Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 74: Death

"Senior Brother Li! What are you doing!" Seeing Li Huowang mutilating himself, Bai Lingmiao ran over in distress and held his bleeding left hand.

With a painful expression, Li Huowang pushed her away and shouted hysterically with red eyes.

"Why can't you just be quiet!! Why does this **** always happen in this place!!"

The dagger inserted into the palm was pulled out again and inserted again, this time completely pierced.

Bai Lingmiao was frightened and froze in place. After a few seconds of stunned, she pounced on her and snatched the dagger from Li Huowang's hand and threw it far away.

Immediately after, she opened her hands and hugged the man in front of her firmly. "Huowang, don't do this! I beg you."

The moment he heard this voice, Li Huowang instantly became quiet, he closed his eyes tremblingly, and slowly buried the soft body in his arms.

Gradually, Li Huowang calmed down again.

He slowly let go, looked at Bai Lingmiao again, took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I'm fine, what about the others? Have you seen anyone else?"

Hearing this, Bai Lingmiao nodded silently, her eyes were slightly red, and she pulled Li Huowang to the side of the island.

Soon on the shore, he saw the other medicines.

Originally there were seven adults and five dao boys, but now there are only six adults and three dao boys left, and none of the remaining people are active.

The sad Bai Lingmiao said with her frozen lips turning purple. "Junior Brother Sun is better than me. We tried our best to find people in the lake, but we only found these few, and the fool... drowned too."

Li Huowang stood in front of the people, looking at the fool's face that turned purple. There was another Yao Yin with the same expression on his face. and a Taoist boy.

Two were gone, and three more drowned. After this trip, five of the twelve were easily lost.

Li Huowang is not very familiar with these people, but no matter what, he is a life-and-death companion in Qingfengguan.

When I was resting, I had heard of these people's longing for home and the day when they would be reunited with their families when they returned home.

But now it all came to an abrupt end, they died worthless.

Li Huowang had a gloomy face, wandering on the shore, looking at the drowned people, the negative emotions in his heart just now disappeared without a trace.

"Touch!" Li Huowang kicked a **** head out with one kick. "Fuck!"

I just lost my mind! Feeling guilty for these murderers!

Li Huowang even wanted these human scum to come back to life, and kill them one by one by himself!

"These people have a lot to live for!! The whole family should be damned!!"

Just when Li Huowang's mood became a little unstable again, a man who had no sense of presence in the crowd came over, and he said to Li Huowang with a guilty voice: "Brother Li, I wanted to hold the fool, but He's too heavy for me to hold."

Li Huowang knew him. He was Senior Brother Sun who was good in Bai Lingmiao's mouth. His name was Sun Baolu.

Looking at him who was frozen like a chicken in soup, Li Huowang frowned slightly and said, "Don't stay here, go to the stockade to find a kitchen first, and set up the fire."

This is the end of the matter, and it's useless to say anything else. There are only so many living people left, and he can't let Feng Han send away a few more.

A group of people carried the bodies of their companions and slowly moved into the stockade.

The entire reed stockade is full of flesh and blood and corpses. Dark red blood flows everywhere, and the feet stick to the road.

The others' eyes move. It seemed that he had something to ask, but Li Huowang didn't want to explain anything.

It was another turn between the various houses, and Bai Lingmiao was so frightened that he drilled behind Li Huowang.

The dignified grandfather of the Yuan family before opened his mouth wide open, and his eyes were full of unwillingness when he was stuck on a bamboo pole.

"Did I put him here? When did I kill him?"

The puzzled Li Huowang recalled for a while and found that he had no impression. Too many people died.

After looking around for a while, they finally found the kitchen. The iron pot on the stove was lifted, and the firewood on the side was thrown in, forming a bonfire.

A group of people gathered around and started to cook the fire, trying to get the heat of the flame to take away the cold from their bodies.

Li Huowang didn't go to bake the fire. He stood in the corner of the kitchen and silently looked at the Zhanzi faces in front of him.

In the end, he was fixed on the fool's face, Li Huowang didn't expect even him to die, this loyal fool.

He has a simple personality. To be honest, Daotong was more mature than a fool at that time.

"I shouldn't keep calling you a fool, at least give you a big name, so that the tombstone can be written better." Li Huowang looked at his corpse and muttered to himself.

At the moment he said this, he suddenly saw that the stiff purple fool suddenly widened his eyes.

"Cheating the corpse!!" Li Huowang, who was so frightened, took a step back and immediately drew his sword again.

Just as the others saw this scene, the sluggish fool opened his mouth wide as he jumped around to find a weapon. "Yeah~"

The smelly black lake mud mixed with the lake water~IndoMTL.com~ was spit out by him.

When all the stock in his stomach was vomited, the fool lay there on his side, gasping for breath, and his face quickly returned to blood.

"My God, Brother Li, you will come back to life! How did you do it?" The surprised dog ran over and helped the fool up.

Li Huowang ignored him and ran to the other drowned people to rescue him. Maybe someone is not dead like a fool, but just passed out.

But it's a pity that there is only one example of a fool. After Li Huowang was busy, the other drowned people did not have any signs of returning to Yang.

No matter what, it's a good thing to finally come back to life. A group of people surrounds the fool who is burning the fire and asks for help. The atmosphere in the kitchen was not as oppressive as before.

In the face of other people's concerns, the fool held back for a long time before he said a word. "I...I....I'm hungry!"

"Hungry? Okay! Let's eat meat! When I just came in, I saw that there are pigs raised here!! I'll slaughter one of them."

Gouwa grabbed the kitchen knife on the chopping board and hurried to the outside.

Not long after, the iron pot that was taken down was put back on the firewood stove. After the water boiled, chunks of fat pork were thrown in to cook.

After a while, Xiaoman sprinkled a little salt, and the aroma of meat suddenly overflowed.

After a busy night, not only the fool was hungry, Li Huowang pulled out his long sword, and poked a large piece of pork from the pot, which was full of fat and fine, and gnawed it like a fruit.

While nibbling on pork, Li Huowang was still thinking about other things. "Such a large water bandit stockade has more than just pork."