Weird fairy

Chapter 424 Returning to Beijing
Li Sui squeezed her eyes out of her father's belly button and looked out secretly. Just now someone was singing something, she thought someone was coming, but there was nothing.

"Father, why do I only hear someone's voice, but no one? Where is that person?" Li Sui's question was not answered, and she couldn't help but worry, "Dad, are you blaming me?"

Li Sui felt that she couldn't be blamed for this. She really didn't expect that there would be two fathers, one without a head and one with a head.

It is understandable that I didn't hear the order from the headed father, so I came out of the headless father's body and went to the headed father.

But at this time Li Huowang didn't have time to pay attention to Li Sui at all. He looked in the direction of Shangjing suspiciously. He was very sure that the weird chanting sound came from the direction of Shangjing.

At the beginning, he thought it was his hallucination again, but after seeing some people writhing in pain with their heads in their arms, Li Huowang realized that this matter was absolutely serious.

I can feel it at such a long distance from Shangjing, but I can imagine how big the scope is this time.

"Something must have happened in Shangjing. I can't wait any longer. I have to hurry back. Is the encirclement and suppression of Zuo Wangdao started by Jian Tiansi?"

Li Huowang started to rush back, but he didn't arrive in Shangjing until late at night. There was nothing he could do. After all, he came empty-handed, but when he returned, there was a heavy corpse.

Although his head was gone, Li Huowang did not forget that he was Xinsu, and when he found a way to refine Xinsu, his corpse would definitely come in handy.

I drained myself of the blood, and then covered the inside and outside with coarse salt, and the simple antisepsis was completed.

Glancing at the winter sky, took a breath, wiped the sweat off his face, Li Huowang put down the corpse on his back, turned around and went to the woods to find firewood.

It’s not long after the Chinese New Year, and the weather is still very cold. It’s impossible to sleep without a campfire at night, and I’m prone to frostbite.

When Li Huowang cut the branches with Zisui Sword, white dots slowly fell from the sky.It's snowing, and this is the first snow that Li Huowang has seen in this world.

Looking up at the white-haired moon that appeared and disappeared in the sky, Li Huowang let out a sigh of relief, and his hands moved faster.

Chop more, it's sure to be colder tonight.

"Kacha Kacha" As the fire scythe kept rubbing against each other, sparks popped out, but the sparks collapsed into the twigs, but they couldn't ignite the fire.

Li Huowang tried for a while and suddenly thought of something, and directly took out an old yellow calendar from his arms.

After clicking a few more clicks, Li Huowang threw the lit old almanac into the pyre and lit a bonfire.

As the orange-red flames illuminated Li Huowang's face and hands, he immediately felt much more comfortable.

Li Huowang leaned his body towards the campfire, and then followed his headless corpse back to back and slowly closed his eyes.

"Hey, Taoist priest, let me tell you something." The hallucinated monk suddenly came over and said.

"I'm tired. I have a lot of things to do when I arrive in Beijing tomorrow. Let's talk about it another day."

"No, that shameless boy named Hong Zhong, do you still remember? I heard from him that you can turn fakes into real ones? Is it true?"

Li Huowang slowly opened his eyes, looking at the bald head who was about to approach his face.

The monk rubbed his hands together, and said with some expectation on his face: "Is that possible? Maybe. Maybe you can make us real in the future?"

"What?" Li Huowang didn't feel sleepy immediately, and sat up abruptly, looking at the hallucinations around him, Peng Longteng, Hongzhong, Jinshanzhao, and the monk.

Li Huowang's eyes were fixed, and he stared at Hongzhong's shameless face for an instant. "You fooled the monk to come to my mouth, what do you mean?"

"Haha, nothing else, just curious, think about it, if you kill me and make me real again, how interesting it would be." Hong Zhong said with a very happy expression.

"Oh, keep thinking about it, there is everything in the dream."

"Hey, you're being fickle. Anyway, our family has come here through thick and thin. If we have an entity, we can help you if you encounter any troubles in the future."

"Don't worry, I won't harm you if I really have a body. Now I find you are very interesting, especially when you pretended to be a celebrity before and sowed discord, it's too much for us to forget the way!"

Li Huowang didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and simply closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Between the heat and the cold, Li Huowang didn't know when he fell asleep, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already been buried in the snow.

After taking a breath of dry air, he picked up a handful of white snow and chewed it in his mouth. Li Huowang dragged himself hard from the cold, and walked towards the capital step by step.

Shangjing has eyeliner, so if he dragged the corpse in like this, he would definitely be discovered by Tiansi, so it is hard to say.

Li Huowang simply dug a hole and buried his headless body on the soil slope. Fortunately, it is cold now, and it will not be damaged if he touches the salt.

Seeing the deserted city gate in front of him, Li Huowang took a deep breath and walked directly inside.

Originally, Li Huowang thought that the strange sound of chanting sutras would cause chaos in the capital, but nothing happened, it was just a little deserted because of the snow.

Li Huowang's guess was right, indeed, Shangjing had the supervisor's eyeliner, and he was surrounded by people not long after he entered.

Looking at Nangong in front of him, Li Huowang preemptively said with an ugly expression: "Brother Nangong, I was deceived by Zuo Wangdao."

Nangong looked at Li Huowang with a very complicated expression, and after a long pause, he said: "Come with me, you will never imagine what Zuo Wangdao has done with your identity."

Under the leadership of Nangong, Li Huowang returned to the Jiantiansi Yamen, walked along the wooden corridor and came to a room with a depressing atmosphere.

Inside the room, a head with distorted facial features into a red face was placed on the table upright, with three sticks of incense stuck in front of it.

Standing next to him was a Taoist man wearing a yellow Taoist robe and wearing a concept of Yin and Yang, holding a copper coin sword in his hand and constantly waving the practice.

"Master Jian Cheng, Er Jiu is back."

When the Taoist raised his head, Li Huowang saw two baby heads squeezed on the left side of his neck.

"This Jiancheng actually has two Nascent Souls, he should be taught by Luo." Li Huowang couldn't help raising his vigilance in his heart,
The Taoist Jian Cheng put down his work and looked Li Huowang up and down for a while.He grabbed the head on the table with his hand and threw it at Li Huowang.

Li Huowang held this square head, looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly blurted out with a look of shock.

"What?! This Sitting Wangdao Hongzhong is actually Xinsu!!?"

(End of this chapter)