Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

Genius to remember the address of this site in one second: [New] https://The fastest update! No ads!

, the strange fairy

As soon as Li Huowang looked up, he saw a black pigeon looking down at him condescendingly. It was the pigeon that Tuoba Danqing used to deliver letters.

When Li Huowang removed the letter from the pigeon's leg and read the contents clearly, he didn't even bother to eat his meal, turned around and walked towards the door.

Li Huowang never thought that the photographer was still in Yinling City! Not only did he not leave, but he also asked to see himself by name. This was an opportunity.

What surprised Li Huowang was that the place where he remembered to meet him was not a grand place, but a rather crude study.

It seems that his style of doing things is completely different from the extravagant Tuoba Danqing.

As soon as he entered the door, Li Huowang was instantly attracted by a dry tongue.

It was a somewhat shriveled human tongue, the root of which was nailed to a rotten wooden Ruyi by a coffin nail.

The moment he saw this, Li Huowang immediately remembered that this was a magic weapon made by Tuoba Danqing who had boasted to himself before, made with Xinsu's tongue.

Slowly taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly, Li Huowang slowly salutes the white-faced old **** who is doing calculations.

"I have seen Master Photographer."

"Hehehe~ it's not in the palace, it's all my family members doing so politely, sit down, sit down."

Looking at the photographer's finger, Li Huowang saw that even the tea was already brewed on the side table.

Li Huowang didn't sit down, but asked straight to the point: "Dare to ask the Prime Minister, do you have any important instructions when you come down?"

He can remember that when the **** rode away, he panicked, but now he is sitting here peacefully, and there must be something happening that he doesn't know about.

"Oh hehe~ No hurry, no hurry, I heard that your kid is very good?"

Being looked up and down by an old eunuch, Li Huowang felt uncomfortable.

"Hong Da said that the three of them fought against you, but you still managed to escape? It's really a bit of a condescending talent for you to be a little Renwu."

Li Huowang didn't think that the other party was complimenting him, but his heart was hanging. "Master Xiang, please speak directly."

"Okay, you are happy and our family is also happy. I guess you can guess, what did our family do before?"

Seeing Li Huowang standing in silence, the reporter continued: "Yes, our family's job this time is to bring back the heart turbulence hidden in the Buddha's Bone Temple, but this job was broken! You said that we What should the family do?"

"Of course you can't go back and admit the punishment, so we have to make it up!"

The photographer who had been sitting suddenly stood up. "Our family will also give you a thorough understanding. This time is no trivial matter, but it can't be messed up again!"

Speaking of which, he inserted his finger into the mahogany table and drew a line abruptly.

"If we can't finish the errand, we'll have to pull all the potatoes on this line!"

After talking so much, Li Huowang also stopped to understand the other party's words, "Master Prime Minister, you mean... Let's find someone with a heart to deal with?"

"Clever! We, Superintendent Tiansi, want such talents!" The chubby face of the Prime Minister laughed.

"Don't worry about where the heart turbulence came from. If there is heart turbulence above, we'll give them heart turbulence. It's just that the Buddha Bone Temple was dead before, but this time we're going to catch it alive."

Hearing this, Li Huowang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. "A living heart is turbid? Is it the same existence as my living heart?"

For some reason, even without knowing the name of the other party, Li Huowang still began to feel a little sympathy for the turbid heart.

Just when Li Huowang was still thinking about it, the words of the photographer sounded like a bomb in his ears.

"Our family also understands that, after all, this is not a serious job in the company, and there is no reward, and it is definitely dangerous to live with a dirty mind. It is also understandable that you are not willing to go to our house."

"Listen to Dan Qing, haven't you always wanted to read the classics about sitting and forgetting the Tao in the Siku? As long as you can handle this period beautifully, then at the risk of being dismissed from office, our family has to go there in person. Siku help you memorize it silently!"

Li Huowang's breathing became heavy. One was the turbid heart that he had never met, and the other was the information about whether he could get rid of his heart. This choice seemed to be easy to choose.

Li Huowang saluted the Prime Minister again, "Yes! Master Prime Minister!"

Seeing Li Huowang agree, the Prime Minister smiled like a flower. He can only entice him now. If the other party doesn't agree with this kind of loose person, then he can't do anything about it.

And this kid has heard that his temper is not very good. If he is intimidated, I'm afraid it will backfire.

Looking at the **** in front of him, Li Huowang's heart moved slightly, "Master Xiang, before in the Buddha Bone Temple, our hearts were cut off, so this time, won't that person come again?"

"By the way, what's the origin of this person? Even the things we supervise Tiansi dare to intercept."

Hearing this, the Prime Minister's face was indifferent, "Heart turbidity is nothing else, one is enough, Zhuge Yuan will not **** this again, in case the heart turbulence of life and death are combined together, that's enough. He suffered."

"And don't worry, Zan Wangdao died this time to make a fortune, and they will definitely not toss again until the new fortune comes up."

"So this time, we don't have to worry about anything other than the living heart."

The photographer smiled and reached out and patted Li Huowang on the shoulder, but Li Huowang frowned slightly.

The other party talked for a long time, but directly ignored his own inquiry. He still couldn't judge whether Zhuge Yuan was good or bad.

"Master Xiang, what is the origin of Zhuge Yuan? This person is so strange, and I am afraid that I will meet him in the future. Please give me some pointers."

Li Huowang raised his head and looked at Ji Ji with a trace of persistence and determination in his eyes.

Since the other party has asked for himself, at this time, he is afraid that he will not have a chance.

Hearing what Li Huowang said, it is naturally impossible for the photographer to pretend he didn't hear it. He sighed quietly.

"It was bad luck to mention this person. Since you insisted on listening, let's tell you."

"Do you know Zhuge Yuan's nickname? Others call him Storyteller~www.wuxiamtl.com~ When the reporter said this, he slowly sat down and squeezed his jade finger with his fingers.

"He's very strange. He is obviously dressed as a scholar, but he never takes the test of fame, but likes to go to lively places to tell stories."

"The book doesn't talk about love between men and women, and it doesn't talk about the general's expedition. He only talks about history books."

"History?" Li Huowang was taken aback for a moment.

"Yes, the history book, and it's a history book that he made up himself, saying that there was no civil strife in the Qi country nine hundred years ago, the Daqi emperor ruled the world, and today the new emperor of the Daqi country ascends the throne. Wang Yu, the young master, the room glows red."

"It's just a bunch of nonsense. If there is no chaos in Daqi, where did the current Daliang Kingdom come from? Where did the Siqi come from?"