Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

Just when Li Huowang felt that he was about to lose consciousness, he stretched his hand into his waist and pulled it. The moment the extremely piercing bell rang, the uncomfortable feeling quickly subsided.

With a sound of Bump!, the back of Li Huowang's head hit the ground heavily, making his brain buzz.

Ignoring the pain in his head, Li Huowang gritted his teeth and continued to shake the brass bell in his hand vigorously, almost being overwhelmed by this guy.

The edge of the Eight Immortals table, the bamboo poles used to build the platform, and the edges of the tablets of the ancestors of the Hu family, all the lines now began to twist, and quickly condensed into a weird aggregate.

As Li Huowang, who was suffering from a splitting headache, pointed with his finger, Mr. You rushed towards the fake Lu Zhuangyuan who was retreating.

Seeing that the other party has a helper, the thing wanted to escape, but it was already too late, Master You had already come to it.

But it didn't get close to Lu Zhuangyuan's body, instead it went directly to the ground, the black shadow illuminated by the lantern.

When the lines on Master You's body were like sharp knives, cutting the shadow of the little-footed woman into pieces, that thing screamed like a wild beast, and fell to the ground struggling desperately.

So the body of this thing is the shadow on the ground? No wonder it's useless to cut its body in half. This idea flashed in Li Huowang's mind.

Under Master You's attack, the fake Lu Zhuangyuan that thing turned into quickly deflated like a leaking air bag, and the human-shaped shadow on the ground spread rapidly, finally forming a pool of foul-smelling sticky black liquid.

Just when Li Huowang thought everything was over,

With a sound of swipe, Master You rushed back quickly, and quickly spun around him.

What's going on? Could it be that there is more? Li Huowang began to intensify the ringing action that was just about to slow down.

Seeing that hiding didn't work, the woman with small feet flashed out from a wriggling line in the distance, and stood there staring gloomyly at this side.

It's not this one that just became Lu Zhuangyuan, it has two. Just as Li Huowang thought so, another woman with small feet split from her, and began to divide more and more, and the divisions became smaller and smaller.

More than one, several women with small feet jumped out of the twisted lines around them, and they also began to get smaller and smaller.

Following Li Huowang's finger pointing, Master You rushed up and started attacking the palm-sized little-footed women around him.

But no matter how fast they attacked, they couldn't split as fast. These identical women with small feet surrounded Li Huowang, while splitting, they opened their blood-red cherry mouth slightly, and began to twist their weird bodies, using that extremely thin voice. and began to sing a song.

Happy God, happy God smiles, dresses in a comfortable way and kisses kindly.

The God of Joy dances, the God of Joy makes noise, and the red ink on the sticky paper is new.

The god of joy is angry, the god of joy is sad, and the incense head and lantern are as bright as the sea.

The god of joy is hungry, the god of joy is hungry, the heart of the left hand is the heart and the intestines of the right hand, the head of the village is here to welcome the god of joy~!

The moment they finished singing, their entire bodies exploded instantly, and some kind of black substance splashed out of their bodies, completely dyeing all the wriggling and twisting spaces around them black.

Although he didn't know what the other party was doing, Li Huowang sensed something was wrong at this moment, stopped the rattle in his hand, and prepared to retreat first.

But in the next second, his feet were nailed in place like a nail, and Li Huowang raised his head straight up, looking at the sky directly above, with a dim, faint guidance from nowhere.

It was extremely dark there, and there was nothing there, but Li Huowang noticed something, there must be something very grand moving in the darkness.

happy God?

As soon as this idea came out, Li Huowang saw silhouettes, large and small, begin to emerge in the darkness, No, that thing sensed my thoughts! I must leave here immediately.

Li Huowang thought so, but his body didn't do it like this. His body became excited, his breathing became short of breath, the veins on his face popped up, he tore off the Taoist robe on his body with both hands, and raised his hands up to welcome the thing in the darkness .

The black outline became clear and distorted, and Li Huowang could already see it! The bloodshot eyes in his eyes even started to burst due to excitement, and two blood tears slowly slipped from his eyes.

I can't watch it anymore! I can't watch it anymore!! Close your eyes quickly!! Li Huowang struggled with all his strength, but it was useless.

Li Huowang could already see Xishen's head, if that large string of chaotic sticky things could really be called a head.

Just as the thing was about to come out of the darkness, a very special da da sound suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, the thing in the darkness stopped suddenly, and suddenly shrank a lot into the dark sky, as if something in the darkness was pulling it.

Suddenly there was an extremely loud rooster crowing sound, and the darkness in the sky burst like a mirror.

With the cracking sound of the bones, Li Huowang regained consciousness with his head up. He lowered his head suddenly, put his hands on the ground, and looked at the stone bricks on the ground, panting heavily.

What did those little-footed women call for? What happened just now?! All kinds of unanswered questions popped up in his mind.

Holding the Eight Immortals Table beside him, Li Huowang sat up with difficulty. He looked up, but there was nothing in the air, as if everything just now was fake.

It's already dawn, and the fifth watch has passed, and the Hu family will come to pick up their ancestors in a short time.

The stage in the distance was still ringing at this moment, and Lu Zhuangyuan and the others sang for a whole night, even though they seemed to be shaking because of the impact of the bell and their voices were hoarse, they didn't dare to stop for a moment.

Looking at the various black tablets next to him, Li Huowang realized belatedly that the clicking sound just now seemed to be the sound of the spiritual tablets hitting the table at the same time.

Li Huowang looked at the tablets of the ancestors of the Hu family in surprise, Could it be that they helped me just now?

After thinking about it carefully, the more he thought about it, the more he realized that it was possible, so he quickly stood still, and performed a breeze-watching salute to the half-immortal tables where the memorial tablets were placed, Thank you for your help.

As soon as he finished the salute, the tablets suddenly began to tremble slightly, and the trembling sound became louder and louder. Da da da da da

Seeing the intrusive scene in front of him, Li Huowang took a half step back vigilantly holding the bell in his hand.

What's going on here? Is it okay to thank you for something bad? It's almost dawn. If you don't go back, what are you waiting for?

But just when Li Huowang thought so, with a swipe, all the tablets on the Eight Immortals table in front of him fell backwards in unison.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar and misty voice sounded from Li Huowang's ears, making him feel as if his body had fallen into a piercing ice cave. Baby.