Weird fairy

Chapter 151 Trouble
When he heard Child Yang's voice, Li Huowang came back to his senses and found that they were already on the edge of the town.

Several bungalows made of stone appeared in front of him. In front of the bungalows was a large and spacious horse farm.

Camels, sheep, and horses were kept in different fences, and the pungent smell of various livestock came to the face.

The people inside seemed to have noticed Li Huowang, and they cast their gazes over at the same time.

From their attire, it is not difficult to see that this family should be specialized in this business.

It can also be seen from the side that the Taoist girl should be different from Xiaoman, she was not sold, and her family is good.

Taking the urn from Yang Zizi, Li Huowang took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and walked over there.

Seeing Li Huowang approaching, a burly man pushed aside the horse beside him and came up to meet him. "Buying livestock?"

"No, give something." Li Huowang looked at him, and estimated from his age, he should be the father of that boy.

Facing Li Huowang's sudden visit, the strong man obviously didn't trust him directly, but when Child Yang told Daotong's name and some details about her, they finally believed it.

The news of their daughter's death was like a bolt from the blue to them, and the whole family wept bitterly around the urn.

Looking at the sad scene in front of him, Li Huowang thought he would be infected by them, but he didn't.

He had seen so many dead people that he was a little numb.

The monk on the side saw this scene, and there was no smile on his face. He walked over with a pious face, and raised his hands to the urn.

"Ah Amitabha... ah Amitabha... ah Amitabha..."

Because Dao Tong's father pestered him to ask for details, when Li Huowang and others came to the inn again, it was already very late.

"Let's go, it's fate to meet each other. I'll open a room for you, so that you don't have to sleep secretly in the hut like before."

"I have a coil." The monk shook his monk's robe, and the sound of copper coins hitting each other came from his body.

"Also, you are talking nonsense, when have I ever slept in someone else's hut?"

After hearing this, Li Huowang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where are you going? If you are on the way, let's go together in the future."

In this poor place, it is not easy for such a person to live, so let's take care of him if he can.

"As long as I can do good deeds, I can go anywhere. I don't choose. I'll talk about it tomorrow. I'll leave first, or Datong Shop will be closed."

Seeing the retreating figure of the monk, Li Huowang smiled, turned and walked into the inn.

As soon as he entered the lobby, he saw the flushed Lu Zhuangyuan arguing with his son.

"Master Lu, what are you doing?"

Lu Zhuangyuan pushed his son away, and kept drawing his fingers in the air excitedly.

"Those dancers who dance Nuo opera are not ashamed! Dare to say where my play came from them, and their play is the ancestor of our play!!"

"Father, forget it, why are you arguing with them, this is someone else's territory."

"Forget it? Forget about other things! This thing can't be done! If you don't hold your breath at this time, how can you be worthy of the patriarch? They are all low-level opera singers. I will be afraid of them? Let me go!"

After realizing that it was Lu Zhuangyuan who was arguing with the group of Nuo opera dancers, Li Huowang didn't bother to get involved, and turned around and walked towards his bedroom.

"Miaomiao, do you still remember that old monk? He—" Li Huowang, who had just entered the room, stopped speaking abruptly.

Bai Lingmiao was obviously a little tired. After washing, she had already laid down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Li Huowang walked to the bed and stroked her face with his hands.

When he felt Li Huowang's breath, the dazed Bai Lingmiao put his arms around him habitually.

Seeing her like this, Li Huowang held back his desire to share.

After blowing out the oil lamp, Li Huowang lay down and stared blankly at the beam.

"Huh... Finally, a few days of peace and stability are rare."

Li Huowang is actually not that greedy, he just wants to maintain this kind of life quietly.

"Except...the two of them." Li Huowang turned his head slightly, looking at Jiang Yingzi and Danyangzi beside him.

In the quiet bedroom, the two clumps were still far away, with that half-smile expression on his face.

"Huh?" Li Huowang sat up in surprise, he realized that he could see things in the dark.

"In terms of perception, my ability is getting stronger and stronger." Li Huowang muttered to himself, whether it was good news or bad news.

"Brother Li...?" Seeing that Bai Lingmiao was about to wake up, Li Huowang quickly patted her body lightly. "Sleep... sleep..."

As Li Huowang said, he also slowly closed his eyes.

Perhaps it was because of the long journey, Li Huowang fell asleep in a blink of an eye, and it was rare that he did not dream.

While Li Huowang was resting in his deep sleep, suddenly his whole body tensed up and he felt something approaching.

The next moment, a sharp pain in his finger woke him up instantly.

Subconsciously raising his hand to look, he found that his fingers were turned out, bloody and bloody.

This position, and this beast-like appearance, Li Huowang immediately realized that it was Bai Lingmiao's two gods who bit him!
Looking around, Li Huowang didn't find the woman with the red hijab on her head.

Li Huowang suddenly lowered his head and saw three pairs of shoes beside the bed, besides himself and Bai Lingmiao, there was also a pair of red embroidered shoes among them.

When Li Huowang saw it, the pair of embroidered shoes slowly retracted under the bed.

Glancing at Bai Lingmiao in his sleep, he frowned and asked in a low voice to the bottom of the bed: "What are you doing!"

"There is something..." A numb female voice suddenly rang in Li Huowang's ear.

Li Huowang instantly held the hilt of the sword under the pillow with one hand, and held his breath to perceive the environment outside the house.

Li Huowang's perception at this moment is very keen. Logically speaking, if someone really came, he should be able to detect it, but he didn't feel anything unusual.

Just when Li Huowang thought that the two gods were playing with him, there was a movement outside the window, which was some kind of crisp metal crashing sound.

"Da~!" A projection that looked like a shadow puppet was suddenly pasted on the wall.

It's hard to say what that shadow puppet represents, it looks like a spider as a whole, but its face is a New Year's painting of an old man.

Six barbed arms retracted from the inside with the solid tentacles with complex patterns like window grilles.

I don't know what kind of shadow play it is, and it is crawling quickly behind Li Huowang's window.

"Hmph, Xinsu? And she's from Jingjiao, it's really rare."

The first time he heard this, Li Huowang, who was holding a sword in one hand, rolled over and got up from the bed.

(End of this chapter)