Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

Is anyone there? Li Huowang's cry echoed in the extremely empty environment.

Very confused, he looked around and found himself standing on a wooden bridge. There was nothing but darkness.

Li Huowang took a deep breath, raised his feet and continued to walk forward, the wooden bridge under him creaked under his feet.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, he felt that something was moving in the distance. Li Huowang was shocked and rushed towards that side quickly.

But when he was allowed to walk in and finally saw what that thing looked like, his body stopped with a sudden shock. It was Li Zhi's Baojiaxian.

The palm-sized clay sculpture was three times larger than Li Huowang's body. Accompanied by the sound of stones rubbing against each other, it slowly turned its head to look at Li Huowang. Its pupils were not black at all, but white and frightening.

This is not a wooden bridge! I'm standing on someone else's beam! Li Huowang immediately realized.

There was a creaking sound, and the several layers of red-headed rope on Baojiaxian's body split, and densely packed clay palms protruded from it, and they grabbed Li Huowang while dripping dust.

Li Huowang turned around and was about to retreat when a huge red hijab covered him instantly, completely covering his body.

Don't look. An extremely slender and ethereal female voice sounded.

Phew! Li Huowang, who was covered in cold sweat, woke up suddenly. He quickly looked around and found that there was no Baojiaxian, and there was no red hijab. It was just a dream of his own.

Looking down at Bai Lingmiao beside her, Li Huowang pulled the quilt to cover her shoulders, turned around and got out of bed, opened the window and looked outside.

The moon was still hanging in the sky, and it seemed that he hadn't slept for too long.

Looking at the black tiles outside, Li Huowang recalled what happened yesterday.

The Ershen with the red hijab obviously wanted to say something to him, but Li Zhi interrupted him inadvertently.

What is she trying to say? Why didn't you let me see Baojiaxian? Li Huowang frowned thinking about this question.

The two gods have always been silent, neither eat nor drink, compared to the unusually easy-going Li Zhi, she looks very mysterious.

Such a person suddenly opened his mouth to talk to himself, there must be some special meaning.

What can she have that needs to be told to me secretly, and Li Zhi can't let Li Zhi know? Li Zhi wants to harm me?

Originally, he planned to ask Li Zhi to try to dance the Great God, but when this incident suddenly appeared, Li Huowang hesitated at this time. Speaking of it, they didn't know each other very well.

He thought about finding other dancing masters, but even if he found other dancing masters, there was no guarantee that other dancing masters would be more trustworthy.

Since you are looking for it, it is better to find someone you are familiar with.

I'll ask Ershen alone what's going on. Li Huowang secretly made up his mind.

Li Huowang glanced at the dark sky again, turned around and put on a blood-colored Taoist robe and walked out of the house. The bungalows in Li Zhi's hometown were not far apart, and Li Zhi and the others lived nearby.

In the dark room, Li Huowang walked silently, groping towards Li Zhi's residence.

Crack~ The door close to the door was slowly opened, and a small fluorescent stone flicked in.

Dim fluorescent light illuminated the room, and I saw Li Zhi lying sprawled on the bed and snoring, while the two gods covered with red hijabs stood upright beside the bed like a piece of clothing.

Hearing the movement, Ershen turned the red hijab to Li Huowang silently. Standing there seemed to be waiting for something.

Seeing this scene in front of me at night, to be honest, it is really infiltrating.

Do I really want to go out and stay alone with this thing now? Li Huowang hesitated at the moment.

But thinking of what she said to him, Li Huowang finally made up his mind and made a gentle move with his hands.

Er Shen actually moved, and she slowly floated towards the door like a ghost.

When she walked out, Li Huowang retreated, one by one, one by one, and finally stopped outside the yard.

The hazy moonlight cast by the half moon in the sky slightly soothed Li Huowang's extremely nervous mood.

The two gods with red hijabs approached slowly again, very close. It was so close that Li Huowang's words could make the red hijab shake slightly. What did you want to say yesterday?

The extremely long black nails slowly lifted up, and under Li Huowang's surprised gaze, they gently scratched the fingertips of his other hand.

Immediately afterwards, she used the dark red blood flowing out of it to write slowly on her red hijab.

Be careful. You. Are. Xin. Su. Immortal.

What are you doing! With a loud yell, the black blood on the red hijab was quickly absorbed.

Li Huowang had just taken two steps back when he saw Li Zhi with a gloomy expression walking up to Ershen with his bare feet and hugged her waist tightly. What are you doing? This is my wife!!

Hearing the movement from the other side of the room, Li Huowang thought quickly and then said: Nothing, I'm just curious about my sister-in-law's face.

Li Zhi looked warily at Li Huowang up and down, as if declaring his sovereignty, he lifted a corner of the red hijab with his hand, stuck his head in and made a kiss.

While the red hijab was swaying, Li Huowang vaguely saw something under the moonlight.

That's... scales?

Immediately afterwards, Li Zhi got his head back from under the red hijab, and licked the yellow and green mucus at the corner of his mouth.

Remember! This is my daughter-in-law. Who can blame you for being a bachelor? It's not your fault, who made you a Taoist priest! You can return to vulgarity if you are capable!

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Li Huowang to defend, he took Ershen's pale hand with long black nails, turned around and walked towards the house.

Scales, yellow and green slime, these two images kept flashing in his mind, what exactly are these two gods?

When Li Huowang, who was puzzled, returned to the house, he found that Bai Lingmiao had been woken up, kneeling on the bed and rubbing his eyes sleepily.

What's wrong? Did something happen?

Li Huowang didn't say anything, and blew out the lit oil lamp again, It's nothing, go to sleep.

Be careful? I'm Xin Suxian?

Li Huowang, who was lying on the bed, began to ponder over what Ershen said just now. What is Xin Suxian? What makes people worry about her?

The next day, when Li Huowang woke up and came to the lobby, he saw Li Zhi drinking porridge.

He held Ershen firmly with his right hand and was saying something to his fellow villager.

My fellow, thank you for taking care of me, how about this, let me hire a Baojiaxian for you, it's cheaper for you, how about thirty copper coins?

Li Zhi stopped talking about this, because he saw Li Huowang, and his expression was not as easy-going as before.