Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

"Ahhhh!!!" Zhan Wangdao knelt on the ground, covered his skinless face with his hands tremblingly, and let out a violent scream.

This scream was not only because of the pain, but also because he was actually overcast by the other party.

With the sound of mucus slicing across the skin, Hei Taisui's wriggling tentacles wrapped around the face with eyeballs, and slowly retracted back into Li Huowang's mouth.

"Gudong", Li Huowang swallowed the stench and sticky stuff in his mouth with difficulty.

He looked at Zhan Wangdao who was struggling to stand up in front of him, and staggered, he stretched out his hand and pulled it back, and the copper coin sword instantly appeared in his hand.

"Brush!" As Li Huowang's body lost his balance due to swinging his sword and fell to the ground, Zawangdao, who had a dozen copper coins in his body, also fell to the ground.

The dying Zhan Wangdao had a strange smile on his face. "Sure enough, you are still amazing.... The boss of Hongzhong... The big three yuan is not a loss, but the big three yuan."

Li Huowang, who fell to the ground, looked at the sky silently, and silently felt the pain in his body. "I didn't expect... I'm actually planted here... I'm really unwilling..."

Looking at Gao Zhijian, whose body was covered with clay sculptures in the distance, Li Huowang turned over with difficulty.

"This... It's too wasteful to leave this pain unutilized, right?"

He tried a few times, but ultimately failed. But at the last time, he finally reached out to his abdominal cavity and firmly grabbed his ribs from left to right.

As Li Huowang yanked his hands out of his abdominal cavity, two **** ribs were also pulled out.

The two bent bones slammed into each other in the air, and then inserted back into his abdomen. "Cracked meat and bones!"

The sound of slamming and fighting all around disappeared, replaced by endless screams and wailing.

Everything in the entire Ganyuan Village, whether it is the things hidden in the clay sculptures, or the people and dogs of Ganyuan Village, at this moment, I feel the same way as Li Huowang.

Those clay sculptures couldn't hold it any longer, and they all trembled and fled for their lives underground. The crisis that had just returned was instantly resolved by Li Huowang.

Feeling their departure, Li Huowang loosened his hand and gradually lost consciousness.

"Li Huowang!" Li Huowang, who was drowsy, subconsciously supported his head and responded. "Who? There."

The last thing he saw was that Bai Lingmiao was running towards him. "I can't die, I can't die..."

Li Huowang tilted his head, his consciousness plunged into darkness.

At the fifth watch, when I heard the sound of chickens crowing outside, the unshaven dog walked out of the room with a chamber pot.

The reason why he even came out to pour the chamber pot when he was injured was because Gao Zhijian's injury was much heavier than his, and the clay figurines almost took off his arm.

He came to the thatched hut and poured out the chamber pot. With his neck shrunk, he rushed back with Hache.

When passing by Tianzi No. 2 room, Gouwa opened the window and carefully glanced inside.

Seeing Li Huowang lying on the bed with a lifeless expression, without the slightest sign of waking up, he immediately shook his head helplessly.

Back in the room where he lived, he just put the chamber pot under the bed when Gao Zhi's thunderous snoring stopped. "How...how...how..."

"It's nothing, it's still like that, you move in, and I'll go back to sleep again."

The dog turned over onto the bed, and tucked the rib-covered body into the quilt. "Hey, I'm afraid Senior Brother Li won't be able to survive this time. It's time to split up the family. Hey, fool, how much do you think I can share with that golden box?"

Hearing the dissatisfaction around him, Gouwa continued: "I'm not cursing Senior Brother Li, you have seen it yourself, this time even the internal organs have been hollowed out, no matter how powerful the dance is, after all Isn't she a real fairy? Is she still alive?"

"Peng!" The dog was pushed to the bed and got off.

"Hey, you!" Gouwa murmured and stood up, no longer drowsy under such a roof, turned around and picked up the copper basin on the square wooden shelf, and went to the backyard well to fetch water.

After washing up, he walked out of the street and sat down in a small shed on the side of the road, "Boss, come with a bowl of sweet tofu nao, and two more fried dough sticks."

"Okay! Just a moment, you'll be here in a while,"

The steaming bean curd brain was sprinkled with some sporadic sesame seeds and brown sugar, which made the hungry dog ​​swallow saliva.

I picked up a fried dough stick with chopsticks and put it in the tofu brain, soaked it to soften, and then stuffed it into my mouth, and my mouth was full of oil and sweet fragrance, and it was very comfortable.

"This beam is just different. I don't cut rice seedlings and eat breakfast on weekdays. There are so many varieties of breakfast."

After the dog had finished breakfast beautifully, there were more people on the street next to it.

Carefully licking the bowl clean with his tongue, the dog stood up, took out a dozen coins from his waist and threw it.

"Oh, so many, thank you for the reward!"

"Who rewarded you? I'll send three copies to the second floor of the next inn like that. I won't watch, don't be short."

After the dog baby finished speaking, he turned and merged into the crowd next to him. During this time, he had already been very familiar with this town.

After going around in circles, he finally stopped in front of a remote coffin shop.

After spitting a little saliva in the palm of his hand and touching his temples, Gouwa raised his feet and walked in.

When the man who was planning the dish saw the dog with the pointed mouth and monkey cheeks, a helpless and wry smile appeared on his face.

"Master Cao, are you here again? Please come inside."

"What's the matter? I've been thinking about it all night, can I say that the price can be lower?" Gouwa patted it skillfully next to a large-headed coffin.

"Master Cao, this is the best red pine wood. Ouch, don't take pictures. Take pictures every day. You've taken the paint off of the coffin."

"Are you going to buy it or not? You come to ask the price every day, don't you want to do this business too?"

"Hmph." Gouwa was very disdainful. "Of course I really want to buy it. If you get half a tael cheaper, I'll pay for it today."

When the coffin shop owner heard this, his heart skipped a beat, his voice hurriedly slowed down, and he asked cautiously, "Senior Brother Li... is it soon?"

Seeing Gouwa with her eyes closed and her mouth pouted and nodded, the boss was heartbroken, "Okay! Half a tael is half a tael! This is the lowest, but I can't pay it back any more."

"No hurry." The dog walked carefully around the coffin a few times, and said to the man again: "The shopkeeper, since it's already half a tael, why don't you give me a shroud?"

An hour passed quickly, and the dry-mouthed coffin shop owner finally agreed to Gouwa's offer.

He really didn't want to drag it on any more~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and dragged it on, no matter whether the senior brother Li in Master Cao's mouth died or not, he was going to grind him to death.

After paying the deposit, Gouwa asked again, "The shopkeeper, are you familiar with those who do white things?"

The owner of the coffin shop nodded again and again, "Don't worry, the cooks at the banquet, the opera troupe, and the Eight Immortals who carried the coffins, I am familiar with them."

"I want to be the best, and I want a grand funeral! That's my brother who was born and died!"

"Okay! When the time comes, I'll help you connect, and I'll definitely handle this beautifully, so you can rest assured."

"By the way, help me appoint a few more maids to the paper maker. Senior Brother Li will go down alone. I'm afraid he will panic because of boredom."

"Master Cao is righteous!"

"Hey, there's no way. When Senior Brother Li dies, they'll cry so hard that they don't care about anything. Someone has to do this kind of thing. I did it last time."

"Up.... the last time?"