Weird fairy

Chapter 132 New
"Trick it~" A big tongue licked Li Huowang's red cheek, and licked off a large piece of his newly grown skin.

The severe pain that brushed his face like a steel brush forced Li Huowang to open his eyes again.

Li Huowang looked around in a daze, and found that he was still in the dead town, but there were a lot of collapsed houses.

After I passed out yesterday, it seemed that many things had happened.

At this moment, the sky is already bright, looking at the position of the sun to the west, it seems that I have been lying here for a day.

"Hmm~" Mantou kept yelling around Li Huowang, as if wanting to get close but not daring to get close.

Only then did Li Huowang realize the strangeness of his body belatedly.

He was burned from the inside to the outside by the flames last night. Logically speaking, he was so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

But now he is not dead at all, the scorched black shell has fallen off, and his body is covered with a thin layer of skin.

"It seems that my recovery ability has increased again, no, it's not just recovery ability, this is a full-scale amplification."

Li Huowang looked down at his blushing body, as if he had been scalded.

All the clothes on his body are now burned.

Fortunately, neither the "Daqianlu", nor the long sword, nor those iron instruments of torture were damaged by the flames.

Standing up staggeringly, the breeze made his body ache.

Li Huowang, who was naked from head to toe, wandered around the dead town with a dog.

After turning around a few times, he found new clothes in an old clothing store full of spider webs.

Passing through the headless skeleton store behind the counter, Li Huowang found a cyan Taoist robe and put it on, and then tore off a large piece of fabric to wrap all the things in his arms.

The newborn delicate skin was easily scratched by the cloth, and little "peach blossoms" gradually spread on the Taoist robe.

Flesh and skin were stuck together, every time Li Huowang moved, he felt pain like a knife scraping, and every time he moved was like a torture.

In the old clothing store, he found a bench and sat on it tremblingly, quietly waiting for his skin to fully grow.

Li Huowang waited in the old clothing store full of clothes. As time passed, the entire old clothing store gradually darkened.

The old clothes hanging on the beams in the house, against the dark background, seemed to hang there like rows of hanged ghosts.

A breeze came from nowhere, and the clothes began to shake slightly, making the whole room look extraordinarily eerie.

"Wow! Wow!!" Mantou barked at those shaking clothes, while shrinking timidly under Li Huowang's stool.

"Shh, don't shout, there are no ghosts in this world, and people have nothing to lose when they die, otherwise they would have come to me for their lives." Li Huowang gently stroked the head of the steamed bun with his hand and muttered to himself.

Mantou gradually calmed down, licking Li Huowang's palm with his tongue.

After licking Li Huowang's skin again without accident, it didn't dare to lick it anymore, and looked at Li Huowang with guilt in its eyes.

Li Huowang ignored the wound, but began to check the wound of the steamed bun. He carefully pressed the kicked abdomen gently with his hands.

The blood at the corner of the mouth proved that the steamed bun was indeed injured, but judging from its ability to run from the mountain to the town down the mountain, the injury was not serious.

If Jiang Yingzi really wanted to kill a dog, it would be absolutely easy. There is only one reason why Mantou didn't die.

Because she is still kind-hearted and doesn't want to kill Mantou, even if the dog recognizes the enemy as its master.

"Yingzi..." In the dim old clothing store, Li Huowang stared at the slightly shaking clothes in front of him in a daze.

At this moment, he thought a lot.

Suddenly he stood up regardless of the painful skin.

Li Huowang walked up to the headless owner of the old clothing store, reached out to hug him, and walked out of the house.

The long sword that cut iron like mud was once again used as a shovel to start digging.

A big pit was formed quickly. Li Huowang re-buried the head and the headless skeleton found in the old clothing store.

A door panel was removed, and Li Huowang wanted to engrave characters, but found that he had long forgotten how to write those characters.

In the end, he simply carved out a pattern of clothes with the tip of his sword, and inserted it in front of the grave.

Immediately afterwards, Li Huowang turned his head and walked into another room, and took out the bodies of a mother and daughter from inside.

Skeletons were buried one after another, and tombstones with patterns were erected one after another.

When the skin has not grown well, it will be completely rotted after being rubbed by clothes continuously.

With the addition of a keen sense of pain, this is undoubtedly similar to Ling Chi.

But Li Huowang didn't pause at all. The more pain his body felt, the better he would feel inside.

As Li Huowang kept carrying it, the Taoist robe on his body gradually turned dark red again.

When Li Huowang re-entered a bungalow, he was stunned, and there was a bamboo cradle inside.

Seeing that thing, he was a little afraid to go there at the moment.

"Hehe...Compared to you, am I not a saint?" A familiar voice exploded in Li Huowang's ears like thunder.

He turned his head suddenly, and saw his three-headed Dan Yangzi standing on the rubble of the opposite house and looking at him.

Looking at the smiles of the three heads, Li Huowang seemed to feel that he was in an ice cave instantly.

The next second, Li Huowang moved. He ignored Danyangzi on the roof, but turned his head slowly and walked towards the distant mountains.

At first it was a slow walk, followed by a jog, and in the end he simply gritted his teeth and ran, the blood dripping from his body scattered all over the way.

"You guys explain to me! What's going on! Why is Dan Yangzi still here!!"

In the bright cave, under the watchful eyes of a group of Ao Jing sects, Li Huowang, who was out of breath, had blood on his face, and asked loudly to the caves on the wall in front of him.

An old voice came from one of the caves. "Little friend, everything is over between us, your master has long since disappeared. We have not seen him in you."

At this moment, Li Huowang's pupils shrank to a very small size, and he pointed at a hole with trembling fingers.

"Then tell me what is that? What is that! Are you all blind? What kind of shit! He has more influence on me now! It can appear at any time! This thing has not been eradicated at all!!"

Immediately afterwards, Li Huowang seemed to see something again, and suddenly took a breath, "No! Even Jiang Yingzi is here! She is now by Danyangzi's side!"

As soon as these words came out, all the surrounding Ao Jingjiao members were surprised, and even Li Huowang himself felt that something was wrong.

Danyangzi exists because of cultivating immortals, but what happened to Jiang Yingzi?She didn't cultivate immortality!

Li Huowang's eyes stared straight at the woman with severed limbs and bloody body in the distance, and his mind was buzzing.

At this moment, she was still staring at herself with eyes of extreme hatred.

"Little friend, we have something to say before, just drive away your master, those bizarre illusions in your mind. We can't control it."

(End of this chapter)