Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

"Don't move, don't move!" When Li Huowang's voice sounded in the dark bamboo forest, everyone instantly froze in place.

They stood there motionless, looking up at the rows of bamboo tips above their heads, for fear that these things would stick straight in.

"Don't move." Li Huowang said, he raised his right foot and took a step forward.

When the others saw this scene, their hearts instantly raised their throats, but when they saw that the bamboo above their heads had not changed, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Huowang raised his foot and took a few steps forward, and after turning around in a circle, the bamboo was still the same bamboo, nothing changed.

"Is it... Is it that the bamboos in this broken place look weird?" Gouwa said hesitantly.

Whether it was or not, Li Huowang didn't dare to guess. He started to ring the bell with one hand, and Master You, who was formed by lines, quickly patrolled the surrounding bamboo forests.

After a while, when Master You came to Li Huowang and said that there was no problem, Li Huowang finally let go.

What he was relieved was not what Master You said, but that the strange feeling of staring had disappeared.

Li Huowang did not immediately put away Master You, but took him forward with him.

Although the ringtone makes people dizzy, it is better than being attacked by the so-called "Twelfth Moon Eighteenth".

"Follow up, let's go through the woods quickly."

As Li Huowang said that, he walked into the bamboo forest while ringing the bell. He flicked the buckle of the leather bag with his fingers, and the torture instruments inside were quickly spread out at his hem. These things glowed coldly under the light of fluorescent stone.

At this moment, everyone held their weapons and held their breaths, following each other closely, for fear of falling behind and not being able to keep up.

As time passed, the bamboo tips on the top of the head became lower and lower, and the lower ones were in contact with the roof of the carriage. The sound of the bamboo tips scratching on the roof of the carriage was harsh and sharp, which made everyone feel depressed. The master still shows that there are no enemies.

Walking through this weird bamboo forest, everyone has the feeling of drilling in the mouth of something, and those bamboo tips are the fangs of that thing.

In this environment, Li Huowang didn't know how long he had been walking, and his dizziness caused him to lose some sense of time.

Suddenly, he felt a light in the distance, exit!

Excitedly, he swung the long sword that cut iron like mud, and a large piece of bamboo was cut off, and the dazzling sunlight shone in like this.

The sun in the sky made everyone narrow their eyes subconsciously. It was too dazzling. Looking at the position of the sun, it should be afternoon now.

When everyone who had come over looked forward, they couldn't help but widen their eyes. They actually saw a village behind this strange forest.

The blue-tiled houses in the distance are scattered and scattered, which is no different from Li Huowang who saw all the villages on the road.

On the edge of a crystal clear pond at the head of the village, some big girls and little daughters-in-law were beating their clothes while chatting and laughing about trivial matters.

"Senior Brother Li, are you really here? Are we going to the wrong place?" Xiaoman, who frowned slightly, asked suspiciously.

He quickly filtered the position given by the meditator in his mind. Li Huowang put away the bell in his finger and took a step towards the village in the distance.

"Everyone is in jail, don't let your guard down, maybe this is just an illusion of "the eighteenth of the twelfth lunar month"."

"The eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month...will it be a village?" Bai Lingmiao muttered to herself.

The words she said were also the thoughts in Li Huowang's mind. The only piece of information he could get from the teacher about the eighteenth of the twelfth lunar month was that this evil thing was red.

As Li Huowang and others approached, the first to notice them were the women who starched their clothes. They picked up their clothes and whispered to the village.

The approach of such a large group of people wearing black gauze and hats obviously attracted the attention of the villagers. Groups of young and middle-aged people, holding some farm implements, gathered around the village head, their eyes very alert.

"Outsiders! What are you doing in our Wujia Village? Are you passing by or visiting relatives?" An old man with a goatee shouted to Li Huowang from a distance.

Li Huowang's eyes swept across the faces of all the villagers, but he didn't find anything unusual. On the surface, it really seemed like a normal village.

"Will the eighteenth of the twelfth lunar month be here?" Li Huowang secretly asked in his heart.

When he saw the village chief shout the second sentence, Li Huowang brought people over, cupped his hands, and opened the map to them.

"Old man, please excuse me, is your village in the location on this picture?"

"What? Asking for directions?" The old man took the map and chatted with each other in a low voice.

Li Huowang stared intently at their faces, observing any expressions on their faces.

After discussing for a while, the village chief handed the picture back with both hands. "Outlander, you found the wrong person. The seat on this picture is twenty or thirty miles away."

"I found the wrong one? Haven't arrived yet?" Li Huowang quickly calculated the distance from An Ci Nunnery to this place. The meditation master said that it was two hundred miles away, and he was not a machine. A little error seemed normal.

"Hehehe, that's reckless, and I actually found the wrong place." Li Huowang's generous hands arched again at the people in front of him~www.wuxiamtl.com~ But my father, the sun is about to go down, can you let me wait? Stay overnight? It's been half a month's journey, and we're really tired. "

"This..." The village chief looked at Li Huowang and the others with obvious vigilance.

"Old man, please be more convenient." The smiling Li Huowang leaned over, and the long beautiful robe caught the other's hand.

Feeling a slight sinking in the palm of his hand, the village chief suddenly changed his expression and pinched it with his fingers.

"Okay, the west wing of our house is still empty, we'll let you all live there. Remember, it's only for one night."

Just as the two carriages were walking towards the village on the moss-covered slate, Gouwa leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother Li, didn't you find the right place?"

Li Huowang glanced sideways slightly, and the villagers who hid at the door and peeked out.

"Maybe we're right? Maybe this is what we're looking for?"

He has been out for so long, and the most important thing he has learned is that you can only believe at most three points of anything others say.

Since the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month can change into any shape, a complex village is undoubtedly very convenient for hiding.

I don't know if it can eat people. If it eats people, then this village is also a very convenient place to get food.

His eyes began to search, looking for all the red in the whole village, but he still couldn't find any red when he reached the village's house.

When he came to the archway at the entrance, the village put his hands together and looked at the people in front of him.

"Then let me talk about it first. There are many rules in Wujia Village. These are the rules handed down from the previous generation and can't be changed. You want to live here, okay, but you must obey the rules. If you can't do it, it's as early as possible Walk."

"Rules?"