Mutated Tao Chapter 335: Collapse

"Master Infatuated, are you sure you didn't make a mistake this time?"

Maybe Jian Tiansi can kill innocent people indiscriminately for work, but Li Huowang still can't pass the hurdle in his heart.

As soon as Li Huowang said this, the little girl who was praying to Buddha shrank, leaving only a set of clothes in place.

"Ear for a long time! Why don't you listen to the poor monk?" Li Huowang sneered at the infatuated man who looked like the angry King Kong.

He mentioned that the knife walked to the pile of clothes, and thrust it hard into the yellow futon, accompanied by the screams like a puppy, and the bright red blood gushed out from the futon continuously.

The thing didn't go away just now, it just shrank its body extremely small and flat, hiding it in the futon.

"Master Infatuated, if you are so accurate every time, I won't think about it myself."

Another one, he doesn't want to be used as a weapon by others, especially if the other party is such a disgusting existence.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was not quite right, Ji Xiang immediately spoke out to stop him.

"Okay! Our family is not dead yet! You little bastards, be honest! Don't forget what our family asked you to do!"

Although the appearance is always smiling and easy-going, neither Li Huowang nor Xinzhi think that he is a soft persimmon that can be kneaded by others, and they stop talking when they see him speak.

Time passed little by little, and soon they had been around the Buddha Bone Temple for half an hour, but they found nothing except for the ambush of the previous man.

I don't know if Zuo Wangdao left early, or if they were hiding from him on purpose.

Although it has been so long, the memory of the leader is not in a hurry, but his eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

This further confirmed Li Huowang's previous conjecture that this record must have ulterior motives in this Buddhist bone temple.

Just as they walked into a Buddhist temple full of mummified corpses again, their facial expressions suddenly became ecstatic.

As the finger of the abacus began to speed up, it turned into afterimages, and little sparks appeared from above.

"Come on!"

Ji Xiang stepped on the marble on the ground according to a certain pace. When he circled three times in an extremely complicated way, the portrait of a cross-legged Bodhisattva painted on a pillar moved strangely by itself.

Seeing this scene, Li Huowang said more firmly in his heart: "I guessed right before! This photo is here to find something! The so-called cleansing and forgetting is just incidental!"

Then I saw the portrait on the pillar, the Buddha, who was neither sad nor happy, was rapidly aging and withering, and turned into a mummy after a while.

The two hands of the mummy inserted along the ribs, and slowly opened its abdominal cavity.

However, when he raised his head to look at the mummy portrait on the pillar with a happy face, he was stunned.

The belly of the portrait is empty, nothing.

"What's wrong with your heart? Did you get caught first? It shouldn't be. Only our family can find this place."

Have a heart? Hearing the word "heart" in this name, Li Huowang, who is Xin Su, is very sensitive.

"Could it be that there are other human-shaped treasures like Xinsu? If Xinsu is confused, what are their side effects?"

Just when he was about to ask Tuoba Danqing at the side, a long muffled sound made everyone raise their heads at the same time, looking at the beam above their heads.

Before everyone could react, Hong Da, who was dressed as a beggar, suddenly said, "Go! This temple is about to collapse!"

The moment he blurted out these words, there was a tremor, and the tall beams smashed down heavily with tens of thousands of catties of tiles.

After a loud noise, heavy dust flew up, covering everything here.

"It hurts." This is Li Huowang's feeling, he is hurting everywhere now.

It was so foggy that he couldn't see where he was. He tried hard to move, but he felt a heavy weight on his body, and he was being suppressed.

Just as he was thinking about how to get out, a burly figure appeared in front of him amidst the dust flying with the sound of rubble turning.

When the man lifted the heavy girder on Li Huowang's body, Li Huowang finally felt that he could move.

He got through the tile, shook the dust off his body, and said to the man, "Thank you, Brother Tuoba."

The same disheveled Tuoba Danqing put down the beam on his shoulders, "Hey, what are you talking about? They are all brothers who drank and whored together. Brother, I can still die Huh?"

"Are you all right? Where are the others? This temple collapse must be caused by sitting on the road." Tuoba Danqing also patted the ashes on his body.

Li Huowang nodded, "Who says it's not," he quietly moved a few inches away from Kaiba Danqing, and kept facing him all the time.

Just as the two were talking, there was a movement in the distant mist, and an extremely tall figure came out from it, that was Zen Master Xinzhi.

When he saw the two people standing together, his expression suddenly became serious, and he pointed at Li Huowang with his thick fingers.

The next moment, Tuoba Danqing who was next to him seemed to hear something in his ears, backed away again and again, and quickly distanced himself from him.

Then the three stood still in a triangle shape, while Xin Chi and Tuoba Danqing were staring at Li Huowang.

In this situation, Li Huowang immediately judged that the infatuated monk must have said something in Tuoba Danqing's ear with his mind.

Just when they were about to do something, Li Huowang looked at Tuoba Danqing and said, "Brother Tuoba, you can suspect that I am forgetting my way, but why don't you suspect that this obsession is fake?"

"Don't lie there, sit and forget the Tao and understand him?" Tuoba Danqing, who was extremely enthusiastic before, became obviously extremely indifferent.

"Zuo Wangdao, why can't he understand his mind? Any of their magical powers are stolen from others!" Li Huowang with an extremely ugly face pulled out the sword behind his back.

"We already knew that you would be so estranged, but remember that Mr. Xiang has already counted. Even if you get rich, it will take three hours to learn from him, so he is real and you are fake."

Faced with the groundless accusation, Li Huowang couldn't suppress the fire in his heart.

"He is clearly a fake!" Just as Li Huowang pointed his sword at the obsessed monk, a familiar voice sounded from his ear, it was the monk's heart-to-heart.

"No, the poor monk is true. I also know that the ear donor is true, but now the poor monk's words are the truth, and whoever the poor monk says is fake is a fake."

"What?!" Li Huowang stared at Tong Kong extremely, and looked at the infatuated monk in front of him in disbelief.

He thought about many possibilities just now, but he never thought of it. Come here by yourself, you will be plotted by your own people first!

"Are you in conflict at this time? Are you crazy? Just because I said something to you before?"

The corner of the infatuated monk's mouth curled slightly, and he quickly became sad and joyless, "That's right, the poor monk is so narrow-minded."

After speaking, he stamped his foot, and followed Tuoba Danqing to flank Li Huowang.

"You lunatic!" Li Huowang yelled so hard that his heart was about to burst, he pulled out his Zisui sword and rushed towards Xinchao.

Just as Li Huowang was getting closer, a cold light pierced from the mist and pointed directly at Li Huowang's neck.

It was a rusty short knife, and it was held by Hong Da, a credit knife man.

Li Huowang was attacked from three sides and became extremely passive.

"What the **** is going on!! Could it be that they discovered my identity?! This is basically a game set up for me?"