Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 375: Sima Lan

"Qi Mo? Liang Mo?" Li Huowang was very unfamiliar with the two words. Could the Mo family be divided into several types? What else is Liang Mo, the evil cultivator?

Looking at the thin man beside him and the black bird on his shoulder, Li Huowang thought about it and finally asked, "Brother Sima, what is Qi Mo and what is Liang Mo?"

Sima Lan was very surprised that Li Huowang didn't even know about this, and soon the blind black bird on his shoulder said:

"They were originally from the same group, but one person had one thought, ten people had ten thoughts, and thousands of people had thousands of thoughts. Each had his own ideas. With the death of the giant, the Mo family naturally began to split up."

"Although Liang Mo is as aware of ghosts, heaven's will, and wickedness as the Mo family was, but they misinterpreted the meaning of the first generation of giants, after all, they went into a fork in the road, and they were in harmony with that Dongzhentang, and eventually became the person they are now. A ghost or a ghost"

Hearing his bird say this, Sima Lan's expression became more solemn, as if thinking of something bad.

He can also see it, whether it is evil or not depends on whether it will affect the stability of the Daliang Kingdom. On the contrary, no matter how disgusting it is, it is still a well-known and decent.

Li Huowang didn't ask any more questions because of his self-interest. It was nothing more than the meaning of a sect splitting up. Compared with other people's troubles, he should be more worried about himself.

Now that you know that Beifeng is the mental element that can get rid of hallucinations, then next, you should find a way to know where Beifeng is, and how to get rid of the hallucination from him.

Cooperation? This choice was abandoned by himself for the first time. Sitting and forgetting the Tao was unreliable, and if they knew his identity, then he would never have a peaceful day.

The only thing I can do is to find a way to find Beifeng, and forcefully pry the way out of his mouth.

As for how to pry, then this Superintendent of Tennis is the most important wrench I can find right now, otherwise I will try my best to sneak into this Superintendent of Superintendents to do what.

Walking along the corridor for a while, Li Huowang keenly heard some special sounds coming from the wall.

It's the slamming of wood, the flapping of birds' wings, and the hurried footsteps of people.

Li Huowang ignored him and continued to walk with Sima Lan. At this moment, a man with the appearance of a **** walked quietly and humbly against the wall with his head lowered.

Just as he passed Li Huowang, the wall suddenly opened as he touched the corner,

At this moment, Li Huowang caught sight of the movement inside. In the distance near the spacious window edge, all kinds of birds were constantly flying and falling.

The waiting **** untied the paper from the bird's legs, put it in a small bamboo tube, and fell into a strange structure of bamboo splicing. Looking at the thing, it looked like a spider full of bamboo tubes.

It's just that this bamboo spider is obviously moldy, and some moldy spots of different sizes are wrapped in it. Not only the exterior, but the rotating wooden gears inside are also covered with mildew.

With the sound of clack, these letters were unwound from the legs of the birds and distributed to the surrounding eunuchs through the pipes above the "spider".

And these eunuchs, very skilled, put the notes in front of them into different categories, turn around and put them behind them, inside those small square boxes similar to medicine cabinets.

The eunuch, the letter bird, the bamboo spider, move fast and fast, and do their own things step by step.

Just as Li Huowang was pondering the information contained in it, Sima Lan suddenly turned left and walked down the closed doors.

"Remember this mark, you can either close the door or live, don't go wrong." Following Sima Lan's push, the gloomy but somewhat hazy lobby appeared in front of Li Huowang.

There are many screens in the lobby, and the shadows sitting or standing reflected on the screens prove that there are people behind every screen, but their voices are extremely unclear, even Li Huowang can't hear them clearly Say something.

Walking in the woods formed by the black figures and the strange sound of the lake, Li Huowang felt extremely grotesque. This place is really the Superintendent of Heaven, not a ghost market somewhere.

To be honest, Li Huowang's heart beat faster when he first came in, for fear that his identity would be recognized. There are still near misses, Zhuge Yuan's spindle is very useful.

Li Huowang carefully looked at everything around him. He found that the place was the same as before. There were also some mildew spots on the screen and the surrounding pillars, which made the supposedly elegant lobby look a bit dirty and outdated.

"Brother Sima, does this place often return to the south wind? Why is it getting moldy?" Li Huowang asked casually.

"Maybe, not in the past, but at the beginning of this year."

After saying this, Sima Lan pointed forward. "For the first time, I'll go to Lingtailang's place to order a refresher first, and I'll tell you more about it."

Li Huowang followed the direction the bird flew, and soon saw a man with his left hand behind his back, counting his fingers with a solemn expression.

This person is wearing a robe and looks plain. And standing behind a tall counter that resembles a pawnshop.

If it weren't for this kind of place, Li Huowang would even think that the storyteller in the other party's teahouse was a storyteller.

"Nangong, bring a Geng flag and order a more." Sima Lan's bird flew to the table and pecked the table with its beak.

The man who was doing the math didn't even look at Li Huowang, the old **** was stretching out the hand behind his back. "Bring the waist card."

The man surnamed Nankong touched the lines on his waist card and threw it back. "Erjiu, right? Erniu told me before he left."

Li Huowang still remembers that the photographer's name seems to be Erniu.

Looking at Sima Lan who was talking to Nangong, Li Huowang began to think about what to do next.

Just when Sima Lan finished chatting with the other party ~IndoMTL.com~ and was about to continue walking with Li Huowang, Li Huowang suddenly spoke up.

"Brother Sima, you are new here, dare to ask who you will take the job from?"

Sima Lan was a little surprised, but he didn't show it, "Since your waist card has arrived at the flag, it's not from someone to take the job, but you choose the job yourself."

Sima Lan walked back to the lobby with Li Huowang, opened a screen and walked in.

There was nothing behind the screen except for a table and a few stools, and Sima Lan's bird pecked the table again with its beak.

Soon a fair-skinned **** walked in and greeted Li Huowang and Sima Lan. The shadows of the three were also reflected on the landscape screen beside them.

"Ask him what you want to do. He just arrived this morning, and he knows it. You can also learn from him how many supervisors there are in the local area with lower rank than you, and who to choose from them."

Hearing Sima Lan's words, Li Huowang looked at the **** in front of him and thought for a while, and asked him, "Is this how you usually pick up jobs?"