Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 339: Spindle

There was mourning in the Buddha Bone Temple, monks and pilgrims rescued the wounded because of the collapse of the temple.

More people spontaneously went to clean up the collapsed Buddhist temple, and hurriedly dragged out some of the bodhisattvas who were pressed down below.

In the panicked crowd, no one paid attention to the black spindle that had rolled to the corner.

Two blood-stained spikes stretched out, picking up the uninterested spindle like chopsticks.

Li Huowang, who frowned slightly, looked carefully at what Zhuge Yuan had given him before.

This spindle is made of a sallow old bone with a large middle and narrow middle, and the scratches on it appear to be old.

A very dark silk thread is densely wrapped around it to form a coil, making the entire spindle worthy of its name, like a hammer head without a handle.

"What is this thing?" The first question popped into Li Huowang's mind, followed by the second question, "Will this thing have any hidden dangers?"

In his mind again, Zhuge Yuan's kindness towards him at the beginning appeared again. If it was him who killed the rich man, then his strength should be far above himself. If he wants to deal with himself, he has no backhand at all. Power.

Li Huowang held the bone spindle with the torture awl, and sat on the steps beside him, sorting out his thoughts from the beginning. "Zhuge Yuan... Zhuge Yuan..."

"First of all, we can be sure that 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 and Anci Temple are stronger.”

"The cause of this incident is because of Zan Wangdao, Jian Tiansi, and Zhuge Yuan. These three parties robbed the heart and caused it. The final outcome is known. Zhuge Yuan killed the fortune and bypassed the recording. In the end, I grabbed the turbid heart and became the winner of this event."

Having been in this ghost place for so long, Li Huowang knew the importance of the Superintendent of Heaven. Such an existence would actually be afraid of Zhuge Yuan. It was really hard for him to imagine how powerful Zhuge Yuan was.

And there is also the ability of Zhuge Yuan, although that Zhuge Yuan is dressed as a scholar, but a mere scholar can solve one of the three elements of sitting and forgetting to make a fortune.

Li Huowang remembered the unfinished words that the photographer had asked him before.

"Our family asks you, did you feel anything weird when you went to the Buddha Bone Temple? Did someone do something ridiculous but very reasonable?"

This is what he said before, but Li Huowang couldn't understand, what is a ridiculous and reasonable thing? What does this have to do with Zhuge Yuan, why did he scare him like that?

Li Huowang closed his eyes and went through all the things in this Buddha bone temple again in his mind. If it can be called ridiculous but very reasonable, it is that Xinzhi suddenly framed himself as sitting and forgetting the Tao. .

Xinzhi may be careful, but in the case of being attacked by Zanwangdao at all times, he still has to do it himself, which is a bit strange.

And before, when Zan Wangdao, who pretended to be himself, came out, Xin Chi could completely say that this Li Huowang was another person's accomplice, and the two Zan Wangdao were acting as double reeds.

But he didn't say anything. Instead, he was just like a hairy boy who didn't make any excuses.

Li Huowang, who was sitting on the stairs, sorted out inch by 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 anyone noticing it? What kind of magical power is this? Is it mind control?" Li Huowang speculated wildly.

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

If he really has this kind of special magical power, there is absolutely no need to talk nonsense to himself for what he wants to achieve, and he can just directly 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 once again looked down at the spindle in front of him. "Then why did he give me this? Could he be kind? Look at me pitiful and want to help me? How is this possible! This is illogical! 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, the monk hallucination on the side came over and said with a strange expression: "Taoist, you can't say that, I become a monk to do good deeds, and that meditator is too bad A good guy?"

Hearing this, Li Huowang stood there and thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of a reason why his head was swollen.

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

He would rather Zhuge Yuan, like everyone else, just do it directly to himself, no matter if he is alive or dead, at least that way he won't be as entangled as he is now.

"Namo Amitabha, this donor, the old man is polite." Li Huowang looked up and saw an old monk in a cassock standing in front of him with compassion.

"Donor, I know how to do big things informally, and I know that the superintendent of Tiansi has lofty ambitions, but please don't add to the evil, because of you, five Buddhist disciples in this temple have passed away." The old monk knelt down to Li Huowang.

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

When he walked out of the Buddha's Bone Temple, Li Huowang had already thought about the next countermeasures, "Instead of staying here and speculating randomly, it is better to think about what to ask from the photographer, what is the origin of this Zhuge Yuan, The old **** must know!"

"Find out the origin of this person, and then think about what to do with this spindle!"

Li Huowang bowed his head and used it to wrap the spindle in the cowhide bag where the torture instruments were placed, and then turned over onto his horse.

"Da Da Da ~" The horseshoe with the horseshoe constantly rose and fell, bringing the mud on the ground up and down.

The icy rain crackled on the horse's back, and also hit Li Huowang's face.

Li Huowang looked up at the gloomy sky above him~IndoMTL.com~ and then continued to look at the increasingly muddy dirt road in front of him.

Before I came, I came in a horse-drawn carriage. I was not afraid of rain, but it was cloudless. But when I rode back, it was like a leak, and it didn't stop for a moment.

It's already late at night, and it's raining again, so I shouldn't be riding a horse, but standing still in this environment is no good. Li Huowang now needs to find a place to shelter from the rain as soon as possible.

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

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

When the yawning post officer opened the door with a lantern, he saw the guard card on his face.

The half-dream and half-awake post officer suddenly shuddered and woke up completely.

After a while, the groom woke up, took Li Huowang's horse, and offered it as a real father.

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