Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

Shua la la the sound of the copper coins colliding sounded, and the copper coin mask was put on Li Huowang's face.

Smelling the unique burning smell of the copper coin mask, Li Huowang felt an unprecedented sense of security.

When we get to Anci'an, let Shitai and the others take a look. If we can hide it from them, then this thing will be of great value.

Li Huowang, who was wearing a mask, stood up and shouted to the others behind him with a hint of excitement: Let's go! Get to Henghua Mountain as soon as possible!

The iron-wrapped carriage wheels rolled up again and set off towards Siqi.

As we get closer to Siqi, a place with many lakes and rivers, the vegetation on the roadside becomes vibrant again, and even the air becomes moist.

However, the journey back was not smooth sailing, and the Siqi border began to become more and more wary.

Fortunately, the border line between Siqi and Houshu was already long, and the defenses of the border troops who had been mobilized were unable to prevent it at all.

Taking advantage of the gap between the frontier army's rotation, Li Huowang and others returned to Siqi from Houshu.

One morning, Li Huowang was tied to a tree with chains as thick as a bowl. The other brothers watched him in silence as he talked nonsense.

After experiencing it so many times, they have long been accustomed to it and are not as surprised as before. They already know Li Huowang's disease very well.

After a while, Li Huowang's eyes gradually returned to clarity. He looked up at the sunny sun above his head and at the green trees on the roadside, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what we experienced on the road, we were finally there soon.

Let's have lunch. Let's leave after eating. If we walk quickly, we should be able to reach Henghua Mountain before dark. Li Huowang said to Bai Lingmiao who was untying himself.

After taking a look at Li Huowang's left sleeve, which had not changed at all for so many days, Bai Lingmiao's eyes flashed with sadness.

She turned around, picked up the wood and went to fetch water from the nearby river.

The clear river water was very clean, and the wooden bucket carrying water fell into the stream together with Bai Lingmiao's tears.

Do you feel sorry for Senior Brother Li? Chun Xiaoman, who came with him, said softly.

He is disabled now! His hand will never grow back! Bai Lingmiao choked with sobs.

Chun Xiaoman seemed to want to say something, but found that he didn't know where to start.

The other party is so sad because he has completely regarded Senior Brother Li as his man.

This time I only broke an arm, but what if there is a next time? Why is it so difficult for us just to go home! Woo woo woo

Seeing Bai Lingmiao, her best friend, so sad, Chun Xiaoman seemed to feel the same way.

Although Li Huowang didn't explain anything to them, after getting along with them all the way, Chun Xiaoman could tell that the red bamboo slip around his waist was a sacrifice of something on his body in exchange for magical powers.

As long as that thing is by Li Huowang's side, there will definitely be less and less trouble with him in the future.

Chun Xiaoman looked at the increasingly sad Bai Lingmiao in front of her, her heart softened, and she held her in her arms.

In the final analysis, it is mainly due to their lack of strength that this happens. If they had the strength to easily solve this situation, how could the situation like this happen now.

But it is almost impossible to persuade Senior Brother Li to throw away the bamboo slips. Although the price is high, it is very powerful.

Her heart skipped a beat and she said to herself: If it doesn't work, let Senior Brother Li teach me how to use the bamboo slips.

Since anyone can use that thing, it’s better to use it for yourself.

Both Bai Lingmiao and Senior Brother Li are people who care about each other, and people feel sorry for them when they are injured.

And since I had already decided not to marry again, it didn't matter.

If it was my hand that was broken... Chun Xiaoman lowered his head and glanced at the sad Bai Lingmiao, then looked at his own hand covered with black hair, That's okay!

After whispering comfort for a while, the two began to fetch water again. The others were still waiting to eat, but they didn't dare to delay their journey.

The barrel was put back into the cool water and began to be filled with water.

Wait a minute. Chun Xiaoman dipped his furry hands in water and gently wiped the corners of Bai Lingmiao's eyes. It's a little dusty, let me wipe it for you.

Thank you, Miss Xiaoman.

No matter how polite you are, we are all sisters. I will be your child's godmother in the future.

As soon as Chun Xiaoman finished saying this with a smile, he saw Bai Lingmiao's expression becoming more and more frightened. Sister Xiaoman! Look behind you!

Xiao Man quickly pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist with one hand, turned around suddenly, and saw corpses scattered in the clear river slowly floating over.

Soon everyone gathered by the river, and everyone looked at the corpses on the river in silence.

Judging from the clothes of these corpses, these were soldiers from all directions, and there must have been fighting somewhere upstream.

In the chaos of war, the lives of the people were not much better. Among the corpses of the soldiers were many ordinary people, and their eyes were filled with despair.

There's so much water floating there, how many people must have died here. Gouwa said with emotion, leaning against the tree trunk.

I'm afraid I won't be able to drink the water in the river anymore, I'll have to drink the water from the well.

Compared with what other brothers and sisters were worried about, Li Huowang was thinking about other things.

Everyone has seen a lot of dead people. Don't you think these corpses are too fresh?

Li Huowang's words made everyone pay attention to the details of those corpses.

As long as they didn't die on the same day, under normal circumstances, the corpse in the water would look very scary, and it would definitely not look like this.

Yes, look, there is still blood on the faces of these dead people!

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't move, he would be no different from a living person.

Li Huowang looked at everything in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly. These corpses gave him a strong sense of uneasiness.

Did he become like this because he was killed by some special power? Are there any other factions involved in the secular war?

Or maybe I'm simply thinking differently. In this world, wars joined by those weird sects are normal wars?

After standing by the river and pondering for a while, Li Huowang left with the others.

Perhaps because there were so many dead people, everyone felt a little heavy. As we walked to the small town at the foot of Henghua Mountain, no one spoke.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the familiar scenery of the town that they had visited several times appeared in front of them again.

Senior Brother Li, it's so late, are you still going up the mountain? Or should you say you'll go after breakfast tomorrow?

Don't be busy yet. Li Huowang walked into a fragrant pastry shop.

When he came out, he was already carrying a large pile of pastry boxes behind him. After taking these goods, he almost emptied the store.

I'm leaving. You guys should stay at the inn before. I'll find you later. By the way, where is Gouwa? I just met him.

He went up to the hut.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gou Wa, who looked comfortable, walked out of the alley nearby.

Hey, the hut here is quite clean, not even a single fly or maggot is seen.