Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 277: Creditman

Li Huowang's previous guess is correct, there is no ghost who steals his life, but in the face of the rumors spread by Zawangdao, the beggar from the Superintendent of Tiansi in front of him used a completely different method from Li Huowang.

"Is it necessary? Is it necessary to act so real?" Li Huowang pointed to the people who were killed by Yi Zimei with his finger.

"This is a game set up by sitting and forgetting the Tao. How can you do it if you don't really act? If you say it casually, they can listen to it? Besides, I watch it when I start it. Those who die are ordinary people."

The other party's words made Li Huowang feel a chill in his heart. Why did he say these words so calmly? Are all the people in the Superintendent of Heaven like this?

To talk about these dead people, Li Huowang is very indignant, but it's not too bad. He just saw how the other party did things, and his vigilance increased a lot.

"In the future, when I contact this person, I must be more careful, lest I myself become a commoner who is used as an acting prop today."

Seeing Li Huowang standing there without saying a word, the beggar with one eyebrow was the first to speak, "It's a great pleasure to meet you under Hongda, the man with the sword."

Knife person on credit, this is the first time Li Huowang has heard this word. If he only understands it literally, this person is a person who gives knives to others on credit.

However, if you can be a **** of the Superintendent of Heaven, then these three words can't represent the literal meaning, there must be other meanings.

"Creditmen?"

"That's right, I'm really a no-brainer and no-sect guy on credit. Haha, real person, do you want a credit?" Hong Da opened his coat full of patches. kind of blade.

These knives are very old, many still have rust on their bodies, and the blades keep rolling over the ground and jumping. This is also the reason why Li Huowang couldn't hurt him with his Zisui sword before.

But this also proves from the side that these knives are definitely not as broken as they look, and rusty knives can't stop the weapons of the military.

"Hehe, the real person, do you want to credit my knife?" As Hong Da asked again, a broken knife was sent to Li Huowang with the blade pointed forward, with a smile of anticipation on Hong Da's face.

"You gave me this knife on credit, when will it be returned?"

"Since it's on credit, then when it's time to pay it back, it will naturally be paid back." After Hong Da said this, he didn't seem to say anything.

Li Huowang thought for a while, then slowly stretched out his hand to touch the red rust-covered blade, his eyes fixed on the other's expression.

Just before the red rust touched Li Huowang's hand, he withdrew his hand. "No, I have enough weapons."

"Hey, that's all, it's fine. If you don't take credit, you won't take credit. Since the matter in Pixian is over, then Erjiu Zhenren, we will have an appointment in the future."

Unfortunately, Hong Da took the knife back, bowed his hands to Li Huowang, and walked outside the morgue.

Just as his hand was holding the copper pull tab on the wooden door, a **** fingernail flew over and nailed it directly into the wooden door.

"Wait a minute, I heard that the Tiansi Supervisor is paid a lot for his work. Since I am involved in Pixian's affairs, I also have a share of the pay this time, right?"

Looking at the crescent crevice slowly oozing blood on the wooden door, Hong Da's voice asked with a bit of surprise: "Oh? Then what if I don't give it?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the morgue suddenly became tense.

But with Li Huowang's next sentence, this oppressive atmosphere disappeared instantly. "It's okay if you don't give it, I can do this business too. Bring me to join the Superintendent of Superintendents, and the account will be settled."

Hong Da turned to look at the other party, seemingly surprised that the other party would say this. "Really? Well, come with me to the Ministry of Rites, and make a name for the minister."

"Need to go to the Ministry of Rites?" When Li Huowang heard this, he immediately rejected it and went to their base camp by himself. If anyone finds out, it will be completely over.

"It's too far, and I'm still in a hurry. Let's change the way. I heard that many superintendents can be contacted individually?"

Hearing Li Huowang's words, Hong Da pondered for a while, and finally nodded, "Well then, I'll talk to the above, you don't go to him, if he agrees, he will go to you. "

"Don't worry, we've worked together, and I'll help you with a few good words."

After saying that, Hong Da opened the door and walked straight out. When he came to the lively street, he picked up a large ceramic doll from the ground next to him and put it directly on his head.

He took out a rotten fan with almost nothing left of its shaft from his waist, kept fanning it towards his face, and strode out of Pi County.

When he walked out of the lively Pi County, the surroundings finally quieted down, replaced by the sound of insects that belonged to the hot weather.

Another half an hour later, he threw the big-headed doll in his hand to the side of the forest, and said, "Erjiu, you don't have to continue following me, if you really sit down and forget the way, then things are not like this today. Easy to finish."

Li Huowang walked out of the woods beside him, cupped his hands at him, turned and walked towards Pi County.

Seeing Li Huowang's back disappearing into the lights again, Hong Da said, "How?"

There was the sound of dead leaves being stepped on from the woods next to him. A man with a big belly, a red drum around his waist, a big green dress, and a blush big-headed doll came out from the inside. With the red rope wrapped around it, the hydrangea dragon ball that was just used to lead the dragon dance.

"No, this person is sneaky and his origin is unknown. You said just now that you would take him to find a photographer, but he didn't dare to follow him. It may not be possible for him to forget his way sometimes."

The voice coming from the bottom of the ceramic doll was unexpectedly young and soft, and it didn't match his plump body at all.

As Hong Da habitually squatted down on the ground, there was a sudden metal crashing sound from his body, "I don't think he must have been sitting and forgetting the Tao. The trick of sitting and forgetting the Tao would not be so clumsy." /

The big-headed doll, which is one size larger than the normal head, slowly turned ~IndoMTL.com~ and looked at Hong Da with those dark eyes. "What if Zanwangdao guessed that we would think so, and did it deliberately?"

"Besides, two of them have died, so they shouldn't come here again."

The big-headed doll didn't move at all, and continued to repeat: "What if Zanwangdao guessed that we would think this way, and did it deliberately?"

Hong Da glanced at him impatiently, "Enough is enough, I don't have time to make fun of you."

The big-headed doll turned his head and repeatedly looked at Pixian in the distance. "He is carrying the bronze sword of Luojiao on his back, and the other sword with the hilt wrapped in cloth exudes the suffocating aura of a soldier. After that, he still uses the secret technique of the Nestorianism. It's strange, very strange."

Hong Da nodded, agreeing with the other party's statement. Although this kid is very strange, his strength should be good, even if he sometimes forgets the way, he can still be used as a knife. "

"And then what?"

Faced with the questioning of his companions, Hong Da narrowed his eyes slightly and scratched his chin with the inside of his index finger. "Then...watch while you use it."