Mutated Tao Chapter 339: Spindle

There was mourning in the Buddha Bone Temple. Monks and pilgrims rescued the injured caused by the collapse of the temple.

More people spontaneously cleaned up the collapsed Buddhist temple, and dragged out some physical Bodhisattvas who were under pressure in a hurry.

Among the terrified crowd, no one noticed the black spindle that had rolled to the corner on the ground.

Two blood-stained cones stretched out, picking up the unattended spindle like chopsticks.

Frowning slightly, Li Huowang carefully looked at the things that Zhuge Yuan gave him before.

This spindle is made of a sallow old bone with two large ends and a narrow middle. The scratches on it seem to be old.

A very black silk thread is densely entwined on it to form a ball, which makes the whole spindle worthy of its name, like a hammer head without a handle.

"What is this thing?" The first question popped up in Li Huowang's mind, followed by the second question, "Is there any hidden danger in this thing?"

In his mind, Zhuge Yuan's kindness to him at the beginning appeared again. If he was the one who killed the rich man, then his strength should be far superior to his own. If he wanted to deal with him, he would not fight back at all Power.

Li Huowang held the bone spindle with the torture awl, sat on the steps beside him, and started to organize his thoughts from the beginning. "Zhugeyuan Zhugeyuan"

"First of all, I can be sure, from the shocked attitude of the dead **** when he learned of Zhuge Yuan's name, it can be seen that Zhuge Yuan should come from some other force, and this force is very strong, at least stronger than the previous one. Zhengde Temple is stronger than Anci Temple."

"The cause of this incident was because of Zuo Wangdao, Jian Tiansi, and Zhuge Yuan. These three parties robbed each other. The final outcome is already known. Grab the heart and become the winner of this incident."

Having been in this ghostly place for such a long time, Li Huowang knew the importance of Jian Tiansi. Such an existence would be afraid of Zhuge Yuan. It was really hard for him to imagine how powerful Zhuge Yuan was.

And there is Zhuge Yuan's ability, although Zhuge Yuan is dressed as a scholar, but a mere scholar can solve the problem of sitting and forgetting one of the three yuan and make a fortune.

Li Huowang remembered the endless question he had asked him before.

"My family asked you, did you feel weird when you went to the Buddha Bone Temple? Did anyone do something ridiculous but very reasonable?"

This is what he said before, but Li Huowang can't figure it out, what is ridiculous and reasonable? What does this have to do with Zhuge Yuan, why does it scare him like that.

Li Huowang closed his eyes, and went through all the things in the Buddha Bone Temple in his mind again. If it can be called a ridiculous but very reasonable thing, it is that he suddenly framed himself as sitting and forgetting. up.

Infatuation may be narrow-minded, but it is a bit strange to still do something to yourself when you are about to be attacked by Zuo Wang Dao all the time.

And before that, when Zuo Wangdao, who was pretending to be himself, came out, Xinzhu could completely say that this Li Huowang was an accomplice of another person, and the two Zuo Wangdao were playing oboe.

But he didn't say anything, instead he was like a brat, he didn't make any excuses and just let it go.

Sitting on the stairs, Li Huowang sorted out every inch, but the more he thought about it, the more suspicious he became.

"This is Zhuge Yuan's ability? He can change a person's behavior without others noticing it? What kind of supernatural power is this? Mind control?" Li Huowang guessed wildly.

"Wait, since he can control others, why didn't he use it on me before?"

If he really has this kind of special supernatural power, there is no need to talk nonsense to himself for what purpose he wants to achieve, and he can just control himself to do what he wants to do.

"Unless" Li Huowang's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart beat faster. "Unless he has no purpose."

Thinking of this, Li Huowang looked down at the spindle again. "Then why on earth did he give me this? Is he kind-hearted? He wants to help me because of my pity? How is this possible! It's not logical! There are no such good people in this world! I don't believe it! He must have something else for me Pictured!"

At this moment, a monk hallucinated and walked over from the side, and said with a strange expression: "Taoist priest, you can't say that, I become a monk just to do good deeds, and that meditator is too bad Nice guy?"

Hearing this, Li Huowang stood there and thought for a long time, and he couldn't think of a reason until his head swelled.

Li Huowang shook his head vigorously and sighed deeply. He was already used to maliciousness, and now Li Huowang was even more afraid of kindness.

He would rather Zhuge Yuan before, like everyone else, simply attack him directly, regardless of whether he died or lived, at least that way he would not be as entangled as he is now.

"Namo Amitabha, this benefactor, I am very polite." Li Huowang raised his head and saw an old monk in cassock standing in front of him with a compassionate face.

"Almsgiver, I know that great things do not stick to small details, and I know that Supervisor Tiansi has lofty aspirations, but please don't increase the number of murders, because of you, five Buddhist disciples in this temple have passed away." The old monk knelt down in front of Li Huowang.

Looking at the nine scars on his head, Li Huowang stood up on his knees, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the Buddha Bone Temple. "Another good guy? Maybe, but I still can't believe it."

When he walked out of the Buddha Bone Temple, Li Huowang had already thought about his next strategy, "Instead of staying here and guessing wildly, it's better to think about asking something from Ji Xiang, what is the origin of Zhuge Yuan, The old **** must know!"

"After figuring out the origin of this person, think about how to deal with this spindle!"

Li Huowang bowed his head, put the spindle in the cowhide bag of the torture instrument, wrapped the spindle tightly, and got on his horse.

"Da da da~" The horseshoe with the horseshoe kept rising and falling, bringing up and falling the mud on the ground.

The cold rain slapped on the horse's back, and it also hit Li Huowang's face.

Li Huowang looked up at the gloomy sky above his head, and then continued to look at the increasingly muddy dirt road in front of him.

Before I came here, I came by carriage, and I was not afraid of the rain, but there was no cloud in the sky, but when I rode back, the day seemed to be missed, and it didn't stop for a moment.

It is already late at night and it is raining again. It is not supposed to drive a horse, but it is even worse to stop and stand in this environment and be drenched in the rain. Li Huowang now needs to find a place to shelter from the rain as soon as possible.

When he saw a flag with the word "post" swaying from side to side under the washing of the rain, Li Huowang's eyes lit up, he stepped on the saddle with his left foot, turned over and got off the horse directly, and rushed in.

The post station is a place in Daliang for the transmission of military information, as well as for officials to board and lodging on the way, and to change horses.

When the yawning post officer held the lantern and opened the door, he saw the Jiantiansi waist plate that hit his face.

The half-dream and half-awake post officer suddenly trembled all over his body and woke up completely.

After a while, the groom woke up, took away Li Huowang's horse, and offered it up like his own father.

The cook also woke up, and all the dishes available in the inn were brought to Li Huowang's guest room.