Crazy Li Huowang waved his hands to eat, jumped to the car beside him, and jumped up with the sound of the car alarm.
“I’m crazy!! I’m insane!!!” Li Huowang’s voice spread far and wide.
Li Huowang’s strange behavior attracted the attention of others. When the car owner rushed over with a broom and kept hitting Li Huowang, more and more people were watching.
Just as his laughter became more and more crazy, Li Huowang saw a cute little girl. Her mother was holding her hand and walking away from her. The red cherry hairpin in her hair looked unusually familiar.
The moment he saw her, the extremely excited expression on Li Huowang’s face gradually disappeared and was replaced by pain again.
Then he jumped out of the car, ignored the car owner’s beating on him, and left holding the food in his hand.
When he arrived at the bridge cave, Li Huowang refilled the milk tea with the faint river water and began to drink it numbly.
The buns had a strange smell and must have gone rancid, but he didn’t care. As for what he was eating on the other side, he also didn’t care.
Li Huowang ate this piece of food very slowly, as if he was savoring the taste.
“Uncle?” Li Huowang turned around and saw a girl wearing a full-body white skirt standing at the entrance of the bridge.
In the dazzling sunlight, she looked like her whole body was glowing.
Li Huowang looked at her cute face and blurted out subconsciously. “The eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month?”
The little girl said timidly and uneasily: “My name is not the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, my name is Liu Yuhuan, and my mother calls me Huanhuan.”
When she saw Li Huowang standing up, Liu Yuhuan was so frightened that she immediately took a few steps back.
She quickly unhooked her schoolbag, first placed a piece of paper on the ground, and then took out a package of things from her schoolbag and placed it on the paper.
After doing this, she looked at Li Huowang again in a panic and ran away in a panic.
Li Huowang walked over and looked down, and found that they were three buns packed in white plastic bags, and they were pig buns that only elementary school students would buy.
Li Huowang smiled knowingly, bent down to pick it up, opened the plastic bag and ate it.
The buns were warm and looked like they had just come out of the steamer. They were not leftovers from her meal and were purchased specially.
Li Huowang sat there, carefully eating one bite after another. The buns are stuffed with meat and are really delicious.
While eating, Li Huowang’s surrounding environment changed again. He found himself sitting on the muddy road, holding a mud ball in his hand and chewing it.
“Haha.” Li Huowang shook his head helplessly and continued to eat the mud **** in his hands cleanly.
After eating, Li Huowang returned to the temple. Under the gaze of other hallucinations, he resolutely picked up the sword on the ground again.
At this moment, Li Huowang heard the sound of footsteps and horse hooves. The footsteps were so familiar.
“Miaomiao?!” Li Huowang rushed out with his sword, but saw an unexpected person, a great **** wearing a red hijab.
At this time, the rain outside had stopped, but the master’s red hijab was still wet, and two water marks slid down from the eye frames.
Li Huowang stood in front of the temple with a complicated expression, looking at it next to a carriage in the distance, “What are you doing here?”
“Woof woof!” Steamed Bun, wagging its tail, emerged from behind the carriage. It shook off the rainwater on its body and rushed towards Li Huowang excitedly.
The twisting steamed bun jumped up and stepped on Li Huowang’s body with his front paws, leaving yellow mud plum blossom marks.
At this time, the great **** opened the carriage beside him, and Hei Taisui, who was **** with beef tendons, appeared in front of Li Huowang.
She led the carriage over and used her cold hands with sharp black nails to pull Li Huowang and walk towards the ruined temple.
When he arrived at the only dry place in the temple, the master first took out a towel to wipe the rain and mud off Li Huowang’s body, and then took out brand-new clothes and shoes and socks from the carriage.
She helped Li Huowang get dressed, and then put an old red Taoist uniform on Li Huowang.
Just when she lowered her head and tied Li Huowang’s belt, Li Huowang stretched out his hand and lifted off the master’s red hijab.
Suddenly, the great god’s face, like a piranha flower, appeared in front of Li Huowang.
It’s just that the petals and buds of this flower are made of snake scales, hedgehog spines, and other similar things.
In the center of the flower, half of Bai Lingmiao’s face was crying, looking at Li Huowang sadly. Corresponding to this half of the human face was a fox-like animal face on the other side.
And the organs on her face are not static. They are slowly moving and changing as time goes by.
Sometimes there are more human faces, and sometimes there are more animal faces, and the number of eyes is sometimes more and sometimes less.
The great **** with such an appearance opened his hands and hugged Li Huowang gently, hugging him tighter and tighter, strangling him so hard that he could hardly breathe. “Mr. sir.”
The hand that reached behind opened Li Huowang’s fingers one by one, letting the purple ear sword fall to the ground.
The white strip at her wrist was removed, gently covering Li Huowang’s eyelidless eyes.
Then a forked, slippery tongue pried open Li Huowang’s teeth.
“Ms. sir, we are waiting for you, waiting for the day you are cured.”
Hearing this, Li Huowang hugged her back, looking at the huge and slender cat-like eyes and hugging her tighter and tighter.
Even though life is miserable and the world is extremely hopeless, even every inch of Li Huowang’s life is made of pain.
No one wants to die. Sometimes, as long as someone pulls back a little, a tragedy can be reversed.
The master left in the end, but she left behind the steamed buns and the carriage with the black Tai Sui bundled in it.
Li Huowang, who was sitting on the ground, stared blankly at the roofless hole in the sky. After a long time, he picked up the Zi Sui Sword again.
Looking at the small half of himself on the sword blade, Li Huowang’s expression suddenly twisted. He raised his sword in the air and pointed directly at a black pigeon on the beam.
“Pigeon?”
Just when Li Huowang thought this, the pigeon flew down and landed on Li Huowang’s shoulder. “Gu~gugu~gu~”
At this time, Li Huowang discovered that the black pigeon had a small note tied to its ankle.
There is an oracle bone inscription on it, which looks like an eye is added under the word “天”.
After slowly opening the note, Li Huowang looked at the contents and was suddenly shocked. He led the carriage out of the ruined temple.
This is a letter from Tuoba Danqing. He informed Li Huowang to go to Yinling City and meet him at the usual place.
This thing made Li Huowang immediately recall his plan to find Beifeng through Supervisor Tiansi.
Strong reluctance welled up in his heart, suppressing the pain and death wish in Li Huowang’s eyes at this moment.
“Steamed Bun, let’s go! This shabby place wants me to die, it’s not that easy!!”
“I have nothing now, so what am I afraid of! Even if it means death, I will dig a hole for it to come out!”
“I will be able to get rid of this Xinsu identity one day! One day! By then, by then.”
Sorry, sorry, this card has been reviewed, so I sent it now, which is really a sin.