Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

The reporter chewed the pot helmet and said, You don't understand, this kid is extraordinary. I read through all the books in the first to fourth libraries before I figured out what this kid did to save us. That’s the secret technique of the Nestorian Ao Cang Feng Climbing the Steps!”

Brother, what is that? Sensing the other party's solemnity, the old woman also softened her tone a lot.

Our family is not qualified enough. The only thing I found is that most of the people who have used this secret technique are dead, and those who survive are not ordinary people.

What's more important is that you think about it. What does ascending the ladder mean? What does he want to achieve by ascending the ladder? Once you use this secret technique once, you are no longer a mortal! Tell me, can we afford to offend him?

Hearing the words of the memory, the old woman nodded with lingering fear, Then brother did the right thing. We can't owe this kind of person a favor.

I suspect that this kid has another purpose in joining Jian Tiansi. It's not at all what he said about seeking revenge on Zuo Wangdao.

The old woman took out her handkerchief with some distress and wiped the sweat from the other party's forehead. It's okay, brother, let's not worry about these trivial matters. It has nothing to do with us anyway. Let's go home.

Looking at the approaching door, the solemn expression nodded slightly.

As Ji Xiang took out Jian Tiansi's waist card, the thick city gate slowly opened a gap. The carriage that was waiting to mark the occasion left Shangjing, closing heavily like two giant mountains.

Li Huowang got up very early the next day, and after preparing everything he needed to bring, he got out of bed and walked toward the prison in the morning fog.

What surprised Li Huowang was that he was not the only one here. A half-year-old child holding a blind man had already arrived early.

I am only responsible for escorting prisoners. Do you want to invite other outsiders? Li Huowang waited silently.

After a while, another man came riding a bull backwards. He was dressed like Li Huowang had never seen before. He was sitting cross-legged on the back of an ox, holding a cyan female Buddha clay sculpture with four hands, lowering his head and muttering something in a low voice.

I don’t know if the people who went to Beijing knew something, so they turned away from a long distance away, and there were no shops nearby. It was already broad daylight, but the prison door was still extremely deserted.

As they waited, the heavy prison door soon opened, and an iron prison car slowly drove out.

That man was a little different from the prisoner in Li Huowang's impression. He had a gold mask on his face.

It was a very peculiar mask, with a square face, big hollow eyes, a triangular nose bridge, and wide ears.

If it weren't for the sharper lines on the mask, Li Huowang almost thought he was seeing a Sanxingdui mask.

You just need to take him to the Meridian Gate and behead him. The soldiers who came out ordered Li Huowang and the others.

Meridian Gate? You don't even have to leave the city? Li Huowang almost thought he heard wrongly. From here to the Meridian Gate, no matter how slow he walked, it would only take two hours to survive. This was completely different from the errand Li Huowang imagined.

That's right. The soldier seemed to be very anxious. After saying this, he hurried back to the prison.

When he saw the prison car moving under the driving of an old guard with gray hair, Li Huowang glanced at the other two people, stood next to the prison car and walked towards the Meridian Gate.

No matter what they wanted to do, as long as he could help Bai Lingmiao get rid of the evil spirit, he would do anything.

As the carriage slowly entered the commotion, the surrounding voices began to become noisy. Facing the people in the prison car, the people in the capital pointed and pointed playfully. They didn't seem to be surprised at all by the golden mask, or maybe they were already used to it.

The noise seemed to wake up the person in the prison car. He suddenly put the golden mask on the prison car and shouted at the others: You... you can't do this to me! I am the emperor!! I am the Emperor of Liang! !”

Hearing this, Li Huowang's heart tightened, but when he turned around, he found that no one else responded except himself.

At this time, the hunchbacked blind man on the side kept repeating like a mantra about good things, Don't be weird if you are weird, don't be weird if you do things. Don't be weird if you are weird, don't be weird if you are doing things.

Seeing this, Li Huowang paid no attention to anything and settled down to do his job as a prisoner.

He could already guess why those military strategists asked outsiders like them to send this man off, and why this matter affected his official career.

The prison wagon's wheels rolled slowly along the spacious road to the edge of the bright red palace wall.

The sharp Li Huowang noticed that there was a line of sight coming down from the city wall, but he did not make any extra trouble. Anyway, the line of sight was looking at the people in the prison car.

Ji Song! Do you think you won? Not necessarily! One day, you will end up like me! The prisoner in the prison car raised his head and shouted hysterically at the top of the city wall.

The people on the city wall didn't respond and just watched silently.

The carriage moved very slowly, but no matter how slow it was, it would reach its destination. At this time, the executioner had been waiting for a long time, and it was just noon. A group of people were surrounding the execution ground, excitedly looking forward to it.

Ji Man! Intent to rebel! The crime is unpardonable! He should be executed!!

The red token was thrown down, and the masked man in the prison car was dragged out. At this moment, his body was as soft as noodles, and the yellow urine soaked the prison clothes.

As the executioner dragged him, Li Huowang discovered that the other party's body was a little strange. He had a big belly, but his limbs were extremely thin.

And that belly is not caused by being too fat. It looks like a big belly made of some big and small things.

Poof~! Liquor suddenly sprayed onto the broadsword, and the executioner with a big belly and a round waist suddenly raised it high and slashed hard, and the big head fell to the ground with blood rolling over it.

The executioner took off the golden mask with blood on the head and carried it to the executioner's table with both hands.

As the executioner wrapped it in yellow silk cloth, mounted his horse and ran towards the palace wall, the nearby officers and soldiers began to withdraw, and soon no one was left, leaving the body to gradually become cold.

As soon as the official people left, the people watching the theater gathered around like flies. They held steamed buns in their hands and tried their best to wet the blood on the ground.

What's more, the two women even quarreled because of too much stickiness and not enough stickiness. Li Huowang saw such irony along the way.

Is this the end? Is it so simple? Li Huowang frowned and turned to leave.

But when he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something and walked through the crowd to the headless corpse.

When he took out a small dagger and gently opened the swollen belly, big and small balls squeezed out from inside.

Huh? Li Huowang picked up a fist-sized one and looked at it carefully.

This Emperor of Daliang has a belly full of elixirs. This guy's belly is stretched by so many elixirs.