Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 249: Ask

"It's a pleasure to meet, let me introduce myself, I'm Li Huowang."

"I've actually been relieved about the fact that you guys wanted to sneak up on me before. After all, I'm a man of heart, and like a long-legged ginseng fruit, it's only natural for you to want to rob me."

"I came to you this time because of other things. In one sentence, I am very unfamiliar with this world and I want to gain more knowledge through you."

"Of course, there's another reason, you know I'm xinsu, and I'm also looking for ways to get rid of xinsu, if you know, and tell me, I'd really appreciate it ."

Li Huowang sat in the chair and looked at Han Fu in front of him and said seriously.

The two **** heads drooping in front of him were not Li Huowang's conversation target. He was talking to the fist-sized head at Han Fu's neck.

Bai Sui's ability also did not let it go, and its face was completely unrecognizable. Said to be the head, it is completely a sarcoma with twisted facial features.

This thing is really strange. The main body is completely dead, but it is still alive. I don't know how Luojiao cultivates.

"What's your name? Also called Han Fu?"

Faced with Li Huowang's question, the little head smiled sarcastically and didn't say a word.

The various torture instruments gleamingly polished by "Crash La La" lined up in front of it.

Li Huowang picked out an iron hemisphere, carefully held the small head, and stretched out the torture tool in his hand.

"Ahhh~!!" The sharp screams were extremely harsh.

Opening the tent next to him, Li Huowang threw the small eyeball in Hei Tai Sui's body.

“Still refuse to speak?”

The one eye of the small head looked at the rows of strange torture instruments, showing a trace of fear, but it was replaced by a determined look in the blink of an eye.

"You lunatic! If I told you, would you let me go?"

"I won't let you go, but direct death and slow torture are two different things."

"You know what? I'm not really good at torture, but I've been through a lot of pain, all kinds of different kinds of torture, you want me to reproduce everything I've experienced in you again?"

Seeing that Li Huowang wiped the blood from his hands from the towel next to him and picked up a hook with barbs again, his little head struggled desperately, but his limbs were completely broken, he was destined to be In vain.

"I don't know! I really don't know anything!! It's really not long since we came out!"

"Really? If you just came out of the mountain not long ago, could it be that the nineteen Yangshou Pills were sent down the mountain by your master and were too entangled?"

The long hook with barbs stretched into the flesh and slowly pulled out something. Then Li Huowang picked up the coarse salt borrowed from Sun Baolu and wiped it evenly

The little head was twitching in pain, and **** foam began to spit out of his mouth.

Li Huowang collected the torture tools, took out the "Huojiao Zhenjing" from his arms, and began to chant the jerky and incomprehensible incantation with pity on his face.

The solidified white wax ignited a flame, turned into a pool of wriggling fire scorpions, climbed up Han Fu's body, and healed the injury caused before with the crackling sound of frying.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The screams went all the way out, scaring many Qingqiu children in the tent and making the frightened adults farther away.

After several turns, it finally let go. "I said, I said!!"

"Very good, let's start with small questions, I'll ask you to answer."

"Can this Yang Shou Dan be used as money to buy things?"

Li Huowang took out a pill wrapped in a yellow talisman and asked.

Seeing the other party's numb nod, Li Huowang stuffed the pill into the gourd, "Is it very precious? Is there any reference standard?"

"For a Yangshou Pill, you can ask someone like Han Fu to help once."

Li Huowang nodded clearly, which was obviously more intuitive.

“How to get Yang Shou Dan?”

"Murder, but ordinary people can't do it. They must be born in the yang year, yang, yang, yang day. If you want to hear it, I can tell you the refining method."

"No, next question, Han Fu said earlier, you are from Luojiao? Where are your Taoist temples?"

"The Snake Bone Mountain of Liang Kingdom."

"How many people are there in your Taoist temple?

"Fifty-seven."

"A few heads."

"Two hundred and twenty four heads."

"What are you?"

"I am the Yuan Ying of Han Fu."

Li Huowang kept asking all kinds of small questions to this thing one after another, some of which Li Huowang already knew the answer to, just to test whether the other party was deceiving him.

After confirming that the other party really did not lie to him, Li Huowang began to ask key questions.

“What is xinsu? How is it formed? How many hearts are there in this world?”

"I really don't know this. I just heard a few words about Xin Su inadvertently from the master."

When he saw Li Huowang's hand slowly reaching out to the torture instruments, he cried out in fright.

Snot and tears streamed down the little head's face immediately. "I really don't know! The master told us that Xinsu is a very rare treasure! Don't miss it when we encounter it!"

"Then how did you identify your heart?" Li Huowang had been thinking about this question a long time ago, why every time he met someone could see his identity at a glance.

"I don't know how others can tell the difference. Anyway, our master said that there are three fires on the shoulders of people. It is normal for these fires to be big or small. .”

Li Huowang looked down at his shoulder, but did not see any so-called fire.

"Almost there, it's time to ask him the most crucial question." Li Huowang looked at the villain, frowned and considered the language for a while before speaking again.

"Have you heard from your master along the way or from your master's mouth, have you heard of the idea of ​​getting rid of confusion?"

"No, you are the first time we met Xinsu."

Li Huowang carefully looked at the small deformed head. You can believe this 90%, Han Fu was born a calf. Even if he really has the intention to get rid of the confusion, he may not know it.

"How much do you know about sitting and forgetting the Tao?"

"I know this, they are a bunch of liars, especially like to deceive people,"

"What are their names?"

"I heard that their names are the names of mahjong tiles~IndoMTL.com~80,000-three cakes, etc., but I heard that this name is just a code name. If the first 80,000 dies, there will be another 80,000 will come up."

"There is a man named Beifeng in Zanwangdao, do you know what? How strong is he?"

This one is the one who can get rid of confusion. If he wants to get rid of confusion completely, he is very important.

"I don't know, I haven't dealt with Zan Wang Dao."

Next, Li Huowang turned to the little head and asked some questions about sitting and forgetting the Tao, but what he knew from it was very limited.

Looking at the small head in front of him, Li Huowang put his hands on his knees and stood up with the creaking sound of the stool.

"Very well, I've finished my question. Next, in order to confirm the authenticity of what you said, I need to confirm it again."

Speaking, Li Huowang extended his hand to the torture tool again.