Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

"Senior Brother Li! What are you doing!" Seeing Li Huowang mutilating himself, Bai Lingmiao ran over in distress and held his bleeding left hand.

With a painful expression, Li Huowang pushed her away and shouted hysterically with red eyes.

"Why can't you just be quiet for me!! Why do things like this always happen in this shabby place!!"

The dagger that was inserted into the palm was pulled out again, and inserted again fiercely, this time it was completely pierced.

Bai Lingmiao was frightened and froze in place. After a few seconds, she pounced on the dagger that was in Li Huowang's hand and threw it far away.

Then she opened her hands and hugged the man in front of her firmly. "Huowang, don't do this! I beg you."

The moment he heard this voice, Li Huowang instantly became quiet, he closed his eyes tremblingly, and slowly buried this soft body in his arms.

Gradually, Li Huowang calmed down again.

He slowly let go, looked at Bai Lingmiao again, took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I'm fine, what about the others? Have you seen anyone else?"

Hearing this, Bai Lingmiao nodded silently, her eyes were slightly red, and she pulled Li Huowang to the edge of the island.

Soon on the shore, he saw other Yaoyin.

Originally there were seven adults and five dao boys, but now there are only six adults and three dao boys left, and none of the remaining people are active.

The sad Bai Lingmiao said while trembling with her frozen lips. "Junior Brother Sun is better than me. We tried our best to find people in the lake, but we only found these few, and the fool... drowned too."

Li Huowang stood in front of the people and looked at the fool's face that turned purple. There was another Yao Yin with the same expression on his face. and a Taoist boy.

Two disappeared, and three more drowned. After this trip, five of the twelve were easily lost.

Li Huowang is not very familiar with these people, but no matter what, he is a life-and-death companion in Qingfengguan.

When I was resting, I had heard of these people's longing for home, and longing for the day when they would be reunited with their families when they returned home.

But now everything has come to an abrupt end, and their deaths are worthless.

With a gloomy face, Li Huowang lingered on the shore, looking at the drowned people, the negative emotions in his heart just now disappeared without a trace.

"Touch!" Li Huowang kicked a **** head away with one kick. "Fuck!"

I just lost my mind and went crazy! Feeling guilty for these murderers!

Li Huowang even wanted these human scum to come back to life, and kill them one by one by himself!

"These people deserve to die!! The whole family should be killed!!"

Just when Li Huowang's mood was a little unstable again, a man who had no sense of presence in the crowd came over, and he said to Li Huowang with a guilty voice: "Senior Brother Li, I wanted to hold the fool, but he was too serious. I can't hold it anymore."

Li Huowang knew him. He was Senior Brother Sun, who Bai Lingmiao said was very good. His name was Sun Baolu.

Looking at him who was frozen like a chicken in soup in front of him, Li Huowang, who frowned slightly, said, "Don't stay here, go to the stockade first to find a kitchen and set up a fire."

Now that the matter is over, it's useless to say anything else, there are only so many people left, he can't let Feng Han send a few more away.

A group of people carried the bodies of their companions and slowly moved into the stockade.

The entire reed stockade was full of flesh and blood and corpses, and dark red blood was flowing everywhere, sticking to the feet when walking on the road.

Others' eyes moved. It seemed that he had something to ask, but Li Huowang didn't want to explain anything.

There was another turn between the various houses, and Bai Lingmiao was so frightened that he drilled behind Li Huowang.

The dignified grandfather of the Yuan family from before opened his mouth wide, and was stuck on a bamboo pole, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"Did I put him here? When did I kill him?"

The puzzled Li Huowang recalled for a while and found that he had no impression. Too many people died.

After looking around for a while, they finally found the kitchen. The iron pot on the stove was lifted, and the firewood on the side was thrown in, forming a bonfire.

A group of people gathered around and started to cook the fire, trying to let the heat of the flame take away the cold from their bodies.

Li Huowang didn't go to bake the fire. He stood in the corner of the kitchen and silently looked at the Zhanzi faces in front of him.

In the end, he was fixed on the fool's face, Li Huowang didn't expect that even he would die, this loyal fool.

He has a simple personality. To be honest, Daotong was more mature than a fool at that time.

"I shouldn't keep calling you a fool, at least give you a big name, so that the tombstone can be written better." Li Huowang looked at his corpse and muttered to himself.

Just as he said this, he suddenly saw the stiff purple fool suddenly widen his eyes.

"Cheating the corpse!!" Li Huowang, who was so frightened, took a step back and immediately drew his sword again.

Just when other people saw this scene, when they were jumping for weapons, the sluggish fool opened his mouth. "Yuck~"

The smelly black lake mud mixed with the lake water~www.wuxiamtl.com~ was spit out by him.

When all the stock in his stomach was vomited, the fool lay there on his side, gasping for breath, and his face quickly returned to blood.

"My God, Senior Brother Li, you will come back to life! How did you do it?" The surprised dog ran over and helped the fool up.

Li Huowang ignored him and ran to the other drowned people for rescue. Maybe someone is not dead like a fool, but just passed out.

But it's a pity that there is only one example of a fool. After Li Huowang was busy with his work, the other drowned people showed no sign of returning to Yang.

No matter what, it's a good thing to finally come back to life. A group of people surrounds the fool who is burning the fire and asks for help. The atmosphere in the kitchen was not as oppressive as before.

Facing the concerns of other people, the fool held back for a long time, and then came out with a sentence. "I...I....I'm hungry!"

"Hungry? Okay! Let's eat meat then! When I just came in, I saw that there are pigs raised here!! I'll slaughter one of them."

Gouwa grabbed the kitchen knife on the chopping board and hurried out.

Not long after, the iron pot that was taken down was put back on the firewood stove. After the water boiled, chunks of fat pork were thrown into it to cook.

After a while, as Xiaoman sprinkled a little salt, the aroma of meat suddenly overflowed.

After a busy night, not only the fool was hungry, Li Huowang drew out his long sword, and poked a large piece of pork from the pot, which was more fat and less refined, and chewed it like a fruit.

While nibbling on the pork, Li Huowang was still thinking about other things. "Such a large water bandit stockade has more than just pork."

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