Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

Seeing the face-changing actor who was trembling with fright in front of him. Li Huowang was about to lift the face of the other party to see how many faces the other party had.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the innkeeper at the counter who was planning his life hurried over to smooth things out. "This guest officer! This guest officer! I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, my subordinates bumped into you, so let's go. The guest officer's meal is free, how about I give you a soup?"

After Li Huowang stopped in place for a few seconds, he slowly converged and sat down again.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you so nervous?" Seeing the other party's abnormal behavior, Bai Lingmiao was a little puzzled

Li Huowang sighed lightly. The face-changing actor just now reminded him that Zhan Wangdao's face-changing appearance must have been overreacted.

Li Huowang continued to eat while holding the bowl and explained to her: "It's okay, this place is Shangjing, the realm of the Superintendent of Heaven, and Zanwangdao shouldn't penetrate it."

After a hurried meal, Li Huowang moved to an inn without a troupe to live again, and then walked to the address left on the letter by himself.

He was not familiar with Shangjing, and it was not until late at night after the curfew was enforced that Li Huowang found a place.

With a creak, the wooden door opened, and the photographer with the lantern stuck his head out, looked around and found no one else, and quickly pulled Li Huowang in.

Li Huowang raised his head and looked into the yard, and found that it was a small yard. Except for a well, a large jujube tree accounted for most of the yard. Li Huowang was really surprised that such a big official lived in such a place. Small place, it seems that there are no domestic servants.

Even though it is small, it looks very delicate. Just enough for a family of three.

"Erjiu, our family is looking forward to the sun and the moon, and finally we are looking forward to you." The smiling white-faced old **** grabbed Li Huowang's hand and did not let go.

Li Huowang forcefully pulled it back and bowed his hands to the Prime Minister, "Thank you for your help, I will never forget it!"

"Hehehe, where is the word, where is the word." The Prime Minister looked at Li Huowang with a smile, not knowing what he was thinking at the moment.

Seeing the real person, Li Huowang is not polite, after all, the other party owes him a favor. "Master Xiang, you said in your letter that you can contact the military family. And there is a way to get rid of the evil spirit. Is it true?"

The matter is light and heavy, Li Huowang still feels that Bai Lingmiao's affairs are more urgent than his.

"Yes! Yes, yes, yes! Our family knew that you were going to ask this, and it was specially prepared. Let's go right now?"

Although he didn't know why the other party seemed to be in a hurry, Li Huowang was neither too slow nor too fast for this kind of thing, and immediately followed the photographer through the corridor to the back door, where two sedan chairs were already parked there.

"I respectfully invite you to get on the sedan chair~" The four sedan chairmen knelt on the ground numbly, incomparably skilled.

This was Li Huowang's first time sitting in a sedan chair. To be honest, it was very uncomfortable. He staggered and felt motion sickness.

The reporter opened the sedan curtain and shouted eagerly to the sedan chairs that were lined up with Li Huowang: "Brother Erjiu, just came to Beijing, where did you end up? Do you still like the yard just now? If you like it, we will stay at home. live for you."

"Many thanks to the Prime Minister for your love, but you won't be rewarded without merit, and Erjiu can't bear this great gift."

I don't know why, Li Huowang felt that since the turbulent heart, the eunuch's enthusiasm was too much, how could he just give away the house after chatting a few words.

Hearing Li Huowang's words, the photographer pretended to be unhappy. "Hey~ Brother Erjiu, what you said is worth living, how come you don't get paid for nothing, you helped me so much before, what's the point of breaking down the house, it was originally reserved for us to retire, If the land is not good, don’t dislike it.”

"Then it's settled. The keys and the title deed are all put under your bench. It's over. In the house, we still have some small things left in our house."

Li Huowang reached out and touched his buttocks, and immediately found three brass keys and a few pieces of paper.

Sitting in the wobbly sedan chair, Li Huowang held these things, thinking about the other party's purpose for doing this.

After pondering for a long time, Li Huowang realized that the other party wanted to pay back the debt he owed to the house. I'm afraid that the little thing left in the house is not ordinary.

"Give me the old-age house, what does he mean? Don't plan to work in the Superintendent of Superintendents in the future?"

Just when Li Huowang was thinking about this, the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and the humble voice of the sedan chairman rang out, "I respectfully invite you to get off the sedan chair~"

Li Huowang shoved the key and the title deed into his arms, bent down and got off the sedan chair, just as he looked up, a huge lion head with bared teeth jumped in front of Li Huowang.

Taking a few steps back, Li Huo saw clearly the yamen in front of him, and it was the prison again. The prime minister seemed to be completely tied to the prison.

With the creaking sound, the prison door opened a crack, and the photographer walked in with Li Huowang.

The entire prison has two doors and two walls, and it looks very sturdy~www.wuxiamtl.com~ When you enter the gate, there is a second gate. This gate is smaller, and you have to bend your legs and squat.

Going further inside is the third door. There is a tiger engraved on the door frame of the third door, but after the photographer explained it in a low voice, Li Huowang knew that it was not a tiger, but the legendary beast - 紴紴.

As soon as the third door opened, one after another stared at him with real eyes, gradually getting used to the dim prison environment, and Li Huowang could also see who was watching him.

How should I say it, if I have to say it. What appeared in front of him was a room full of Peng Longteng.

These prison guards with engraved faces stand or lie down, drink alcohol or punch. These people are soldiers. Their presence makes the evil spirit in the air congeal and not dissipate, and it is difficult to take a few breaths.

It is hard for Li Huowang to imagine what kind of existence in this prison needs to be suppressed by such a group of people.

"Oh, isn't this Eunuch Chen? What kind of wind brought you here?" An elderly jailer who was drinking looked at the photographer in surprise, his thick white beard connecting from the left earlobe to the right earlobe.

"Hehehe~ Cao Baihu, I miss it after a long time, is our family okay?" Xiang Xiang leaned over with a smile.

"It's alright, just like that, the daughter-in-law and the son fought for three days and two days, wait for me, I'll put incense sticks on the prison **** first."

Following Cao Baihu's actions, Li Huowang discovered that there was a shrine carved out of sand and stone embedded in the half waist of the high wall on the left.

There are three small statues of gods carved in bricks in the niche, and in the middle is an old man with a kind expression and a dignified appearance. But there are two little ghosts on both sides, but they are completely opposite. Fierce, ferocious, and ghostly.

The old man in the middle is the so-called prison god.

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