Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 348: The Storyteller
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As soon as Li Huowang looked up, he saw a black pigeon looking down at him condescendingly. It was the pigeon that Tuoba Danqing used to deliver letters.
When Li Huowang removed the letter from the pigeon's leg and read the contents clearly, he didn't even bother to eat his meal, turned around and walked towards the door.
Li Huowang never thought that the photographer was still in Yinling City! Not only did he not leave, but he also asked to see himself by name. This was an opportunity.
What surprised Li Huowang very much was that the place where I remembered to meet him was not a grand place, but a rather crude study.
It looks like he does things in a completely different way from the extravagant Tuoba Danqing.
As soon as he entered the door, Li Huowang was instantly attracted by a dry tongue.
It was a somewhat shriveled human tongue, the root of which was nailed to a rotten wooden Ruyi by a coffin nail.
The moment Li Huowang saw this thing, he immediately remembered that this was a magic weapon made by Tuoba Danqing boasted to himself before, with a heart-like tongue.
Slowly taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly, Li Huowang slowly salutes the white-faced old **** who is doing calculations.
"I have seen Mr. Photographer."
"Hehehe~ I'm not in the palace, it's my family who are so polite. Sit down."
Looking along the photographer's finger, Li Huowang saw that even the tea had been brewed on the side table.
Li Huowang didn't sit down, but asked straight to the point: "Dare to ask the Prime Minister, do you have any important instructions when you come down?"
He can remember that when the **** rode away, he panicked, but now he is sitting here peacefully, and there must be something happening that he doesn't know about.
"Oh, no hurry, no hurry, I heard that your kid is very good?"
Looking up and down by an old eunuch, Li Huowang felt uncomfortable.
"Hong Da said that the three of them were fighting against you, but you were able to escape? It's really a bit of a condescending talent to let you be a little Renwu."
Li Huowang didn't think that the other party was complimenting him, but his heart was hanging. "Master Xiang, please speak directly."
"Okay, you are happy and our family is also happy, I guess you can guess what our family did before?"
Seeing Li Huowang standing in silence, the reporter continued: "Yes, our family's errand this time is to get back the heart turbid hidden in the Buddha's Bone Temple, but this errand is broken! What do you think our family should do?"
"Of course it's not okay to go back and admit punishment, so we have to make it up!"
The photographer who had been sitting suddenly stood up. "Our family will also give you a thorough understanding. This time the matter is no trivial matter, but it can't be messed up again!"
Speaking of which, his finger inserted into the mahogany tabletop and drew a line abruptly.
"If we can't finish the errand, we will have to pull all the potatoes on this line!"
After talking so much, Li Huowang also stopped to understand the other party's words, "Master Xiang, you mean... let's find someone with a heart to talk to?"
"Smart! We, the Superintendent of Tiansi, want such talents!" The chubby face of the Prime Minister laughed.
"Don't worry about where the heart turbulence comes from. If there is heart turbulence above, we'll give them heart turbulence. It's just that the Buddha Bone Temple was dead before, but this time we're going to catch it alive."
Hearing this, Li Huowang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. "A living heart is turbid? Is it the same as my living heart?"
I don't know why, I don't even know the name of the other party, but Li Huowang still began to feel a little sympathy for the turbid heart.
While Li Huowang was still thinking about it, the words of the photographer sounded like a bomb in his ears.
"Our family also understands that after all, this is not a serious job in the company, and it does not pay, and it is definitely dangerous to live with a dirty mind. It is also understandable that you are not willing to go to our family."
"Listen to Dan Qing, haven't you always wanted to read the classics about sitting and forgetting the Tao in the Siku? As long as you can handle this period beautifully, then our family will risk being dismissed from office, and also I have to personally go to the Siku to help you memorize it silently!"
Li Huowang's breathing became heavy. One was the heartbreak he had never met before, and the other was the information about whether he could get rid of his heart. This choice seemed easy to choose.
Li Huowang bowed again to Xiang Xiang, "Yes! Lord Xiang Xiang!"
Seeing that Li Huowang agreed, the Prime Minister laughed like a flower. He can only lure him now. If the other party doesn't agree with this kind of loose person, then he can't do anything about it.
And I heard that this kid has a bad temper. In case of intimidation, I am afraid it will backfire, but fortunately, he finally agreed, so this time he has a little more confidence.
Looking at the **** in front of him, Li Huowang's heart moved slightly, "Master Xiang, we were cut off from our hearts at the Buddha Bone Temple before, so this time, will that person not come again?"
"What's the origin of this person? You dare to intercept the things of our Superintendent of Heaven."
Hearing this, the Prime Minister's face was indifferent, "Heart turbidity is nothing else, one is enough, Zhuge Yuan will not **** this again, in case the heart turbidity of life and death merges together, That's enough for him."
"And don't worry, Zan Wang Dao died this time to make a fortune, and they will definitely not toss again until a new fortune comes up."
"So this time, we don't have to worry about anything other than the living heart."
Xiangxiang smiled and reached out and patted Li Huowang on the shoulder, but Li Huowang frowned slightly.
The other party talked for a long time, but directly ignored his own inquiry. He still couldn't judge whether Zhuge Yuan was good or bad.
"Lord Prime Minister, what is the origin of Zhuge Yuan? This person is so strange, I'm afraid that I will meet him in the future, please give me more advice."
Li Huowang raised his head and looked at Ji Ji with a trace of persistence and determination in his eyes.
Since the other party is begging for himself, I'm afraid there is no chance if I don't ask at this time.
Hearing Li Huowang say so, it is impossible for the photographer to pretend he didn't hear it. He sighed quietly.
"I originally mentioned that this person is unlucky, but since you insist on listening, then we will tell you."
"Do you know Zhuge Yuan's nickname? Others call him the storyteller~IndoMTL.com~ When the reporter said this, he slowly sat down and squeezed his jade ring with his fingers.
"He is a very strange person. He is obviously dressed as a scholar, but he never takes the test of fame, but likes to go to lively places to tell stories."
"The book does not talk about love between men and women, nor does it talk about the general's expedition, he only talks about history books."
"History book?" Li Huowang was taken aback for a moment.
"Yes, the history book, and it's a history book he made up himself, saying that there was no civil strife in the Qi country nine hundred years ago, and the Daqi emperor ruled the world. Birds come to be king in the young master, and the room glows red."
"It's just a bunch of nonsense. If Daqi is not in chaos, where did the current Daliang Kingdom come from? Where did the Siqi come from?"