Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 72: Longmen Village

"This...what...thing?"

When he saw the eyes, Li Huowang had a strange feeling. He felt that his thoughts had slowed down, and everything around him had become wonderful. At this moment, it seems that he is not lying in the water, but suspended in the air.

The silt at the bottom of the lake began to surge, and the turbid lake water quickly floated up. Along with the silt, there were also those seven weird writhing eyes.

When the silt completely shrouded Li Huowang's body, he saw an ugly and rotten mouth that was bigger than a mountain peak, and the dense black barb tentacles protruding from the **** of the mouth.

"No...I can't...like this..." Li Huowang used all his strength to pull out the long sword behind him.

Just as he stood up and inserted it towards his neck, those tentacles instantly entangled, piercing the sharp barbs into Li Huowang's body, and yanked them into the **** mouth.

Watching the tumbling mud in the distance, and the people struggling in the water.

Yuan Er, who was standing on the small sampan, looked at the old man he was supporting with a hint of anxiety.

"Grandpa Zu, let's go back. With Hebo here, they are dead."

The old man gave him a cold look, and suddenly pulled his hand out of his hand, "Go back to the stockade!"

Hearing the anger in the old man's voice, Yuan Er panicked.

But he still can't do much now, but put **** in his mouth and blow a retreat whistle.

The little sampans turned quickly and began to shuttle among the dense reeds.

The entire reed field is huge, and it is completely a natural labyrinth.

The Keyuan family was born and raised here, and they are very familiar with it.

After walking around for a while, the little sampan finally came to a small island woven from reeds. This is their home.

The entire island, including the small stockade on the island, is woven from reeds.

The scenery outside looks very spectacular, but Yuan Er is tired of seeing it, and now he has other things to worry about.

Looking at the Lord's grandfather leaning on a cane, he got off the boat and walked towards the stockade without saying a word. Yuan Eryi gritted his teeth and quickly followed.

When other Yuan family members saw this scene, they also followed silently, and the atmosphere of the entire water village became a little depressed.

The stockade looks small, but it is not small at all, and there is even room to raise pigs and ducks.

In the end, Yuan Er came with his grandfather, in a lobby made of huge fish bones and woven with reeds.

There are candles and incense inside. In the center of the hall is a lifelike ink painting of a carp leaping over the dragon gate. Below the painting are five pairs of tablets. This is the ancestral hall of the Yuan family.

"Kneel down for He Bo and the ancestors!"

Yuan Er's knees softened with a dignified expression, and immediately knelt on the ground, nibbling three heads against the tablet.

At this time, he is no longer the boss of the ship, but a junior who has made a big mistake and waited to be punished.

After walking back and forth for a few times, the old man on the side suddenly raised the cane in his hand and threw it on Yuan Er's back and head.

The force of the blow was extremely heavy, and after a while, Yuan Er hit his head with blood, and his body was black and blue.

But even so, Yuan Er, who gritted his teeth, didn't dare to move.

After waiting until the old man was tired and panting heavily on crutches, Yuan Er turned his direction and nibbled at the old man heavily. "Grandpa, I was wrong."

"Tell me, what did you do wrong?" the old man asked, glaring at him angrily.

"I was too rash. I didn't know the details of the seedlings, so I rashly beat the nests, but I didn't expect that there were hard stubble in the nests. The dozens of brothers who died were still two nieces and nephews who sacrificed to God. , it's all my fault."

"Humph! So you know!" The anger on the old man's face weakened slightly.

After a while, Yuan Er struggled a few times, and then said with a voice full of unwillingness: "But I told that Taoist person to sway him before, but that kid can't even understand it! "

"Pfft." With a sound, the head of the crutch poked directly into Yuan Er's left eye, which directly burst his eye.

"Ahhh!!" Yuan Er with a painful expression covered his blind eyes and rolled on the floor in pain.

But after he rolled a few times, he couldn't care about the injury, knelt down again tremblingly, and kowtowed heavily to the old man.

Looking at the younger generation in front of him, the old man sighed worriedly.

"Second boy, don't think that after hugging a seedling a few times by yourself, you look down on the sky and the earth. Our line of business seems to be a business without capital, but it's not easy to do it for a long time. You need to see clearly. Hurry up!"

"I originally planned to give this family to you, but you have done something wrong and still blame others. This disposition really makes me feel at ease."

When Yuan Er heard this, his expression became a little flustered, and he quickly ignored the pain and said, "Grandpa Zu! I was wrong, I really know I was wrong! I will see the wrong Yangzi again in the future, you Just stab my other eyeball, I will never say anything else."

"You want to kill dozens of people with just one eyeball? You're beautiful!"

As the sullen-faced old man waved his hand gently, two people emerged from the other people who were watching the play outside the door. There were all kinds of weird white fish bones on the plates in their hands.

"If you commit a crime, you will be punished. It is a rule in the world, and our Yuan family is no exception. You have to survive the "Yuelongmen". If you can't handle it, I'll give you a burial."

Seeing those weird bone spurs approaching his skin, Yuan Er's body trembled involuntarily, but the old man beside him made him not even have the slightest idea of ​​running away.

The curved and twisted bone spurs slowly cut through the skin, cut through the muscles, and finally adhered to the human bone.

Just when Yuan Er gritted his teeth and planned to endure the next torture.

A cry from outside the door saved him. "Grandpa! It's not good~IndoMTL.com~ Go and see! The lake is turning red!"

When a group of people Wuyang Wuyang came to the island, they stood there in fright and didn't dare to say the first half of the sentence.

I saw that the entire reed lake was dyed dark red, and the air was filled with a stench.

The rest of the six gods and no masters subconsciously looked at the backbone of the entire stockade, their master grandfather.

After the old man's expression changed a few times, he waved his hand. "Open the altar and incense!"

After a while, the incense and the tribute were ready, and a group of people knelt there, kneeling and worshiping the red lake.

Seeing that the lake water still showed no signs of fading, the old man turned around decisively and walked towards a few women holding children.

These children have changed into brand new clothes. The hair is also tied with two horn braids with red thread.

The old man solemnly picked up a red pen stained with cinnabar, and lightly tapped the two children's eyebrows.

The two children, obviously unaware, giggled.

The old man first touched their heads with his hands, then heaved a sigh and closed his eyes in disbelief. "Go."

The two young adults on the side snatched two children under the age of three from the crying woman, hugged them, and walked towards the lake.

Just as they were walking by the lake, holding up the virgins in their hands, they suddenly stopped.

"Huh?" The old man squinted and looked into the dark red water, as if something was about to come out.

Under everyone's eyes, a drenched Taoist walked ashore with his head lowered, with something stuck in his neck.

After the old man carefully identified it, he realized that it was a long sword wrapped in water plants.