of pain, just lock it, it will be more painful if you lock it. But if you lose your life, you won't even be a man in the future."

"Then I don't want to be a man! I don't want to be a man!" The boy shouted loudly to his own father like he was grabbing a life-saving straw.

Hearing his son shouting like this, the man's expression was very unbearable, but he still shed tears and turned to take it to an iron box on the ground next to him.

The box was opened, and a small silver square lock with a silver chain was taken out by him.

The man first tied one end of the silver chain to his son's ankle, then opened the silver lock and leaned against his son's lower body with the sharp lock.

"Dad! Daddy! Don't!" The boy shouted desperately, anticipating the severe pain.

Seeing that the sharp lock was getting closer and closer, the door of the firewood house was suddenly pushed open, and a gust of wind blew in, making the three people in the house unable to open their eyes.

Feeling the danger, the man with the copper lock in his hand turned around instantly, and with a flustered expression he opened his hands to block in front of his son and his wife, "Who! Who is it! Come on! Come on! Someone assassinated Ben official!"

Not long after hearing the sound, a few green-clothed arresters rushed in, holding the straight knife in their hands and clasping their fists at the man. "Master Yang, how is it?"

With a trembling hand, Yang Hongzhi, the magistrate of Pi County, pointed at the open firewood house door in fear, "This door suddenly opened, it's here!

Here comes the thing! "

On the deserted street, Li Huowang walked back with a strange expression, recalling what he had just seen, his mind became a mess, and his mouth kept repeating. "They...they..."

At this moment, Li Huowang suddenly heard another sound coming from the yard beside him. He went straight into stealth again, climbed over a wall next to him, and opened a paper window again with his hands.

Soon, Li Huowang saw a thin man in the room. He was sitting on the side of the bed with half of his buttocks up. He lifted his head and pulled off his clothes, like a dismantled bat, showing him naked to the woman in front of him.

The man's expression looked very apprehensive, as if he was waiting for some final punishment. "Mother...Miss, how is it, has it gotten smaller?"

The woman discriminated carefully, her voice was uncertain, and hesitantly said: "Head of the family, I think...it shouldn't be too small."

Who knew that when he heard this, the man was like a frying pan, and his voice suddenly became excited, "Liar! The lifeblood is obviously much smaller than yesterday! I've measured it, and it's over, tying it with a rope won't work! I'm going to be a eunuch! I'm going to be shrunk to death by Yang!"

Hearing her husband say this, the woman couldn't help but feel panicked, "Then.... what should I do? It's useless to tie it up with a rope?"

When the desperate man heard this, he immediately threw his wife to the ground like a hungry tiger, and the expression on his face changed from despair to grief.

"Mummy! No way! I don't have a son yet! You must give birth to a son right away!"

When he understood what they were doing, Li Huowang stood up again with a strange expression when he thought of the boy who had been tied to the post, "It turns out that everyone in this county is afraid...Shuoyang ? No wonder they had to use chains before, but how is that possible?"

Suddenly, he felt a chill in his body, "Wait, is this... is it true or false?"

"Ah! The head of the house! You hurt me, it can be locked!" The woman's painful cry made Li Huowang look inside the house again.

The flesh and blood of the two white flowers that were entangled together did not look good. Li Huowang noticed the chains on the edge of the woman's chest.

Compared with the silver chains before, the family can only use iron.

The sharp chain entangled her chest tightly and grabbed the opponent's front chest. The skin contacted with the metal, and blood had already worn away, and the chain was corroded by blood and rusted. This thing is completely It can be said that torture is not an exaggeration.

Seeing this scene, Li Huowang finally knew where the smell of blood and rust from the woman came from. In order to prevent his body organs from shrinking in, they locked them all with locks.

"Master, don't panic, you can see that I'm locked with a chain, so I won't shrink in, you can either use a chain like me."

"Men are also pulling, women are pulling, not only shrinking Yang but also shrinking Yin? What happened to them to become like this?" Li Huowang's heart began to become heavy, even if he saw many strange changes He has never seen it.

Although he now knows what the people in Pixian are afraid of, Li Huowang is still like a headless fly.

He can solve other things, but there is no reason to shrink the yang and shrink the yin, and he can't even find a target.

Li Huowang stood on the roof of a building and looked around the deserted Pi County. He stepped on the tile and rushed directly towards the inn.

"There can be no more ink marks. God knows how this shrinking of yang and yin is caused. We must find out the cause as soon as possible!"

In the eyes of Li Huowang, the entire Pi County is now full of traps. Even if some unconventional means are used, it is better than continuing to sit still.

Obviously these people from Pi County know something, but they don't tell themselves that since they can't be soft, they can only be hard.

As soon as Li Huowang walked into the inn, he saw that Lu Jiaban took advantage of the deserted lobby of the inn and began to sing a fan opera.

Although there are not many people, at least some people are watching.

The dog girl, who was watching a fan show with her legs crossed, hugged the pear-faced woman, saw Li Huowang approaching, and waved at him and greeted him. "Brother Li, come on, this Lu family's play has become much more interesting!"

Li Huowang glanced, turned his head and walked towards his guest room, with a hint of coldness in his voice. "Doll, let Xiao Er come to my house."

"Eh! Good!"