Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

There was mourning in the Buddha Bone Temple, and monks and pilgrims rescued the injured who were affected by the collapse of the temple.

More people spontaneously went to clean up the collapsed Buddhist temple, and hurriedly dragged out some of the bodhisattvas who had been pressed down below.

In the panic-stricken crowd, no one paid attention to the black spindle that had already rolled to the corner of the wall.

Two blood-stained sharp cones stretched out, picking up the uninterested spindle like chopsticks.

Li Huowang, who frowned slightly, looked at the things Zhuge Yuan had given him before.

The spindle was made of a sallow old bone with a large narrow middle at both ends, and the scratches on it seemed to be aged.

A very black silk thread is densely wound on it to form a coil, making the entire spindle worthy of its name, like a hammer head without a handle.

"What is this thing?" The first question popped into Li Huowang's mind, followed by the second question, "Will this thing have any hidden dangers?"

In his mind, Zhuge Yuan's kindness towards him at the beginning appeared again. If it was him who killed the rich man, then his strength should be far higher than himself. If he wanted to deal with himself, he had no backhand power at all.

Li Huowang held the bone spindle with the torture awl, and sat on the steps beside him, sorting out his thoughts from scratch. "Zhuge Yuan... Zhuge Yuan..."

"First of all, it is certain that Zhuge Yuan must have come from some other force, and this force is very strong, at least stronger than the previous Zhengde Temple. There is Anci An to be stronger."

"The cause of this incident is because of Zan Wangdao, Jian Tiansi, and Zhuge Yuan. These three parties robbed the heart, and the final outcome is known. Zhuge Yuan killed the fortune and bypassed the record, and finally grabbed the heart. Be the winner of this event.”

Having been in this ghost place for such a long time, Li Huowang knew the importance of the Superintendent of Heaven. Such an existence would actually be afraid of Zhuge Yuan. It was really hard for him to imagine how powerful Zhuge Yuan was.

And there is also the ability of Zhuge Yuan, although that Zhuge Yuan is dressed as a scholar, but a mere scholar can solve one of the three elements of sitting and forgetting to make a fortune.

Li Huowang remembered the unfinished words that the photographer had asked him before.

"My family asks you, did you feel anything weird when you went to the Buddha Bone Temple? Did someone do something ridiculous but very reasonable?"

This is what he said before, but Li Huowang couldn't understand, what is a ridiculous and reasonable thing? What does this have to do with Zhuge Yuan, why did he scare him like that?

Li Huowang closed his eyes and went through all the things in this Buddha Bone Temple in his mind again. If it could be called a ridiculous but very reasonable thing, it would be that Xin Chi suddenly framed himself as sitting and forgetting the Tao.

Xin Chi may be careful, but in the case of being attacked by Zan Wang Dao at all times, he still has to do it himself, which is a bit strange.

And before, when Zan Wangdao pretending to be himself came out, Xinchi could completely say that this Li Huowang was another person's accomplice, and the two Zan Wangdao were playing Double Reeds.

But he didn't say it. Instead, he was just like a hairy boy, he didn't argue at all, and he just let it go.

Li Huowang, who was sitting on the stairs, sorted out inch by inch, but the more he thought about it, the more suspicious he became.

"This is Zhuge Yuan's ability? He can change a person's behavior without anyone noticing it? What kind of magical power is this? Is it mind control?" Li Huowang guessed wildly.

"Wait, since he can control others, why didn't he use it for me before?"

If he really has this kind of special magical power, there is absolutely no need to talk nonsense to himself for what he wants to achieve, and he can just directly control himself to do whatever he wants.

"Unless..." Li Huowang's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart beat faster. "Unless he has no purpose."

Thinking of this, Li Huowang once again looked down at the spindle in front of him. "Then why did he give me this? Could it be that he has a good heart? Look at me pitiful and want to help me? How is this possible! This is illogical! There is no such good person in this world! I don't believe it! He must have something else to do with me. Pictured!"

At this moment, the monk on the side came over from the hallucination, and said with a strange expression: "Taoist, you can't say that, I become a monk to do good deeds, and isn't that meditator too a good person? "

Hearing this, Li Huowang stood there and thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of a reason why his head was swollen.

Li Huowang shook his head vigorously and sighed deeply. He was already used to malice, and now Li Huowang is even more afraid of kindness.

He would rather Zhuge Yuan, like everyone else, just do it directly to himself, no matter if he is alive or dead, at least that way he won't be as entangled as he is now.

"Namo Amitabha, this donor, the old man is polite." Li Huowang raised his head and saw an old monk in a cassock standing in front of him with compassion.

"Donor, I know that I can do big things informally, and I know that the superintendent Tiansi has lofty ambitions, but please don't add to the murder. Because of you, five Buddhist disciples in this temple have passed away." The old monk with his hands folded said. Li Huowang knelt down.

Looking at the nine scars on his head, Li Huowang stood up on his knees, turned and walked towards the entrance of the Buddha Bone Temple. "A good man again? Maybe, but I still can't believe it."

When he walked out of the Buddha's Bone Temple, Li Huowang had already thought about the next countermeasures, "Instead of staying here and guessing randomly, it is better to think about what to ask from the photographer, what is the origin of this Zhuge Yuan, the old eunuch? For sure!"

"Find out the origin of this person, and then think about how to deal with this spindle!"

Li Huowang lowered his head and used it to wrap the spindle in the cowhide bag where the torture instruments were placed, and then turned over onto his horse.

"Da da da~" The horseshoe with the horseshoe kept rising and falling, bringing the mud on the ground up and down.

The icy rain clattered on the horse's back, and it also hit Li Huowang's face.

Li Huowang raised his head and glanced at the gloomy sky above him~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and then continued to look at the increasingly muddy dirt road in front of him.

Before I came, I came by a carriage, and I was not afraid of rain, but it was cloudless, but when I went back on horseback, it was like a leak that day, and it didn't stop for a moment.

It was already late at night, and it was raining again, so he shouldn't have been riding a horse, but standing still and getting soaked in the rain in this environment would be even worse. Li Huowang now needs to find a place to shelter from the rain as soon as possible.

Li Huowang's eyes lit up when he saw a flag with the word "post" swaying from side to side under the scouring of the rain. He stepped on the saddle with his left foot, turned over and got off the horse, and rushed in.

The post station is a place in Daliang for the transmission of military information, as well as for officials to board, lodging and change horses on the way.

When the yawning post officer opened the door with a lantern, he saw the guard's waist badge on his face.

The half-dream and half-awake post officer suddenly shivered and completely woke up.

After a while, the groom woke up, took away Li Huowang's horse, and offered it as his own father.

The cook also woke up, and all the dishes that were available in the inn were brought to Li Huowang's guest room.