Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

One tongue wheel! One eyelash! The wonders are beyond words! The heavens are so magical, you can't be angry! My Lord is supreme! How dare you be surprised!?

When the wooden bamboo slips used the human tongue to say these words, as everything around them distorted, the five sense perceptions of everyone on the island began to change at the same time.

Vision, taste, smell, hearing, all of these are gradually integrated together, forming a brand-new perception that ordinary people cannot understand.

Through this extremely peculiar perception ability, Li Huowang and others have broken through the boundaries of human perception.

They saw something moving in the deepest part of the sky, in a vast dark abyss unfathomably deep, where countless deeper black worlds and suns revolved.

Li Huowang smelled the sight shot from that thing, and tasted the terrifying aura in that sight that made people tremble uncontrollably. I also saw the weird melody caused by the slight movement of the thing.

Bang~ bang bang~ bang!!

Li Huowang felt that it was far away from him, but its melody was so charming and clear.

Li Huowang couldn't find a counterpart to this melody in reality. The only thing that could be a little similar to this thing was the thunder before the God of Joy appeared.

But this thing is much stronger than the God of Joy, and the weak God of Joy is like the difference between sand and a mountain in front of it.

Li Huowang made this judgment almost without hesitation, even though he couldn't understand what he perceived at all.

Suicide to let Danyangzi come out? No! Danyangzi is no shit in front of it! The difference between the two is too big!!

Li Huowang realized this desperately. In front of that thing, mortals had no chance of resisting at all.

Just when Li Huowang had completely lost all thoughts and stayed there waiting to die, his distorted five senses unexpectedly returned to normal inexplicably.

Huh? Before Li Huowang could figure out what happened, his expression froze, and he raised his sword decisively and rushed towards Yuan Er outside at the fastest speed.

At this time, Yuan Er, who was completely blind, was dying, and he only made a movement of turning his head. With Li Huowang's strong swing of the sword, his head flew up immediately.

As the head fell to the ground, everything around it returned to normal.

Panting, Li Huowang stood there with his sword in hand, looking up at the dark sky in shock.

It was nothing, as if everything before was an illusion, but Li Huowang knew that it was definitely not an illusion, and that thing really existed.

Li Huowang tried to piece together what he had perceived before, but he was shocked to find that he could no longer remember what it felt like.

Relying on my current five senses, I can't understand what kind of feeling the things I came into contact with before are like.

Although the danger has passed, the island is extremely quiet.

Everyone froze in place, with deep fear in their eyes. What Li Huowang saw, they saw too.

Everyone's face was pale, and their bodies began to tremble involuntarily. They all felt very cold, the biting cold that flowed from their hearts.

That's it? Yuan Er tried his best to scare us?

Looking at the other people around who were intact, Li Huowang felt a little doubt in his heart.

The current security situation made him inexplicably uneasy.

Li Huowang took a deep breath, and used his bloody long sword to pry open the curly red bamboo slips, and found that the flesh and blood organs inside had dried up and turned black.

Li Huowang squatted down on one knee, watching the content on the red bamboo slips vigilantly.

The black characters engraved on the red bamboo slips are very small and very weird.

He had never seen this kind of writing before, but when he looked at it carefully, he found that he could recognize what was written on it.

Baiwan...Zhenlu...swallow her belly...pull her bones...

This is a roll of extremely evil bamboo slips, all of which record how to use one's greatest pain and flesh and blood to exchange things with a certain existence.

The lightest one is how to insert a bamboo piece horizontally into one's nail cap, pull it up, and pry out one's fingernail completely.

A little heavier is how to chew a large bag of rusty iron filings and swallow them hard.

In the end, it teaches readers how to sacrifice their own blood and flesh to make a deal with something.

This method became more and more bloody and terrifying as it went on, and it was almost beyond Li Huowang's tolerance.

Finally, after reading half of the content, Li Huowang couldn't help but vomited.

After spitting out all the pork from before, he suppressed the nausea with a pale face, gritted his teeth and insisted on checking.

He really didn't feel at ease if he didn't find out what Yuan Er was doing before. If there was some kind of curse, it would be a big trouble.

Enduring the nausea, I continued to look through it, and finally found Yuan Er's method on the fourth bamboo slip at the end.

No, Yuan Er didn't intend to scare us. He originally wanted to recruit something, but he failed.

Ba 虺 is the name of that thing, and it is also the source of all the suffering on this bamboo slip.

Yuan Er failed because he couldn't pay the price of summoning it,

According to the requirements on the bamboo slips, although his body was in extreme pain, his heart was not suffering enough, even if he had just died and his whole family, it was still far from enough.

If you want to invite Ba Fei out, you must suffer extreme physical and mental pain.

Li Huowang turned his head and took another look at Yuan Er's eyeless and mouthless head.

It seems that he has just learned how to use the bamboo slips and is not proficient.

But this is also normal, as long as you use the various methods on the bamboo slips once, you are basically close to death, and it is impossible to live until you are familiar with it.

Although he was safe now, Li Huowang didn't feel at ease.

He didn't care where the water bandits got such a disgusting scroll of bamboo slips. What he cared more about was who wrote the bamboo slips.

Will there be a sect like Zhengde Temple?

It's just that they don't practice flesh and blood exercises like monks, but extreme suffering?

But if you practice according to the above content, I am afraid that there will not be many living people.

Unless there is any way for their sect to keep themselves alive after suffering so many injuries.

Li Huowang looked at the bamboo slips in his hand and guessed randomly.

At this moment, Li Huowang realized that even his darkest guesses about this place were too optimistic.

This place is far more dangerous than he imagined. He already knows that there are special existences such as the God of Joy in the Xian family.

But today this time really opened his eyes completely, some things are far scarier than them.

Ba Fei... Li Huowang, who was stunned in place, murmured to himself.