Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

In the dim and pitch-black cave, ring, ring, ring, dong, dong, dong! echoed with the sound of bells and drums.

Accompanied by this voice, Mr. You, Ershen and other brothers and sisters fought with the lion dance together.

Li Huowang did not go over to help because he saw that the lion dancers who were on top were also coming down, and he could not let the ghosts run over to attack them.

With a clang sound, Li Huowang drew his sword and rushed towards that direction with a murderous intent that soared to the sky.

Under the lion's body covered with white spikes, dozens of pitch-black bare feet swung wildly, charging toward Li Huowang menacingly.

Soon both sides saw each other's faces and the murderous intent in each other's eyes.

As the two crossed each other, the huge lion's body was wrapped in a stench and hit Li Huowang's body hard, and the white spikes on his body were wiped off towards him.

But Li Huowang didn't feel any damage on his face after being hit. He raised his sword and slashed towards the empty side.

The two quickly staggered, and the final result was that Li Huowang was unscathed, but there were several pairs of naked human feet left under the lion dance, which were all cut off by Li Huowang.

Li Huowang was just a shadow just now, and the lion dance did not attack him at all. Before he rushed over, Li Huowang had already switched the positions of his physical body and his shadow.

Looking at Li Huowang who was unscathed, the left eye of the huge lantern of the lion dance gradually moved up, revealing a dark round hole.

Seven or eight monkey-like dry black hands stretched out from inside, lying under the eyes like eyelashes.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen large and small eyes filled the huge eye sockets, and the expression on the entire man's face became sinister, staring at Li Huowang's body with those more than a dozen eyes.

Li Huowang gritted his teeth and looked at the thing in front of him coldly. No matter what it was, it was not a lion dance! Absolutely not!

Da. Throwing away the crutch under his arm, Li Huowang stabbed his broken foot heavily on the ground, glaring at the thing in front of him with murderous intent in his eyes. come!

The long sword in his hand was placed in front of his face. He raised his left hand and hit the blade with his heart.

With a light brush, the two fingers flew into the air with splashes of blood and expanded, piercing the flesh with sharp bone spurs and spiraling towards the lion dance.

The fingers flew out extremely fast, and before the lion dance could dodge, two bleeding red moles appeared on his huge round face.

Li Huowang's two fingers pricked his face, and he was still drilling into it. The sound of tearing flesh and blood continued to sound, and the thick black blood slowly flowed down the bare feet.

The person controlling the lion dance was injured, but they still didn't want to give up. The lion's body shook violently like an animal shaking its hands. The white spikes on its body flew up and began to float towards Li Huowang.

Naturally, this thing didn't bother Li Huowang. A pair of pig iron pliers appeared in Li Huowang's hand. He put it into his mouth and pulled hard, pulling out the two back molars.

The white teeth rolled and flew over and exploded suddenly. Bai Sui was easily cut off by the flying broken teeth and fell weakly to the ground.

The lion's body was also cut by broken teeth, and the red blood dyed the white lion's body red, making it look very miserable.

Seeing this scene, the lion dance seemed to be scared, but it did not make any sound. Instead, the human legs under the lion kept swinging, trying to retreat into the darkness with the broken body.

Naturally, Li Huowang couldn't let him run away like that, so he inserted the pliers into his mouth again.

Facing Li Huowang's offensive, the injured lion dance could not last long, and was soon killed by Li Huowang.

Without taking a breath, Li Huowang worked non-stop to help the others out of the siege. With Li Huowang joining in, the battle there was also no suspense.

As Li Huowang jumped on the lion's head, he raised his sword and struck it down hard. He then cut around the edge of the huge dead man's face and peeled off the entire skin.

Without the face, the entire lion dance collapsed. With a loud Boom!, the huge lion dance fell heavily to the ground, and black and sticky blood gradually seeped out from under the lion's body, dyeing everything underground red.

Li Huowang, who was on the lion's back, pulled out his sword, turned over and jumped down, panting and looking at the others who were still in shock. Is everything okay?

Nothing, it's just that Gao Zhijian's left ear was touched by Bai Sui and moved down an inch. Those Bai Sui should be the things that touched Sun Baolu back then. Chun Xiaoman answered.

Looking at Gao Zhijian, who had one ear high and one low, Li Huowang nodded, then wiped the blood on the sword with his hem and put it back into its scabbard.

Then he turned around and looked at these two strange and weird-looking lion dances again.

Behind the huge flat human face was not a Qingqiu man holding a lion's head, but a bloated corpse with bloody flesh.

The entire lion dance is integrated. Whether it is the hands supporting the lion's body or the feet moving underneath, they are all derived from a twisted and fearful creature.

Inside the bloody lion dance were various organs suspended from blood vessels, which perfectly confirmed Li Huowang's conjecture.

Li Huowang didn't know whether he grew up like this or was made like this by people, but no matter which one the truth was, it could only mean that one was a bad outcome, or it was another, worse outcome.

What's even more frightening is that they not only exist in the dark underground, but also appear openly and openly in Qingqiu outside, and are also regarded as a part of life by Qingqiu people.

What made Li Huowang feel sad was that he found that he was not surprised at all.

Oh my god, what is all this? The horrified Gouwa stood aside and stared in shock.

Obviously. It's obviously not like this. Sun Baolu looked at everything in front of him with a complicated expression. His knowledge of more than ten years was overturned by this scene.

Senior Brother Li, what on earth happened to them?

Li Huowang, who was standing next to the lion at this time, was too lazy to care about the Lion Dance Palace in Qingqiu. Anyway, he was just a passerby, and what happened outside had nothing to do with him.

He was now considering a question that was closely related to him.

Li Huowangjian carefully pulled at the organs inside the flesh, as if searching for something.

Senior Brother Li, what are you looking for? But what Li Huowang said next made Gouwa who asked the question a little confused.

Looking for death.

What?

Li Huowang didn't explain anything, and frowned as he looked at the huge carcass in front of him and thought about it.

Something is wrong. Zhengde Temple believes in flesh and blood Buddha, so they can use flesh and blood. The nuns in Anci'an have rotten bodies, so they use rot. The giant cauldron worshiped death before. This lion dance did not use death just now. .

Thinking of this, Li Huowang turned his head and looked in the direction of the giant cauldron again, In addition to the Lion Dance Palace, is there another sect under this grassland??

As soon as this thought came out, Li Huowang's body felt inexplicably cold. This place was far more lively than he imagined.