Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

Sheets of yellow paper gradually turned into black ashes as the flames burned, riding on the heat and soaring upwards.

Li Huowang looked at everything in front of him with a complicated expression.

Li Zhi, Li Zhi, I have already burned the paper money you asked for, I hope you can receive it.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Huowang saw that the black ashes swirled in front of him, as if it was a response to what he said.

At this moment, Li Huowang suddenly understood the thoughts of those superstitious people.

Compared with the extremely cruel and hopeless one, everything disappears after death, and after death, you can turn into a ghost and continue to reincarnate. That is really a beautiful fairy tale.

The last stack of yellow paper in his hand was thrown into the fire. Li Huowang stood up and patted the ashes on his body.

Let's go, let's go to the town to find an inn to rest for a while, everyone is soaked through.

He was about to leave when Bai Lingmiao's words made him turn sideways. Brother Li, Miss Xiaoman is gone.

After observing the crowd for a while, Li Huowang did not find the woman with hirsutism.

Oh, I remember, she told me before that her home seems to be nearby.

No one responded to these words. After the previous incident, everyone knew what Xiao Man planned to do when he returned home, and the already somewhat depressing atmosphere became even more depressing.

Well, Senior Brother Li, why don't we go and find her? Maybe we can stop it. The smiling Gouwa reached into his bamboo hat and scratched his oily hair.

Li Huowang glanced at him, then raised his foot and walked towards a sign hanging on the inn.

Look for an inn to settle down first. Xiaoman's hometown is nearby. She must be familiar with her. She will come to us when she finishes her work.

These words made Bai Lingmiao, who was hesitant to say anything, quiet down, grabbed the hem of his clothes with both hands, and silently followed behind.

The sky was gray and raining lightly, she didn't need a cloth to cover her eyes, her pink pupils were full of sadness.

The dry guest room was opened soon. Some people washed their hair, took a shower, and when everything was ready, they all gathered in the lobby for dinner.

There are not many dishes in my pocket, and the dishes on the table are so-so, most of which are vegetarian dishes. The only dishes that can be called meat dishes are scrambled eggs with bitter gourd, and fried peppers with lard residue.

But everyone ate very happily, for no reason, the lard in the dish was solid, it smelled delicious and tasted very hungry.

Today is the Ching Ming Festival, not many people stay in the inn for dinner, and the errand runner beside him is chatting with the accountant.

Hey, Xiucai, do you know? I heard that there may be another war on the border.

Don't talk nonsense, you know the ball, what qualifications does a stinky boy have to talk about state affairs.

I don't like to hear that. Although I'm a little waiter, I can't do anything else. That's the best news. I've heard that this time, all of us plan to fight east.

East? Li Huowang, who was eating normally, pricked up his ears. The east side is the boundary of the pass.

Li Huowang didn't have many acquaintances over there, and the only ones he was worried about were those in Lu's class.

But when he thought of the very smooth Lu Zhuangyuan, he felt relieved, that old man was very oily, so he should be fine.

Xiao Er's voice began to lower. Xiucai, let me tell you, some time ago, all the businessmen over there rushed back, and they must have heard some news.

Li Huowang, who was eating, shook his head, this place is in such a mess, it's full of evil spirits and thieves, these people above are not busy managing the people's livelihood, yet they still have time to send troops to fight, it's really dizzy.

The enthusiastic Xiao Er was about to continue to say something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly walked towards the door of the inn.

Yo! This girl! Are you going to be a top student or stay in a hotel?

Hearing the movement, Li Huowang and the others turned their heads at the same time, and saw a woman walking in with a short knife and a black gauze hat.

There are not many people dressed like this in the whole town. Li Huowang easily guessed the identity of the man when he saw the back of the man's hand covered with black hair.

Xiao Er, come to serve the dishes and let the cook behind me add two more hard dishes.

Okay! Here we come!

Li Huowang bumped the idiot beside him with his elbow, the idiot took a few mouthfuls of food knowingly, and squatted down to the table with the bowl to eat.

Xiao Man walked away from Li Huowang and sat down.

The black gauze hat was taken off, revealing the black hair on her face that was soaked from tears.

After Li Huowang took a breath, he took a few mouthfuls of rice. He smelled a faint smell of blood from Xiaoman's body.

Here comes the chopstick bowl~~ oh! My god!!

After waving away the startled Xiao Er with his hand, Li Huowang put the bowl and chopsticks in front of Xiao Man. Have a meal.

Xiao Man looked at the empty bowl in front of him with a painful expression, as if he was recalling something. He also sold my sister. My sister was sold to an old man in his fifties. She just died of dystocia at the beginning of the year.

On the table, there were only the sound of chopsticks hitting the bowls and chopsticks, and the sound of chewing and swallowing. No one spoke at the moment.

He's a scum! I hate him! I want to eat his flesh and drink his blood!

Xiaoman gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

Hearing this, Bai Lingmiao, who was sitting by the side, leaned over with a distressed face, and stretched out her white hands like jade to hug her gently.

My mother persuaded me, saying that he is my father no matter what, and that killing my father will be punished by God, but I would rather be punished by God, and I will kill him too!

He poured a few spoonfuls of vegetable and tofu soup into his empty bowl with a spoon, Li Huowang picked up the bowl and poured it into his mouth, and said softly as if chatting: God in this place doesn't have eyes.

The table gradually became quiet, and the others sat quietly, watching Xiao Man silently.

There was a hint of anger and sadness in their eyes. Everyone is Yaoyin, and they can empathize with Xiaoman's situation.

Before arriving home, no one was sure whether he had been sold by his family.

When the anger in Xiaoman's eyes receded, only deep confusion remained in his eyes, My house is gone, and I personally demolished it. I don't know where to go next.

Stir-fried donkey meat, braised river fish in brown sauce~! Ladies and gentlemen, take it easy! Xiao Er, who put down the two dishes, left as if fleeing for his life.

Li Huowang took Xiao Man's empty bowl, filled a bowl full of sticky white rice, and pushed it in front of her. Have a meal.

After speaking, Li Huowang picked out a fishbone from the braised fish with chopsticks as a toothpick, and walked towards the guest room on the second floor while shaving his teeth.

Seeing this scene, the others dispersed in twos and threes, and soon only Bai Lingmiao was left with Xiao Man in the whole lobby.

Tears slid from the hair on Xiaoman's face and dripped continuously on the rice.

Tremblingly, she picked up the chopsticks and the bowl, and ate the rice with her own tears in big mouthfuls.

The more she ate, the more she shed tears, and finally she cried out loudly while holding the bowl.