Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

As the flames burned, the sheets of yellow paper gradually turned into black ashes, soaring upwards in the heat.

Li Huowang looked at everything in front of him with a complicated expression.

"Li Zhi, Li Zhi, I have already burned the paper money you asked for. I hope you can receive it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Huowang saw the black ashes swirl in front of him, as if in response to what he had said.

At this moment, Li Huowang suddenly understood the thoughts of those superstitious people.

Compared with the extremely cruel and desperate, everything disappears after death, and it can become a ghost and continue to reincarnate after death. It is really a beautiful fairy tale.

The last pile of yellow paper in his hand was thrown into the fire. Li Huowang stood up and patted the ashes on his body.

"Let's go, let's go to an inn in town to rest, everyone is soaked."

Just as he was about to leave, Bai Lingmiao's words made him turn sideways. "Senior Brother Li, Sister Xiaoman is gone."

After observing the crowd for a while, Li Huowang did not find the woman with hirsutism.

"Oh, I remember, she told me before that her house seems to be nearby."

No one responded to these words. After the previous incident, everyone knew what Xiaoman was going to do when he got home. The atmosphere that was a little depressing in itself became even more depressing.

"That, Senior Brother Li, why don't we go find her? Maybe we can stop it." The smirking dog put his hand into the hat and scratched his greasy hair.

Li Huowang glanced at him, then raised his foot and walked towards a plaque hung on the inn.

"First go to an inn to settle down. This is Xiaoman's hometown. She must be familiar with her. She will come to us when she is done."

This sentence made Bai Lingmiao, who was hesitant to say anything, quiet down. She grabbed the hem of her clothes with both hands and followed behind silently.

The sky was gray and raining lightly. She didn't need to cover her eyes with cloth strips, and her pink pupils were full of sadness.

The dry guest room was opened soon. Some people washed their hair, took a shower, and when everything was ready, they all gathered to go to the lobby for dinner.

There are not many dishes in my pocket. The dishes on the table are average, most of them are vegetarian dishes. The only ones that can be called meat dishes are scrambled eggs with bitter gourd, and fried peppers with lard residue.

But everyone enjoyed their meal for no reason. The lard in the dish was really good, and it smelled delicious and tasted very hungry.

Today, on the Qingming Festival, not many people in the inn are staying in the inn for dinner, and the little Er who is running errands is chatting with the account settlement.

"Hey, Xiucai, do you know? I heard that there is going to be another war at the border."

"Don't talk nonsense, you know a ball, what qualifications does a stinky boy have to discuss state affairs."

"I don't like to hear this. Although I'm a little one, I can't do anything else. The news is still the most well-informed. I heard that this time, the four of us are planning to fight east."

"East?" Li Huowang, who was eating normally, pricked up his ears. To the east was the boundary within the pass.

Li Huowang didn't have many acquaintances over there, and the only worry was those from Lu Jiaban.

But when he thought of the very smooth Zhuangyuan Lu, he felt relieved, the old man was very oily, so he should be fine.

Xiao Er's voice began to drop. "Xiusai, let me tell you, some time ago, all the people who were doing business there rushed back. What news did they hear?"

Li Huowang, who was eating, shook his head, this place is messed up like this, it's evil and snarling, these people above are not busy managing people's livelihood, and they still have time to send troops to fight, it's really dizzy.

The excited little Er was about to continue to say something when his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly greeted him at the door of the inn.

"Yo! This girl! Are you going to play a tip or stay in a shop?"

Hearing the movement, Li Huowang and the others turned their heads at the same time, and saw a woman with a short knife and a black gauze hat walking in.

There are not many people in the town who dress like this. Seeing the back of the man's hand covered with black hair, Li Huowang easily guessed the identity of this man.

"Little Er, get some dishes and chopsticks, and ask the cook at the back to add two more hard dishes."

"Okay! It's here!"

Li Huowang bumped the fool beside him with his elbow, and the foolish elder brother took a few bites of dishes, took a bowl and squatted down at the table to eat.

Xiaoman walked beside Li Huowang and sat down.

The black gauze hat was taken off, revealing the black hair on her face soaked with tears.

After Li Huowang took a breath, he took a few mouthfuls of rice. He had smelled a faint smell of blood on his body.

"Chopsticks and bowls are here~~ Oops! My mother!"

He waved the frightened little Er away with his hand, and Li Huowang put the bowl and chopsticks in front of Xiaoman. "Have a meal."

Xiaoman looked at the empty bowl in front of him with a painful expression, as if recalling something. "He also sold my sister. My sister was sold to an old man in his fifties. She died in childbirth at the beginning of the year."

There were only chopsticks beating on the table, and the sound of chewing and swallowing. No one spoke at the moment.

"He's scum! I hate him! I can't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood!"

Xiaoman gritted his teeth and squeezed these words out of his teeth. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Hearing this, Bai Lingmiao, who was sitting beside her, leaned over with a distressed face, and stretched out her white jade-like hands to gently hug her.

"My mother persuaded me, saying that he was my father no matter what, and that killing my father would be punished by heaven, but I would rather be punished by heaven, and I would kill him too!"

Using a spoon, he poured a few spoonfuls of vegetable and tofu soup into his empty bowl. Li Huowang took the bowl and poured it into his mouth. As if chatting, he said softly, "The God of this place has no eyes."

The table gradually became quiet, and the others sat quietly on the spot, silently watching Xiaoman.

There was a hint of anger and sadness in their eyes. Everyone is Yaoyin, and they can empathize with Xiaoman's situation.

Before they got home, no one was sure whether they were sold by their family members.

When the anger in Xiaoman's eyes receded, there was only deep confusion in his eyes, "My house is gone, I personally demolished it, I don't know where to go next."

"Small fried donkey meat, braised river fish~! Slow down, gentlemen!" Little Er, who put down two dishes, left as if running for his life.

Li Huowang took Xiaoman's empty bowl, filled it with a bowl of spiky white rice, and pushed it in front of her. "Have a meal."

After speaking, Li Huowang used chopsticks to pick a fishbone out of the braised fish as a toothpick, and walked towards the guest room on the second floor while shaving his teeth.

When the others saw this scene, they dispersed in twos and threes, and soon only Bai Lingmiao was left in the entire lobby to accompany Xiaoman.

Tears fell from the hair on Xiaoman's face, dripping continuously on the rice.

She picked up the chopsticks tremblingly, picked up the bowl, and ate the rice that was filled with her own tears.

The more she ate, the more tears flowed. In the end, with the bowl in her hand, she cried out completely and loudly.