Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 237

Looking at the hanged ghost so close, Li Huowang almost subconsciously drew his sword.

Just as he was about to exert his strength, he stopped abruptly.

Because Li Huowang noticed that this thing did not look at him, it was a dead thing! Rope son is not it!

Li Huowang's eyes moved slightly upwards, and he looked at the very vague pool above his head, with only a rough outline.

Thinking of the previous trembling sound, he secretly said in his heart: "This hanged ghost is only a part of it! Maybe it's just one of its fingers! That big guy in the dark is the rope son!"

Judging from the fact that it didn't attack them right away, it was clear that the man's spell had worked.

When he came to understand, Li Huowang held his breath and looked at the female corpse in front of him again.

The female corpse in front of him was wearing red clothes, and in this dark environment, it turned into a weird black and red color.

From the wrinkles that almost covered her facial features and her gray hair, it could be judged that this was an old man.

The old woman just hanged in the air, staring at Li Huowang with her sallow and dry eyes.

Soon half a stick of incense passed, and Li Huowang guessed right. When he didn't move, the female corpse didn't do anything, and hung there like a puppet.

In the darkness, everyone present froze in place. If it wasn't for the slight white air to prove that they were all alive, everyone at this time would be no different from a stone sculpture.

At this moment, Li Huowang experienced for the first time the taste of living like a year. Limbs are sore and numb.

In this state, I don't know how long it has passed. Accompanied by the creaking sound of the rope being caught in the flesh, the hanged ghost slowly floated up and gradually left Li Huowang's sight.

Li Huowang's line of sight followed it slowly away, watching it finally merge with the giant thing that was extremely vague in the darkness.

Li Huowang still didn't know what the female corpse meant to Rope's son, whether it was part of its body or its decoration. "Sheng Son? Why can this thing be called Rope Son?"

The previously trembling sound moved again, but this time it was no longer approaching but gradually moving away.

Time passed little by little, and as the trembling voice faded away, the oppressive feeling finally disappeared.

"Coax~" The firelight illuminated the pale faces of Li Huowang and the others. It was a yellow talisman ignited by flames, and the lower end of the talisman was caught between the two hands of the previous Taoist.

He first glanced at the exposed ribs on Li Huowang's chest, and then said with a smile: "This monk, the rope son is gone, we are safe."

When the light of the fluorescent stone illuminated other people's faces, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The others looked at the Taoist priest with a softer expression than before. The shared adversity just now made their relationship a lot closer.

When he saw that the other party was surprised by their strange appearance, Li Huowang had to explain.

"Hehe, it's not in the way, it's not in the way, Luo Jiao disciple, Han Fu, I've seen the monk." The thin Taoist priest bowed to Li Huowang, showing his rotten teeth again.

The yellow and black rotten teeth were growing in all directions, and the roots of the teeth were still tightly wrapped by yellow tartar.

This person's mouth is very stinky, not ordinary odor, it stinks even more than a thatched hut.

Although it seems that this person's hygiene is not in place, but after passing through the Anci Temple before, Li Huowang did not reject this person's rotten teeth.

As for whether his teeth are smelly or fragrant, Li Huowang is more concerned about the identity of his family just now.

"Luojiao? What kind of religion is this? Is it a branch of Taoism?"

Li Huowang did not directly ask this question, which is easy to miss, but also bowed to the man. "Qingfengguan Xuanyang, lucky to meet"

Since the other party can communicate, and there seems to be no malicious intent, he may be able to find a way out from him.

"Oh? You are also a disciple of Xuanmen? It's rare, looking at your skin, I thought you were a monk of Nestorianism." Han Fu seemed to be extraordinarily talkative.

"I was indeed a disciple of Ao Nestorianism in the past, but I recently left for some reason." After making up a random reason, Li Huowang looked at Han Fu in front of him and thought to himself.

"What about the person who just talked to him? He was hanged by the rope son? But why is he not sad at all? No, I can't ask him directly, or he will definitely know that I was eavesdropping on them just now."

Li Huowang didn't bother to worry about another person he didn't know. He pointed to the black Taisui wrapped in his own skin behind him.

"Master asked some of our brothers to come here to look for Yaoyin, but we happened to get lost and happened to meet fellow Taoist. It's also my good fortune, and I hope Brother Han, please take us out of this realm."

Li Huowang's words not only confessed his purpose, but also implicitly expressed that there was someone behind him, so that the other party should not beat their ideas.

When Li Huowang looked at Han Fu, Han Fu was also looking at Li Huowang, from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top.

Finally, after the copper coin mask on Li Huowang's face paused for a moment, he said with a smile: "Okay, you're polite, it's all Taoist, then let's go, I'll take you out. You can't walk around, be careful not to walk, The body is gone."

Lifting his feet and following Han Fu into the darkness, Li Huowang thought for a moment and asked, "Fellow Daoist Han, what kind of evil is that thing just now? I haven't seen it before."

It's hard to come across someone who knows how to do it. Of course, Li Huowang has to seize the opportunity and understand as much as possible. There is no teacher to teach, only rely on this method.

Han Fu looked very carefree, Li Huowang asked, and he immediately began to answer.

"That's the rope son. Some people are old and have no children and no daughters to take care of~www.mtlnovel.com~ Or if their children are unfilial, they say they can come to them and let them help you in retirement."

Hearing this, Li Huowang immediately thought of the previous female corpse, and said with a bit of surprise, "Does that thing really help people in retirement?"

"Hey, do you think other people are stupid? It's all self-deception. As long as you are not blind, you can see it. That kind of thing can't help people in old age."

"But the old man~ It's useless anyway, I can't do things, I can't plough the fields, and I'm just wasting food, so the time is almost up, and the neighbors will pick an auspicious day, carry the sedan chair with gongs and drums, and put the The old man gave the rope to the son."

"As for the house and property left by the old man~ Hehe, of course, everyone split things up together."

At this time, the dog next to him interjected, "I know this, it's called a dead household in our village."

"That's right, right! This is to eat a household, but it's so ugly to eat a household. It's a lot better to give it to the son of the rope."

Han Fu's sarcastic words made Li Huowang's heart arouse, and his heart was filled with a sigh of relief. He didn't know how to vent if he wanted to vent.

Chapter end

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