The crazy Li Huowang waved his food, jumped to the car beside him and jumped up, jumping up with the sound of the car alarm.

"I'm a lunatic!! I'm a lunatic!!!" Li Huowang's voice came from afar.

Li Huowang's strange behavior attracted the attention of others. When the car owner rushed over with a broom and kept waving at Li Huowang, more and more people were watching around him.

Just as his laughter became more and more crazy, Li Huowang saw a cute little girl, her mother holding her hand and bypassing her far away, and the red cherry hairpins between her hair were extremely familiar.

The moment she saw her, the extremely excited expression on Li Huowang's face gradually disappeared and was replaced by pain again.

Then he jumped out of the car, ignored the owner's beating on him, and left with the food in his hand.

When he arrived in the bridge cave, Li Huowang refilled the milk tea with the somewhat dizzy river water and began to drink it numbly.

The bun has a strange smell and should be bad, but he doesn't care. As for what he eats on the other side, he doesn't care either.

Li Huowang ate this thing very slowly, as if he was savoring the taste of it carefully.

"Uncle?" Li Huowang turned his head and saw a girl wearing a white dress standing at the entrance of the bridge.

In the dazzling sunlight, she looked like she was glowing all over her body.

Li Huowang looked at her cute face and subconsciously blurted out. "The 18th day of the twelfth lunar month?"

The little girl said timidly and uneasy: "I...I'm not called the 18th day of the twelfth lunar month, I...I'm called Liu Yuhuan, and my mother called me Huanhuan."

When he saw Li Huowang standing up, Liu Yuhuan was so scared that she took a few steps back.

She quickly untied her schoolbag, first put a piece of paper on the ground, and then took out a pack of things from the schoolbag and put it on the paper.

After doing all this, she looked at Li Huowang again and ran away in panic.

Li Huowang walked over and looked down and found that it was the three buns in white plastic bags, and it was the pig bags that only elementary school students would buy.

Li Huowang smiled knowingly, bent down and picked it up, untied the plastic bag and started eating.

The buns are warm and it looks like they should have just been out of the steamer. This is not what she has left, and she bought them specifically.

Li Huowang sat there, carefully eating it bite by bit. The buns are made of meat and are really delicious.

As he ate, Li Huowang's surrounding environment changed again. He found himself sitting on a muddy road, holding a mud ball in his hand and gnawing.

"Haha." Li Huowang shook his head helplessly and continued to chew the mud balls in his hand bit by bit.

After eating, Li Huowang returned to the temple. Under the gaze of other hallucinations, he resolutely picked up the sword on the ground again.

Just then, Li Huowang heard footsteps and horse hooves. The footsteps were so familiar.

"Miaomiao?" Li Huowang rushed out with his sword, but saw an unexpected person, a great god with a red veil.

At this time, the rain outside had stopped, but the master's red veil was wet, and two water marks slid down from the eye frame.

Li Huowang, with a complicated expression, stood in front of the temple and looked at it next to a carriage in the distance, "What are you doing?"

"Wow!" The steamed bun that was shaking its tail came out from behind the carriage. It shook the rain on its body and rushed towards Li Huowang excitedly.

The steamed bun that twisted his body jumped up, and used its front paws to continuously step on Li Huowong's body to produce yellow mud plum blossom marks.

At this time, the great god lifted the carriage beside him, and the black Tai Sui tied up by cow tendons appeared in front of Li Huowang.

She walked over with the carriage, and used her cold, sharp black nailed hand to pull Li Huowang up and walk into the dilapidated temple.

When he arrived at the only dry place in the temple, the great god first took out a towel to wipe the rainwater and mud on Li Huowang's body, and then took out brand new clothes, shoes and socks from the carriage.

She served Li Huowang to put on it, and then put a red old Taoist robe on Li Huowang's body.

Just as she lowered her head and tied Li Huowang's belt, Li Huowang stretched out his hand and lifted the master's red veil.

Suddenly, the face of the great god who was like a man-eating flower appeared in front of Li Huowang.

However, the petals and buds of this flower are formed by snake scales, hedgehog thorns, and other similar things.

In the middle of the flower, the little half of Bai Lingmiao's face was crying, looking at Li Huowang with grief. The corresponding half of the human face was the fox-shaped beast face on the other side.

Moreover, the organs on her face were not static, and they were slowly moving and changing over time.

Sometimes there are more human faces, sometimes there are more animal faces, and sometimes there are more eyes.

The great god who looked like this opened his hands and gently hugged Li Huowang. The hugged tighter and tighter, making him almost breathless. "Honey..."

The hand that reached behind opened Li Huowang's fingers one by one, letting the purple-sized sword fall to the ground.

The white strip on her wrist was untied, gently covering Li Huowang's eyes without eyelids.

"My husband...we'll wait for you, and the day you're cured."

Hearing this, Li Huowang hugged her with his back hand, looking at the huge and slender cat-shaped eyes that hugged tighter and tighter.

Even though he lives in a miserable world, even every inch of Li Huowang's life is made of pain.

But no one wants to die. Sometimes, as long as someone pulls back a little, a tragedy can be restored.

The great god finally left, but she kept the steamed buns and the carriage with the black Tai Sui tied up.

Li Huowang, who was sitting on the ground, stared blankly at the uncapped hole in the sky. After a long time, he picked up the purple-seared sword again.

Looking at the small half of himself on the blade, Li Huowang's expression suddenly twisted. He held the sword and rushed into the air, pointing directly at a black dove on the beam.

"Pigeon?"

When Li Huowang just thought so, the pigeon flew down and landed on Li Huowang's shoulder. "Gu~Gugu~Gugu~Gu~"

At this time, Li Huowang discovered that the black pigeon had a small note tied to the ankle.

There is an oracle bone inscription on it, which looks like an eye is added under the word "Tian".

After slowly opening the note, Li Huowang checked the content above and was shocked and walked out of the ruined temple with the carriage.

This is a letter from Tuoba Danqing's Fei Ge. He informed Li Huowang to go to Yinling City and meet in the old place.

This thing reminded Li Huowang immediately, his plan to find Beifeng through the Jiantiansi.

A strong unwillingness surged into his heart, suppressing the pain and death in Li Huowang's eyes at this moment.

"Manbu, I'm leaving! It's not that easy to make me die in this broken place!!"

"I have nothing now, what else am I afraid of! Even if I die, I will poke a hole in it!"
Chapter completed!