Weird fairy

Chapter 258 Lama
It was completely dark, and they took out the green fluorescent stones, illuminating everything around them. Li Huowang didn't stop, everyone's expressions were tense and they kept on going.

Gradually, the crescent moon with only a thin edge began to rise and hang in the sky, and the silver light sprinkled on the earth.

Li Huowang, who was standing on the roof of the car, looked behind from time to time, and he found that the black ball before had disappeared without a trace.

"Let's go? What is that? What is that thing attracted to? Is it me? Or is it the newborn child?"

With an uncertain expression, he guessed wildly.

At this moment, Li Huowang suddenly felt the ox cart under him stop, "Don't stop! Keep going!"

But his rare order did not make the bullock cart move again.

When Li Huowang turned his head and looked forward, he finally understood why they stopped, because the black ball just now blocked them!
At this moment, Li Huowang finally saw clearly what the black circle was just now.

The black is actually a large group of black sheep, and this group of black sheep with black fur stood silently in place, motionless like puppets.

And an old lama with black leather on his body stood silently in the middle of the group of black sheep.

A waxy yellow snare drum hangs around Trumpet's waist, and necklaces made of small bone cakes are worn around his neck and wrists.

Under the cockscomb lama hat is a pair of completely black pupils without any impurities, and he is staring at Li Huowang with those eyes with a gloomy expression.

The lama's face looked strange, with one yellow spot and one black spot. After Li Huowang carefully identified it, he found that it was actually age spots.

Just by looking at this appearance, Li Huowang knew that the other party was not kind.

Suddenly, the lama slightly raised his skinny right hand, and an old vulture with drooping skin fell from the sky and landed on his arm.

For some reason, when Li Huowang saw the vultures, he recalled that group of vultures eating people when he and Bai Lingmiao watched the sky burial that day.

"Senior brother Li, this lama..." Chun Xiaoman, who was uncertain about the weather, took out the bell, with a hesitant expression on his face.

"Don't panic, you go first, and you don't have him."

Under Li Huowang's order, everyone lowered their heads and followed the carriage slowly past the black sheep.

Li Huowang stood on the roof of the car, staring intently at the enemy in front of him.

As he got closer, Li Huowang could see more clearly that these black sheep were all old sheep with all their teeth lost.

The lama and the sheep, Li Huowang felt an indescribable, unusually awkward feeling on them.

In a daze, Li Huowang's eyes suddenly changed. There were no black sheep in front of him at all, but a group of gray-haired demented old people with black sheepskins on their backs!
This feeling was fleeting and quickly disappeared, the black sheep was still the black sheep, nothing had changed.

It was difficult for Li Huowang to judge whether the feeling just now was real or his own hallucination.

"Baa~" The black sheep beside the lama shouted in unison, and immediately correspondingly, the white sheep on Li Huowang's side also shouted at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the sheep on both sides kept shouting, and the voices came and went, and people were upset.

"Enough!" As Li Huowang roared with the tip of his tongue touching his chin, the bleating of the sheep stopped.

Is it rich or not a disaster, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided, Li Huowang looked at the old lama among the black sheep, and simply spoke first.

"This senior, Er Jiu, a Nestorian cultivator in Xiaao, happened to pass by Guibao Land. If you still offend me, please look forward to Haihan!"

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, Li Huowang decided to try using a fake identity first, betting that the other party has not discovered his Xinsu's identity so far.

And this is also a kind of threat. I am a Nestorian, not a field cultivator with no background or sect. Think carefully before doing it.

Hearing Li Huowang's confident words, the old lama stood where he was and didn't respond to anything.

Li Huowang's expression changed, and he waved at the others again. "Walk!"

He didn't know what this lama was thinking. Now that the strength of the enemy and ourselves was unknown, Li Huowang really didn't want to conflict with this lama.

The wheels rolled again, leading the others away from the black lama slowly.After a while, everyone didn't speak, and moved in fear.

Li Huowang could feel a needle prick in his back, his whole body was tense, and his mind was thinking about various possibilities.

Suddenly, that inexplicable aura appeared again, this time the aura no longer appeared in the distance, but behind Li Huowang!
Li Huowang stood still, turned his head suddenly, and was shocked to find that the lama was only two meters away from him.

At this moment, he finally saw the age spots on the old man's face. He had seen age spots before, but he had never seen age spots covering his face completely.

The lama's mouth seemed to have no teeth, or very few teeth. His lips were hugged in like some elderly people, and he looked as if he was extremely old.

Such a terrifying face appeared in front of him, Li Huowang almost wanted to slash his sword, but he stopped abruptly.

Looking down slowly, Li Huowang realized that the opponent's legs buried in the black sheep had no flesh, and his entire lower body was a prosthetic limb made of bones.

The strange feeling on the opponent kept pounding Li Huowang, trying to calm his breath, make him calm down, and close his eyes.

However, Li Huowang couldn't do this kind of thing at all.He held the hilt of the sword with his hand, and his expression was so solemn that it was even a little ferocious. "Senior, I don't seem to have offended you, right? If you do this again, don't blame me for being rude!"

With the sword drawn, the strong murderous aura instantly dilutes everything.

The old lama's all-black pupils narrowed slightly, staring at Li Huowang's sword hilt wrapped in cloth strips.

The tense atmosphere made everyone breathless, like Lu Xiucai was so scared that he wet his pants.

Li Huowang exerted strength with one hand and was just about to draw his sword. When he fought the man in front of him, the atmosphere of the stalemate suddenly changed.

"Boom!" As the old lama tapped the waxy yellow small drum at his waist, a drum sound also sounded behind Li Huowang. It was the drum that Bai Lingmiao used to dance to the Great God.

"Boom boom boom ~ boom boom boom ~"

The two drums sounded rhythmically at the same time, as if playing a strange ensemble, as if there were different existences communicating with the drums,

After a stick of incense, the sound of the drums gradually stopped, and the substantive atmosphere in the air also disappeared.

As the vulture in the lama's hand soared into the sky, the black sheep in the distance covered him like a dark cloud, covered his terrifying lower body, and slowly moved him backwards.

Seeing the lama go away, Li Huowang didn't dare to be careless, and led the others to continue walking.

This walk lasted all night, and when Li Huowang called to stop after the sun came out, everyone collapsed on the ground exhausted, gasping for breath, half of them were tired and the other half were scared.

Last night, that lama was so intrusive that he was said to be a living person, and his appearance was more terrifying than ghosts.

Li Huowang looked around and saw that there were no traces of lamas around, and turned to look at Bai Lingmiao, whose lips were pale, "Did the lama say something to you with the drum?"

Bai Lingmiao nodded. "He said. He's a member of Tiansi. Let's forget about it this time. Let's not make an example."

(End of this chapter)