Weird fairy

Chapter 323 Mandrill
Li Huowang looked at Hongzhong and said nothing, then turned his gaze to the other three.Monk, Peng Longteng, and Jin Shan.

These things have been following him since they appeared. In the past, he always thought they were hallucinations caused by Xin Su.

But when he learned about Mandrill from Hongzhong, he found that things didn't seem to be the case.

And about this point, maybe Tuoba Danqing knew something, but Li Huowang didn't dare to ask, for fear that the other party would judge that he was Xinsu from this point.

"If they are not hallucinations, then what are they? Why did they follow me?" This was the first time Li Huowang seriously thought about this question.

Immediately afterwards, Li Huowang thought of Jiang Yingzi who had appeared and disappeared before, "She appeared because of the shame in her heart, and then disappeared because of the shame in my heart, could it be?"

Li Huowang seemed to feel that he had touched some thoughts in the dark, but it seemed that there was always a layer of paper, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out.

Seeing Li Huowang standing there thinking, the smile on Hongzhong's face grew wider.

"Can't you understand? How about I help you think about it, do you know what it means to be a tiger's minion? That is to say, it is said that after a tiger eats a person, the soul of the dead person will become a ghost in his stomach, often luring people to be killed by tigers." Eat it up. Maybe you are that big worm, and we are waiting for your ghost?"

"Ghost?" Li Huowang looked up at Hong Zhong who said this, his eyes were full of disbelief. "If you are really my ghosts, then what have you done for me?"

"Apart from being an eyesore, you are useless! The only thing that affects me is that when I talk to you, people think I am crazy!" Li Huowang said this, his tone became serious.

Hong Zhong laughed more and more exaggeratedly. "Then maybe you are going crazy. I have long thought that you are not a normal person."

Hearing this, Li Huowang stared at Hongzhong with eyes that were almost cannibalistic, and the veins on his forehead kept throbbing.

"Yo Yo Yo~ Are you staring at me again? I call you a madman, what can you do to me? Xiao Huo Wang~" Hong Zhong leaned back, with strips of red flesh twisting and condensing on his face that was not covered by skin. Put on an exaggerated smile.

The other party's sarcasm made Li Huowang's heart rush with enthusiasm, and his brain was buzzing.

With a sound of "clang", Li Huowang drew his sword with one hand and stabbed directly at his own neck with a very ferocious expression. "Come on! Let's go together on Huangquan Road!"

When he saw the bright red blood spraying into the air, Hong Zhong panicked. "Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

Before Hongzhong could finish speaking, a long halberd passed through his belly, directly lifted him up, and slammed him to the ground.

It was Fang Tian's painted halberd in Peng Longteng's hand, and she frantically attacked Hongzhong with the weapon in her hand, full of murderous aura.

The monk hurried over, persuading in an anxious voice: "You can't die, Taoist priest, don't you still want to get rid of Xinsu? Go back to your mother-in-law? Don't give up."

At this moment, a wriggling tentacle stretched out from the navel, wrapped around Li Huowang's wrist, and held it tightly.

When Li Huowang was sitting on the ground, panting heavily, more and more tentacles stretched out from his belly button, firmly grasping Li Huowang's sword-holding hand.

This feeling was very bad, and it made Li Huowang feel like his stomach was churning wildly.

Seeing that Li Huowang finally calmed down for a while, the monk came back to Hongzhong and muttered in a low voice: "Don't provoke him, the Taoist priest has nothing to worry about now, and he doesn't hesitate at all to make a move. Just like firewood, a little fire will light up."

Hongzhong glanced at Li Huowang from a distance, snorted coldly, and hid his body in the river beside him. "What a madman."

Under the persuasion and obstruction of the monk and the tentacle, Li Huowang gradually calmed down.When he pulled the blade out of his neck, some wriggling black tentacles mixed with viscous liquid quickly filled the gap.

After calming down, Li Huowang felt very strange when he recalled the self just now. Why did he suddenly become so extreme? Is it really me?

"Taoist, hurry up, there are still people who are using those children to make alchemy. Saving a life is better than building many temples. As long as you persist in doing good deeds, the Buddha will be watching from the sky."

"As long as you save enough people, maybe one day the Buddha will come down to help you escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

The absurd words of the monk made Li Huowang laugh. He slowly inserted the bloody sword into the scabbard behind him, then stood up staggeringly, and walked towards the place where the candle disappeared before.

"Monk, you are not my ghost, I did not kill you, and it is not certain whether you are dead or not."

There was a slight flicker that the monk's body could not detect.He widened his eyes and asked in surprise, "I'm not dead? Then who am I?"

Li Huowang didn't answer him, he walked slowly into the dark and rugged underground cave without saying a word.

He hadn't gone far when a human mandrill with twisted limbs slowly crawled out. He stuck out his long tongue and licked the blood left by Li Huowang on the ground, and then left quickly.

Li Huowang, who was invisible, walked silently in the darkness, looking for those who disappeared.

Now that they have been found, it is time to clean them up, and he doesn't care what else is there. At this time, Li Huowang has a fire in his heart, and he especially wants to vent it.

As he walked, Li Huowang heard some sounds, some chaotic but unusually orderly sounds.

Li Huowang walked over following the sound, and soon he saw a very strange scene. A group of people were trying to sit upright, followed by a man in a tattered Taoist robe, who was chanting something.

The leader mandrill with a black dust whisk stuck in the back of his neck should be the leader here, just because there is a thick paper in front of him, and he will lead the reading.

The limbs of these mandrills looked particularly deformed, but they still coiled their feet with long nails.

Li Huowang who watched this scene was shocked and unfamiliar, "Is this...morning class? Are they having morning class?"

Looking at these people who looked like they were in morning class, Li Huowang dreamed back to Qingfeng Temple, they were also monsters, and they were also delusional to become immortals. This similar scene made Li Huowang feel like vomiting inexplicably, from the inside out. Feeling extremely repelled.

"What kind of shit, he's here to cultivate immortals too!!" Li Huowang gritted his teeth, drew his sword and rushed forward.

"Wait! Taoist priest! Find those babies first! If the child can't go back, how sad their mother will be."

Hearing the monk's words, Li Huowang's pace slowly stopped. After hesitating for a moment, he put his hand off the hilt of his sword and groped towards the darkness around him.

Just when Li Huowang was about to look around for those babies, Li Huowang saw a man crawling over quickly, saying something to the man who was in the morning class.

(End of this chapter)