Chapter 49: Trouble
When Li Huowang heard Yang Xiaoxiao's voice, he came to his senses and found that they were now on the edge of this town.
The bungalows made of stone were presented to him, and in front of the bungalow was a large and spacious horse farm.
Camels, sheep, and horses were locked in different fences, and the pungent smell of various livestock came to their faces.
The people inside seemed to have noticed Li Huowang, and they all turned their eyes to each other.
From their outfits, it is not difficult to see that this family should be specializing in this business.
This also shows from the side that the female Taoist boy should not have been sold, and her family is from a good place.
Taking the urn from Yang Xiaoxiao's hand, Li Huowang took a deep breath, adjusted his mindset, and walked towards the other side.
Seeing Li Huowang approaching, a strong man pushed away the horse beside him and greeted him. "Buy livestock?"
"No, give something." Li Huowang looked at him. Judging from his age, he should be the father of the Taoist boy.
Faced with Li Huowang's sudden visit, the strong man obviously had no direct trust, but when Yang Xiaohai said the name of the Taoist boy and some details of 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 burst into tears around the urn.
Looking at the sad scene in front of him, Li Huowang was originally infected by them, but he did not.
He saw too many dead people, so he was a little numb.
When the monk next to him saw this scene, he no longer smiled. He walked over with a pious look on his face, clasped his hands together and started to heal the urn.
"Ah Amitabha...ah Amitabha...ah Amitabha..."
Because he was pestered by Taoist boy's father to ask about the details, it was already very late when Li Huowang and others came to the inn again.
"Let's go, meeting is fate. I'll open a room for you so that you won't have to sleep secretly in the cottage like before."
"I have money." The monk shook his monk's robe and made a sound of copper coins colliding from him.
"Also, you're just talking nonsense, when did I go to someone else's thatched house?"
After hearing this, Li Huowang breathed a sigh of relief.
"Where are you going? If you follow the way, let's go together in the future."
In this broken place, it is not easy for such a person to live. If you can take care of him, please take care of him.
"As long as I can do good deeds, I can go anywhere. I don't choose anything. I will leave first tomorrow, otherwise the Datongpu will be closed."
Looking at the monk's back gradually moving away, Li Huowang smiled and turned around and walked into the inn.
As soon as I walked into the lobby, I saw Lu Zhuangyuan, who was blushing, arguing with his son.
"Master Lu, what are you doing?"
Lu Zhuangyuan pushed his son away, and his fingers were constantly stroking in the air with excitement.
"Those who dance Nuo opera are arrogant! I dare to say where my opera comes from, their opera is the ancestor of our opera!!"
"Dad, forget it, why are you arguing with them? This is someone else's territory."
"Forget it? Forget it, forget about other things! This matter is not possible! If you don't fight for your breath at this time, how can you be worthy of the ancestor? They are all inferior actors, and I will be afraid of them? Let me go!"
After learning that it was Lu Zhuangyuan who was quarreling with the Nuo opera, Li Huowang was too lazy to get involved and turned around and walked towards his bedroom.
"Miaomiao, do you still remember that old monk? He" Li Huowang's words, who had just entered the house, came to an abrupt end.
Bai Lingmiao was obviously a little tired. After washing up, she was already lying on the bed and fell asleep deeply.
Li Huowang walked to the bed and gently stroked her face with his hands.
When he felt Li Huowang's breath, Bai Lingmiao, who was confused, hugged her hands habitually.
Seeing her like this, Li Huowang held back his desire to share.
After blowing out the oil lamp, Li Huowang lay down and stared at the beam of the room blankly.
"Huh... I finally lived a few days of stable life."
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 and looked at Jiang Yingzi and Dan Yangzi next to him.
In the quiet bedroom, the two balls were still far away, with a smile on their faces.
"Hmm?" Li Huowang sat up in surprise. He realized that he could actually see something in the dark.
"In terms of perception, my ability is getting stronger and stronger." Li Huowang murmured to himself, not knowing whether it is good or bad news.
"Senior Brother Li..." Seeing that Bai Lingmiao was about to be woken up, Li Huowang quickly patted her gently. "Sleep... Let's go..."
Li Huowang said, and he slowly closed his eyes.
Perhaps because of the long-term journey, Li Huowang fell asleep in a blink of an eye, and it was rare that he did not dream.
Just as Li Huowang was resting while he was sleeping, he suddenly tightened his whole body and felt something approaching.
The next moment, a severe pain in his fingers made him wake up instantly.
Subconsciously raised his hand and looked at it, and found that his fingers were turning out at this moment.
In this position, and like a beast, Li Huowang immediately realized that it was bitten by Bai Lingmiao's second god!
After looking around, Li Huowang did not find the woman with a red veil on her head.
Li Huowang suddenly lowered his head and saw three pairs of shoes by the bed. In addition to himself and Bai Lingmiao, there was also a pair of red embroidered shoes in it.
As Li Huowang saw it, the pair of embroidered shoes slowly retracted under the bed.
He looked at Bai Lingmiao in his sleep, frowned and lowered his voice to the bottom of the bed, asking: "What are you going to do!"
"There is something..." A numb female voice suddenly rang in Li Huowang's ears.
Li Huowang instantly held the hilt under the pillow with one hand, holding his breath and sensing the environment outside the house.
Li Huowang's perception is very keen at this moment. Logically speaking, if someone really comes, he should be able to detect it, but he did not feel any abnormality.
Just when Li Huowang thought the two gods were playing tricks on him, there was a movement outside the window, which was a kind of crisp metal collision.
"Da~!" A projection that looked like a shadow puppet scene suddenly appeared on the wall.
It is hard to say what the shadow puppet represents. It is like a spider, and its face is the old man's New Year's picture. Six barbs are indented and withdrawn from it with solid tentacles that look like complex patterns of window grilles.
This shadow puppet scene, which I don’t know what it was, was crawling quickly behind Li Huowang’s window.
"Hmph, Xinsu? And it's really rare to be from the Nestorian of the Ukraine."
Chapter completed!