Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 66: Good people

Hearing the movement behind him, Li Huowang covered his hot shoulders with his hands and looked back at Li Zhi who fell to the ground. Is he... apologizing to me?

"I'm going to die, you still pretend to be with me, this will make a good face, is it someone else who is going to kill me just now?"

Li Zhi, whose face was gradually pale, showed a wry smile.

"I can't help it, I really can't help it, they forced me, you can run, I really can't escape, since the day I hit the horse, I just can't run away again."

Dark red blood gradually seeped out from Li Zhi's body, reflecting the soil on the ground red. He didn't have much time left.

Li Huowang stood there with a complicated expression, looking at Li Zhi who didn't know the truth of what he said in front of him.

"Actually... this is not bad, finally there is no other movement in my mind." Li Zhi said with emotion.

"Everything before was forced by the Xian family to do this?" Li Huowang asked again.

"Hehe... You can't believe it or not. From the day I went out, I became a puppet in their hands. I resisted, but it was really useless. People can't fight against the fairy family."

Li Huowang was too lazy to tell the truth of what this mouth was saying, so he walked straight over and grabbed the hilt and pulled it out.

After pulling hard but unable to pull it, he found that Li Zhi actually grabbed the blade with the hand with his fingers cut off.

Li Zhi, who was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, smiled. "Re-Men Li, that, next time you meet someone like me, remember to have a lot of hearts. Your kind of heart is like a bun in the eyes of others. It's impossible for others to have bad thoughts."

Hearing this, Li Huowang's heart shrank. He didn't expect to get news from Li Zhi's mouth, but he didn't expect that he would actually say it himself.

Looking at the dying person in front of him, Li Huowang's tone deliberately slowed down. "What is Xinsu?"

"Xin Element, the beginning of change and formation, the form has quality, but not the body.

"What?" Li Huowang obviously didn't understand what the other party was saying.

"This is what the Xianjia told me. I'm a rough person. I haven't read a book for a few years and can't understand it very well, but this is the first time I've seen them succeed like that, so I thought,... It's a good thing."

Li Huowang raised his hand and looked at him in shock.

Thinking of the monks who were scheming in Zhengde Temple before, this is enough to prove that Li Zhi did not lie to himself.

"In this world, I am a very rare thing? But apart from being mentally ill, I am obviously no different from ordinary people. What does xinsu mean?"

Li Huowang firmly remembered what Li Zhi had just said in his heart, and he vaguely felt that it was of great importance.

Immediately afterwards, he thought again of the dead master, Dan Yangzi.

Li Huowang discovered that this incident had been a sign from the very beginning, and that his cheap master didn't just look for medicines casually.

Since everyone else cultivated in the same weird way as Dan Yangzi, they would have to use their own medicines for their lack of cultivation.

At this time, Li Zhi's voice gradually became lighter, and his pupils gradually began to lax.

"Li Zhenren, can you do me a favor?"

Li Huowang looked back at the dying Li Zhi. "You said."

"The 22nd of the next month will be the Ching Ming Festival. Can you burn me more paper money then? I, Li Zhi, have been poor all my life, and I don't want to be a poor ghost after I die."

In the end, Li Zhi smiled habitually again, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"In my next life, I can be a beast, but I don't dare to dance again. I'm too aggrieved and too... tired. My life is not as good as a turtle in a brothel."

"Real Li, remember that you can do whatever you want in the future, but don't jump to the gods. This job is really not done by humans. It's really hard and aggrieved." Two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Li Huowang looked at this man with a complicated expression,

All the past events flashed through his mind. He may be a good person himself, but he doesn't have the final say on what he does or doesn't do.

He's just a poor man controlled by those immortals.

This cruel world told him that those who can use those special powers are not necessarily masters who can master spells like Xinhui Dan Yangzi, but they may also be slaves of that power.

"Thank you for your pointers, these are very important to me. Brother Li Zhi."

At this time, Li Zhi had the last breath left to speak. He took a deep breath and said with the last of his strength: "Also, you asked to exorcise evil spirits that day, is there something wrong? Remember to go south. Go over there and find a bunch of nuns in black, they...reluctantly...are...good people, they should...help you."

Li Huowang never thought that there would be such an unexpected gain. It was related to his own Dan Yangzi, so he hurriedly asked: "Nuns? What are these sects called?? They are good at exorcising evil spirits?"

Li Huowang talked for a long time but no one responded. Only then did he realize that there was no luster in Li Zhi's eyes at this moment, and he was dead.

Looking at Li Zhi, who was dying, Li Huowang couldn't help but feel a mix of flavors in his heart.

If he wasn't a great dancer, maybe the two could be good friends.

Just then ~IndoMTL.com~ someone else approaches from a distance. "Senior Brother Li, as soon as the drums stopped, the monster suddenly stopped playing, oh? What happened to this person?"

Gouwa Xiaoman and these people have been entangled with the two gods, and they look very embarrassed. Everyone is lucky, but fortunately they are all minor injuries.

Li Huowang sighed, he reached out and grabbed the hilt on Li Zhi's stomach, pulled it out, and reinserted the scabbard behind him. "Find a place to bury the two of them, so as not to be bitten by wolves."

"Why, Senior Brother? These people are wicked people who kill people!" Gouwa didn't understand.

Li Huowang didn't explain anything, reached out and gently closed Li Zhi's eyes.

Li Huowang did not leave a monument to Li Zhi, and he would not be worshipped by anyone who was alone and widowed.

After being busy for a long time, when they returned, the chickens in the village were crowing.

As soon as he arrived at the door, by the well, he saw an unexpectedly thin back figure, Bai Lingmiao, who was lying on the bed and was very weak, but now bends over to lift water there.

"Senior Brother Li! Where have you been? Why are you injured? Is there nothing wrong?" Bai Lingmiao asked worriedly.

Li Huowang, who frowned slightly, walked over and threw away her bucket, "I have a fever, so why don't you drink water? Hurry up and lie down in the house."

"I'm fine, I'm fine, if you don't believe me, touch it."

When Li Huowang pressed his hand on her forehead and found that the fever really subsided, he said somewhat unexpectedly: "The medicinal pill I made is not so powerful, are you sure it's alright?"

Bai Lingmiao's expression froze, and then she smiled again. "It's alright, I can do anything, isn't it a good thing to be cured?"

"If I have nothing to do, let me go back and lie down. Don't touch the water when you are sick!"