Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

Li Huowang was walking slowly on the way back from the court, and he was still thinking about the scene just now in his mind.

It's hard to imagine that a normal person's stomach can be stretched so big by the medicine pill.

Thinking of his previous identity, it is conceivable what he was taking so many pills for.

In Li Huowang's impression, many emperors took medicinal pills to seek longevity, and I am afraid the same is true in this world.

"Even the illiterate Dan Yangzi is thinking of becoming an immortal. As the strongest ruler of Daliang, I am afraid it will only be more powerful?" Li Huowang secretly said in his heart.

"But it's human nature to be greedy for life and fear of death, it's just..."

Li Huowang still remembered the five hundred boys and girls that Xu Fu took away in order to find the elixir of life. In this completely crazy world, he really had a hard time imagining what step this Emperor Daliang would do.

Gradually, Li Huowang came back to the outside of the towering palace wall, looked up and looked inside, guessing what kind of scene this palace would be like.

When he noticed that the guards on the palace wall were vigilantly swept over, Li Huowang shook his head, turned and walked towards the prison.

No matter what horrific things are happening here at the moment, it has nothing to do with him anyway. Since his errands are over, he should let that Cao Baihu cure Bai Lingmiao.

It was still the closed and depressing underground prison. When he saw Li Huowang coming back, Cao Baihu was very happy, "Oh? Brother Erjiu is back? Tell me in detail what happened along the way."

Naturally, there is nothing to avoid about this kind of thing, and Li Huowang quickly recounted everything he had experienced. "Cao Baihu, things are over, please help."

"Well, it's easy to talk about." Cao Baihu, smiling, reached out and touched it from his arms, pushing a black lacquer coffin the size of his forearm in front of Li Huowang.

I don't know if Li Huowang was too sensitive. Looking at the big red birthday characters on the coffin, he felt that the coffin was dead. It was as if there was a dead man lying inside.

Looking at the coffin, Li Huowang immediately recalled that the densely packed dead sheep under Qingqiu felt the same way.

"This thing is definitely not from the military family, it is something from another sect." Li Huowang confirmed this idea without hesitation. This thing is so different from the military family, it is completely two opposites.

"嘚嘚" Cao Baihu tapped on the table with his calloused fingers, "Take this coffin and open three breaths at that person to drive away the evil spirits of that person, remember, it must be Three breaths, no more than one breath."

"It's that simple?" Li Huowang stretched out his hand and took the black lacquer coffin. The weight felt unexpectedly light, not like wood, but more like paper.

"Hehe, how hard is it to get a little evil spirit into one's body? Otherwise, I can't get away from it, so I just raise my hand." Cao Baihu said contemptuously, took a sip from a bowl of wine,

At this moment, the ground suddenly trembled slightly, and an inexplicable aura surged up directly from the ground, which made Li Huowang's goosebumps stand up involuntarily.

Obviously, this movement was caused by something held underground.

"Damn it! Shit's stuff!" The irritable Cao Baihu slammed the bowl on the table, picked up the straight knife on the side, and strode towards the cell door in the distance. "I have something important to do, so I won't keep you. Just send the coffin back when it's used up. I don't want to go to pick it up."

When Li Huowang came out of the prison, he felt a sense of unreality inexplicably. He looked at the coffin in his hand and said in his heart, "Is it that simple? Can you change Bai Lingmiao back?"

"Are these people lying to me? Are they all in the same group? They already know Xinsu's identity?" This crazy thought emerged from Li Huowang's mind, making him cold.

His pupils, whose expression suddenly became extremely ferocious, suddenly shrank, and he looked at everything around him. At this moment, it seemed that everything around him, the roof, the stone lions, the floor tiles, everything was full of malice.

After a long pause, Li Huowang, who was standing in the same place, calmed down. He stood there holding the coffin, and carefully re-combed the whole thing in his mind several times.

After a long time, Li Huowang let out a long sigh. "No, no, they shouldn't know my identity for the time being, or they won't let my restless factor approach the palace."

Li Huowang found that it seemed that he was thinking too much. Since the strategist drives the evil spirit, he can naturally release and withdraw it. Maybe it's just a small thing.

"I got the stuff... Next..." Li Huowang put the coffin in his arms and walked towards the inn with a solemn expression.

When Li Huowang pushed open the door of his guest room, Bai Lingmiao, who was sitting in front of a bronze mirror, was combing his hair with an iron comb dipped in black water.

"what are you doing?"

"Combing the hair with a lead comb soaked in vinegar makes it black, and it's unsightly white."

Looking at Bai Lingmiao's back, Li Huowang took a deep breath and took out the small coffin from his arms.

He has just spent money to find someone to try, and this thing does have a way to remove the evil spirits from people.

Through the bronze mirror, Bai Lingmiao also saw what was in his hand. "What's that? A coffin?"

With Li Huowang's heart swaying, his fingernails grabbed the coffin board and opened it hard against Bai Lingmiao.

An extremely peculiar suction emerged from the coffin, and it sucked away the tangled guilt and worry in Li Huowang's heart at a very fast speed.

Li Huowang even felt that Bei Feng's way of getting rid of the hallucinations became irrelevant, and the coffin was sucking away the support point of his life.

"One....two...three...!" He snapped the coffin lid together, and Li Huowang looked at Bai Lingmiao in front of him at the fastest speed.

The vinegar-soaked lead comb slowly fell to the ground and made a crisp sound~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Li Huowang watched Bai Lingmiao turn around slowly, looked at himself in astonishment, and tears silently fell from his cheeks.

When he saw that the familiar Bai Lingmiao came back, Li Huowang rushed up tremblingly, hugged her, and burst into tears of excitement.

After being excited for a while, Li Huowang released his arms and looked at Bai Lingmiao in front of him again, "How do you feel now? Do you feel any discomfort? Tell me if you have any!"

The tearful Bai Lingmiao said nothing, and reached out to touch the Zisui Sword on Li Huowang's back.

When Li Huowang quickly held it down with his hands, Bai Lingmiao's eyes were full of resentment and deep pain.

"Brother Li, I beg you...I really can't live without this..."