Mutated Tao Chapter 49: Trouble

When Li Huowang came back to his senses when he heard Yang Zizi's voice, he realized that they were already on the edge of the town,

Several stone bungalows appeared in front of him. In front of the bungalows was a large and spacious horse farm.

Camels, sheep, and horses were all locked in different fences, and the pungent smell of various livestock came to the face.

The people inside seemed to have noticed Li Huowang, and they cast their gazes over at the same time.

From their attire, it is not difficult to see that this family should be specialized in this business.

It can also be seen from the side that the Taoist girl should not be sold, and her family is not bad.

After taking the urn from Yang Zizi, Li Huowang took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and walked towards that side.

Seeing Li Huowang approaching, a burly man pushed aside the horse beside him and came up to meet him. "Buy livestock?"

"No, give something." Li Huowang looked at him, and estimated from his age, he should be the father of that boy.

Facing Li Huowang's sudden visit, the strong man obviously didn't trust him directly, but when Child Yang told Daotong's name and some details about her, they finally believed it.

The news of their daughter's death was like a bolt from the blue to them, and the whole family wept bitterly around the urn.

Looking at the sad scene in front of him, Li Huowang thought he would be infected by them, but he didn't.

He has seen so many dead people that he is a little numb.

When the monk at the side saw this scene, there was no smile on his face anymore. He walked over with a pious face, put his palms together and raised his hand towards the urn.

"Ah Amitabha... ah Amitabha... ah Amitabha..."

Due to being pestered by Dao Tong's father to ask for details, when Li Huowang and others came to the inn again, it was already very late.

"Let's go, it's fate to meet each other. I'll open a room for you, so that you don't have to sleep secretly in the hut like before."

"I have a coil." The monk shook his monk's robe, and the sound of copper coins colliding with each other came from his body.

"Also, just talk nonsense, when have I ever been in someone else's hut?"

After hearing this, Li Huowang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where are you going? If you drop by, let's go together in the future."

In this poor place, it is not easy for such a person to live, so if you can take care of it, take care of it.

"As long as I can do good deeds, I can go anywhere, I don't choose, I will leave tomorrow, otherwise Datong Shop will be closed."

Looking at the back of the monk gradually going away, Li Huowang smiled, turned and walked into the inn.

As soon as he entered the lobby, he saw the flushed Lu Zhuangyuan arguing with his son.

"Leader Lu, what are you doing?"

Lu Zhuangyuan pushed his son away, and his fingers kept drawing in the air excitedly.

"The gang of Nuo opera dancers are not ashamed! Dare to say where my opera came from, their opera is the ancestor of our opera!!"

"Father, forget it, why are you arguing with them, this is someone else's territory."

"Forget it? Forget about other things! This thing can't be done! If you don't hold your breath at this time, how can you be worthy of the patriarch? They are all low-level singers, I will be afraid of them? Let me go!"

After realizing that it was Lu Zhuangyuan who was arguing with the group of Nuo opera dancers, Li Huowang didn't bother to get involved, turned around and walked towards his bedroom.

"Miaomiao, do you remember that old monk? He..." Li Huowang who had just entered the room stopped abruptly.

Bai Lingmiao was obviously a little tired. After washing, she had already laid down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Li Huowang walked to the bedside and stroked her face with his hand.

When he felt Li Huowang's breath, the dazed Bai Lingmiao habitually put his arms around him.

Seeing her like this, Li Huowang restrained his desire to share.

Blowing out the oil lamp, Li Huowang lay down, staring blankly at the beam.

"Phew... finally a few days of peace and stability are rare."

Li Huowang is actually not that greedy, he just wants to maintain this kind of life quietly.

"Except...the two of them." Li Huowang turned his head slightly, looking at Jiang Yingzi and Danyangzi beside him.

In the quiet bedroom, the two clumps were still far away, with that half-smile expression on his face.

"Huh?" Li Huowang sat up in surprise, he realized that he could see things in the dark.

"In terms of perception, my ability is getting stronger and stronger." Li Huowang muttered to himself, whether it was good news or bad news.

"Brother Li...?" Seeing that Bai Lingmiao was about to wake up, Li Huowang quickly patted her body lightly. "Sleep... sleep..."

As Li Huowang said, he also slowly closed his eyes.

Perhaps because of traveling for many years, Li Huowang fell asleep in a blink of an eye, and it was rare that he did not have a dream.

While Li Huowang was resting in his deep sleep, suddenly his whole body tensed up and he felt something approaching.

The next moment, a sharp pain in his fingers woke him up instantly.

Subconsciously raised his hand to look, and found that his fingers were turned out at this moment.

With this position and this beast-like appearance, Li Huowang immediately realized that it was Bai Lingmiao's two gods who bit him!

Looking around, Li Huowang didn't find the woman with the red hijab on her head.

Li Huowang suddenly lowered his head and saw that there were three pairs of shoes beside the bed, besides himself and Bai Lingmiao, there was also a pair of red embroidered shoes among them.

When Li Huowang saw it, the pair of embroidered shoes slowly retracted under the bed.

Looking at Bai Lingmiao in his sleep, he frowned and asked in a low voice to the bottom of the bed: "What are you doing!"

"There is something..." A numb female voice suddenly rang in Li Huowang's ear.

Li Huowang instantly held the hilt of the sword under the pillow with one hand, and held his breath to perceive the environment outside the house.

Li Huowang's perception at this moment is very keen. Logically speaking, if someone really came, he should be able to detect it, but he didn't feel anything unusual.

Just when Li Huowang thought that the two gods were playing with him, there was a movement outside the window, which was some kind of crisp metal crashing sound.

"Da~!" A projection that looked like a shadow play was suddenly pasted on the wall.

It's hard to say what the shadow puppet represents, it looks like a spider as a whole, and its face is a New Year's painting of an old man. Six barbed arms retracted from the inside with the solid tentacles with complex patterns like window grilles.

This is some kind of shadow play, crawling quickly behind Li Huowang's window.

"Hmph, Xinsu? And it's from Jingjiao, it's really rare."

As soon as he heard this, Li Huowang, holding a sword in one hand, turned over and got up from the bed. To provide you with the fastest Dao Weixian update, please read the first forty-nine chapters for free.