Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

"Take something?" Li Huowang thought a lot when he heard the meditator's words.

Seeing that Li Huowang looked a little dignified, he calmly explained.

"Don't think that I'm trying to get rid of your master, that thing is the key, no matter who comes, you can't separate your master, he is too close to you, too close, too close, I can smell him on you now."

These words made Li Huowang's mood a little heavier. He thought about it and said again, "Master Meditation, this should be the last condition, right?"

Seeing the other party nod, Li Huowang took a deep breath and said, "Okay! It's a deal, what do you want."

He is not afraid of the other party making conditions, but he is afraid that the other party will not believe what he says. As long as he puts forward conditions, it is still within the scope of the transaction.

At least from the current point of view, Li Zhi did not lie before his death. The nun in Anci Nunnery was indeed a good person in a certain sense.

In this weird world, it's hard to find such a person.

And now he has no choice. If he finds another way, I'm afraid Dan Yangzi will arrive first.

"A pair of eyes, a very peculiar evil eye, two hundred miles east of Mount Henghua, there is a forest, go there and get the evil back." Jingxin stated the final conditions.

"Evil? What kind of evil? What power does it have?" Li Huowang wanted to know what he was about to face.

"It's called the eighteenth of the twelfth lunar month. That thing is very strange. Every year on the eighteenth of the twelfth lunar month, it changes. Not only will its appearance change, but its magical powers will also change. I don't know what it has become now, you just remember that it is red. "

"How to get rid of its tricks, you can figure it out for yourself. You already have Daqianlu on your body, and you're afraid that you won't be able to solve it? Besides, your immortal master will let you die. Can't it?"

"The eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month? Is this also a name?"

Li Huowang looked embarrassed, that's all? Without any hints, let yourself deal with some kind of evil? Wouldn't this be completely blinded by being there.

He didn't want Dan Yangzi to make another move. If he made another move, God knew who his body belonged to.

"Can I ask the masters in the nunnery for help? Other matters are easy to discuss."

"Hehe, they are lazy, very lazy. You have the ability to persuade them to move their nests, but you don't have the money to hire them down the mountain now, hehe." The meditator was teasing his juniors softly.

Now that the goal has been determined, Li Huowang no longer has any ink marks. After confirming the position of the eighteenth of the twelfth lunar month with Jingxin again, Li Huowang bowed his hands to her, turned around and was about to leave.

"Don't disturb Shi Tai's meal, I'll go down and have people bring the gold up."

"Hey, by the way, I smell dried persimmons on you. I like persimmons the most. Remember to give them to me."

"I'll know." All the gold has been handed over, so it's not too bad to eat.

As Li Huowang turned and left, the room fell back into darkness.

But it didn't matter if she meditated blindly. She stretched out her black right hand between her fingers and digged into the folds of her greasy fat.

After fishing for a long time, there was a sound of "wave", mixed with sputum, and a thin old man with shrunken limbs and a bald head was pulled out.

This Xingmu squinted the withered old man, and muttered something from time to time.

Meditation gently hugged him in his pus-flowing arms, and with the other hand, he took out a large mass of yellow sticky substance from the basin and stuffed it into his mouth.

But she didn't swallow it. Instead, she buckled some white maggots from her body and put them in her mouth. Then, mouth to mouth, she put the yellow and white things in her mouth into the other's mouth.

"Son, did you hear that? Mother found persimmons for you to eat. Haha, are you happy? I remember you liked persimmons the most when you wore open-crotch pants."

The old man did not respond to the sound of meditation, and retched out the contents of his mouth unconsciously.

Jingxin scraped the vomit on his son's face with his fingers, held it in the palm of his hand, put it in his mouth and put it in his son's mouth again.

"Have you seen it, this kid has the same heart as you, but he will be much worse than you in the future, you are a mother, he has no mother, and I don't know what kind of fate he will end up in the future, Hey, this kid is also a poor person..."

Inside the Penglai Inn, Bai Lingmiao, who was completely naked, sighed lightly with her hands resting on the wooden barrel, "I don't know what happened to Senior Brother Li.

"Should I tell him? If I tell him, won't he worry about me? But he's worried enough now."

After thinking about it for a long time, she always thought that the water in the bucket was a little cold. Only then did Bai Lingmiao stand up from the water with petals in the bucket, put on her clothes and walked towards the bedroom.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, after three days, if he doesn't come down, I will definitely go up to find him. Who says I'm a burden?"

The crunch sounded~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Bai Lingmiao closed the door again. When the door was closed, a strange woman with a red hijab, a colorful striped skirt and red embroidered shoes behind the door was exposed. come out.

Bai Lingmiao, who came to the house, lifted the quilt and got in with a playful look on his face, holding the person inside the quilt with both hands.

"I like Miss Xiaoman the most. She's so fluffy, it's really comfortable to hold."

Xiaoman turned around and followed the white-haired girl face to face, you could feel the other person's slight breathing.

"What's so good about this kind of thing? It's because of these black hairs that others treat me as a monster. Even an old bachelor in his 60s dare not marry me."

"Don't worry, Sister Xiaoman, you will definitely find your wishful husband." Bai Lingmiao reached out and gently rubbed the other person's black hair.

"No need, I hate men, I want to be a self-dressing woman!" Xiaoman said firmly. "I don't rely on men, I can live as well!"

"Why do you want to do this? Miss Man." Bai Lingmiao's eyes widened in surprise. She wanted to ask if it was her father's fault, but she stopped.

Seeing Xiaoman turn around and turn her back to herself again, Bai Lingmiao put her arms around her and hugged gently.

"Sister Xiaoman, if you don't have a place to go in the future, come to my house. How about being a godmother to my child in the future?"

Xiaoman didn't answer, but looked at the wall in front of him with hesitation in his eyes. "Are you really planning to marry Senior Brother Li?"

Bai Lingmiao didn't answer, just shyly slapped her on the body.

"Do you want to stop thinking about it? I'm doing this for your own good. Although Senior Brother Li is kind to us, there is no need to thank us like this. After all, he...he is that kind of person."