Mutated Tao Chapter 321: Human mandrill

Li Huowang looked at Hongzhong and said nothing, then turned his attention to the other three. Monk, Peng Longteng, and Jin Shan.

These things have been following him since they appeared. In the past, he always thought they were hallucinations caused by Xin Su.

But when he learned about Mandrill from Hongzhong, he found that things didn't seem to be the case.

And about this point, perhaps Tuoba Danqing knew something, but Li Huowang didn't dare to ask, for fear that the other party would judge that he was Xinsu from this point.

"If they are not hallucinations, then what are they? Why do they follow me?" This is the first time Li Huowang has seriously thought about this question.

Then Li Huowang thought of Jiang Yingzi who appeared and disappeared before, "She rose because of the shame in her heart, and then disappeared because of the shame in my heart, could it be?"

Li Huowang seems to feel that he has touched some thoughts in the dark, but it seems that there is always a layer of paper, the more he thinks, the more he can't figure it out.

Seeing Li Huowang standing there thinking, the smile on Hongzhong's face grew wider.

"Can't you understand? How about I help you think about it, do you know what it means to be a tiger's minion? That is to say, it is rumored that after a tiger eats a person, the soul of the dead person will become a ghost in his stomach, often tempting people It was eaten by a tiger. Maybe you are the big bug, and we are waiting for your ghost?"

"Ghost?" Li Huowang looked up at Hong Zhong who said this, his eyes were full of disbelief. "If you are really my ghosts, then what have you done for me?"

"Apart from being an eyesore, you are useless! The only thing that affects me is that when I talk to you, people think I am crazy!" Li Huowang said this, his tone became serious.

Hong Zhong laughed more and more exaggeratedly. "Then maybe you are going crazy. I have long thought that you are not a normal person."

Hearing this, Li Huowang stared at Hongzhong with eyes that were almost cannibalistic, and the veins on his forehead kept throbbing.

"Youyouyo~ are you staring at me again? I call you a lunatic, what can you do to me? Xiaohuowang~" Hongzhong leaned back, with no skin covering his face, the strips of red flesh Twisting, an exaggerated smile came out.

The other party's sarcasm made Li Huowang's heart surge with enthusiasm, and his mind was buzzing.

With a sound of "clang", Li Huowang drew his sword with one hand and stabbed directly at his own neck with a very ferocious expression. "Come on! Let's go together on Huangquan Road!"

When he saw the bright red blood spraying into the air, Hong Zhong panicked. "Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

Before Hongzhong finished speaking, a long halberd passed through his belly, directly lifted him up, and slammed him to the ground.

It was Fang Tian's painted halberd in Peng Longteng's hand, full of murderous aura, she frantically attacked Hongzhong with the weapon in her hand.

The monk hurried over, persuading in an anxious voice: "You can't die, Taoist priest, don't you still want to get rid of Xinsu? Go back to your mother-in-law? Don't give up."

At this moment, a wriggling tentacle protruded from the navel, wrapped around Li Huowang's wrist, and held it tightly.

When Li Huowang was sitting on the ground, panting heavily, more and more tentacles stretched out from his belly button, firmly grasping Li Huowang's sword-holding hand.

This feeling is very bad, and it makes Li Huowang feel like his stomach is churning wildly.

Seeing that Li Huowang finally calmed down for a while, the monk came back to Hongzhong and murmured in a low voice: "Don't irritate him, the Taoist priest has nothing to worry about now, and he doesn't care about him at all. With hesitation. Just like firewood, a little fire will ignite."

Hong Zhong glanced at Li Huowang from a distance, snorted coldly, and hid his body in the river beside him. "What a madman"

Under the persuasion and obstruction of the monk and the tentacle, Li Huowang gradually calmed down. When he pulled the blade out of his neck, some wriggling black tentacles mixed with viscous liquid quickly filled the gap.

After calming down, Li Huowang felt very strange when he recalled the self just now. Why did he suddenly become so extreme? Is it really me?

"Taoist, hurry up, there are still people who are using those children to make alchemy. Saving a life is better than building many temples. As long as you persist in doing good deeds, the Buddha will be watching in the sky."

"As long as you save enough people, maybe one day the Buddha will come down to help you escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

The absurd words of the monk made Li Huowang laugh. He slowly inserted the **** sword into the scabbard behind him, then stood up staggeringly, and walked towards the place where the candle disappeared before.

"Monk, you are not my ghost, I did not kill you, and it is not certain whether you are dead or not."

There was a slight flicker that the monk's body could not detect. He widened his eyes and asked in surprise: "I'm not dead? Then who am I?"

Li Huowang didn't answer him, he walked slowly into the underground cave in this dimly lit area without saying a word.

He hadn't gone far when a human mandrill with twisted limbs slowly crawled out. He stuck out his long tongue and licked the blood left by Li Huowang on the ground, and then quickly left up.

Li Huowang, who was invisible, walked silently in the darkness, looking for those who disappeared.

Now that they have been found, it is time to clean them up. He doesn't care what else is there. At this time, Li Huowang has a fire in his heart, and he wants to vent it.

Walking and walking, Li Huowang heard some voices, some chaotic but unusually orderly voices.

Li Huowang followed the sound and walked over, and soon he saw a very strange scene, a group of people were trying to sit upright, followed by a man in a tattered Taoist robe, thinking about something.

The leader's mandrill with a black dust whisk stuck between the back of his neck should be the leader here, just because there is a piece of thick paper in front of him, and he will lead the reading.

The limbs of these human mandrills looked particularly deformed, but they still coiled their feet with long nails.

Li Huowang was shocked and unfamiliar with this scene, "Is this morning class? Are they having morning class?"

Looking at these people who looked like they were in morning class, Li Huowang dreamed of going back to Qingfengguan. They were also monsters, and they were also delusional to become immortals. This similar scene made Li Huowang feel inexplicably nauseous. Feeling extremely repelled inside and out.

"What kind of shit, he's here to cultivate immortals too!!" Li Huowang gritted his teeth, drew his sword and rushed forward.

"Wait! Taoist priest! Find those babies first! If the child can't go back, how sad their mother will be."

Hearing what the monk said, Li Huowang's pace slowly stopped. After hesitating for a moment, he put his hand off the hilt of his sword and groped towards the darkness around him.

Just when Li Huowang was about to look around for those babies, Li Huowang saw a mandrill crawling over quickly, saying something to the mandrill who was in the morning class.