Then, as if a pot exploded, all the people attending morning classes reacted instantly and quickly dispersed around.
"What's going on? What did they find?" Li Huowang's heart skipped a beat. No matter what happened, it seemed that the situation had changed and the speed began to speed up.
Not only did what they did look like Qingfeng Temple, even the decorations looked like Taoist temples. Li Huowang shuttled among all kinds of crawling mandrills, looking for the baby.
After searching for it, Li Huowang suddenly stood still. In this dark and humid underground, sound is the fastest way to identify the direction. Li Huowang took the cotton wool out of his ears.
In an instant, the sound of water waves, crawling mandrills, dripping stalactites, and all kinds of noisy and harsh sounds poured into Li Huowang's ears.
Li Huowang closed his eyes and tried to distinguish something among the chaotic sounds. Gradually, he heard some human voices. "Uncle...?"
"This sound..." Just when Li Huowang tried hard to follow the sound, a cry instantly sounded in his ears.
"Found it!" Li Huowang suddenly opened his eyes and rushed toward the voice.
After passing through various caves and puddles in low-lying areas, Li Huowang finally found the baby in a cave with bright light.
Some old men with disheveled hair and crutches were tremblingly taking care of these children, whose eyebrows were dotted with red dots of cinnabar.
The old woman with gray hair from before is also here. She is holding a baby girl in her arms. Her expression is no longer as joyful as before, and she looks a little scared.
There seemed to be twenty or thirty children, and there were several putrid cradles placed in the corner next to them. It was obvious what was inside.
Under the urging of the monk, Li Huowang slowly revealed his figure and said in a low voice to the old people: "Don't worry, the cave will be very messy later. You just stay here and I will come after a while."
Take you out."
The old man raised his head and saw Li Huowang, and the numb eyes of some people gradually brightened.
An old man who looked to be at least over a hundred years old raised his crutch tremblingly and shouted in a thick voice: "Son! Son of water! Come on! Someone sneaked in!"<
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As soon as these words came out, it caused a coherent effect in an instant, and most of the old people shouted.
"Whoa!" Li Huowang rushed up with a ferocious expression, raised the sword in his hand, and three white-haired heads rose into the sky.
However, it will not help if Li Huowang kills them all now, because Mandrill has already notified them.
After a few breaths, a handful of black glutinous rice and black smoke were thrown towards Li Huowang from outside the cave.
As Li Huowang quickly shifted his body position, the glutinous rice immediately passed through Li Huowang's body and hit an old woman.
Along with the screams, the old woman's skin and flesh melted quickly, and after a while she turned into a white-haired mummy emitting black smoke.
"Go!" Li Huowang raised the long sword in his hand and slashed at his left hand. All the newly grown fingernails were cut off and flew out of the cave in a spin.
Accompanied by the screams of the mandrill, Li Huowang quickly moved his body away, hid the color of his body underground, and entered a state of invisibility to hide.
After a while, those mandrills in black robes climbed in from outside the cave on all fours. They seemed to be looking for Li Huowang, but they couldn't find him.
At this moment, some old people who were not dead struggled to get up from the ground, and reminded those mandrills: "Good son! That person has escaped underground. He might be able to escape from the earth. You should be careful.
Ah."
A strong murderous intention surged into Li Huowang's heart. He had never hated the existence of certain people so much before. He even hated these old immortals more than Mandrill.
After hearing the reminders from those old people, one of them held two dry yellow leaves between his filthy fingers covered with long nails, placed them in front of his eyes that were covered with hair and wiped them violently.
As some kind of ghostly howling sound came from his mouth, all the mandrills rushed toward Li Huowang with black dust, bronze-green bells, and dark red peach wood swords.
"Nan Ling's shocking light shot quickly!!" The copper coins of the copper coin sword in Li Huowang's hand quickly separated under the drag of the red rope, like a long whip hitting those mandrills.
For a moment, in this small and dark cave, swords, swords and shadows were in chaos.
When Li Huowang was entangled by two mandrills, one on the left and one on the right, one mandrill grabbed a wooden umbrella with a purple talisman as an umbrella and tried to sneak up on Li Huowang from behind.
Li Huowang's ears twitched slightly, and he immediately turned around and looked at it. The next moment, a group of black tentacles pushed away the bronze mask on Li Huowang's face and covered the mandrill's face. Half of the mandrill's face was ripped off directly.
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At this time, the copper coins tied with red ropes quickly wrapped around the necks of several mandrills.
Then Li Huowang pulled the copper coin sword in his hand hard, and everyone's heads fell to the ground.
As Li Huowang continues to mutilate himself, the number of mandrills is decreasing rapidly. These people are no match for Li Huowang.
Seeing that they were no match, the mandrills made new moves.
An incense burner made of an old man's head was placed on the ground. Three pale candles were lined up in a row. The black-headed mandrill who had led the morning class got up from the ground.
He first took out a few squirming pills and stuffed them into his mouth. Then he stepped on his deformed feet and suddenly started doing this with a mahogany sword with a black talisman inserted into it.
The curse in his mouth was not a human voice, it was very unclear, but the cadence was particularly charming.
The monster with twisted limbs, blind eyes and protruding mouth actually chants curses and practices like humans. This scene is very scary.
But what's even more terrifying is that Li Huowang doesn't know what the other party is doing, but he is certain that he must not be allowed to read any more.
He kicked his feet violently on the ground, rushed towards the mandrill, took out the Zisui sword again, and slashed it off with his left hand.
Two fingers were cut off directly, and they flew towards the mandrill in a spiral with the bones.
"Dang Dang" sounded twice, and Li Huowang's finger was blocked by someone else.
When the man doing it saw Li Huowang, he quickly turned around, threw two black flags and planted them on Li Huowang's left and right, and then thrust the black-smelling mahogany sword into the ground.
The black energy on the peach wood sword instantly poured into the ground, and a strange circular talisman formed by some special characters quickly emerged with Li Huowang as the center.
This chapter has been completed!