Faced with the rebuttal of Shu Wangdao, Xincai seemed to be defending something.

But Li Huowang was not listening to his own actions, and he eventually shot himself in the foot. He could already think of how he would use his identity to fool them.

But compared to seeing the other party suffer losses, the most important thing now is what you should do next.

After careful consideration, Li Huowang determined what to do next.

"This errand is too dangerous. Whether you are your own people or your enemies, you are dealing with me. Instead of continuing to get involved in this situation, it is better to stay out of the matter first."

"When they fight first, I will come out and the yellow bird is behind. In this ghost place, no one can trust people! The only one who can trust is myself, at least I won't lie to myself."

After looking at the four people who were getting together in the distance, Li Huowang, who was invisible, grabbed the tiles and turned over the lower beam and followed slowly.

He saw the other three people not arguing with him who pretended to be a silence. He was ignorant and was forced to admit that the silence was true.

However, judging from Xincai's vigilant behavior, he should always be on guard against this.

The suspicion of identity was temporarily put on hold, and the four of them seemed to be looking for something at this moment.

Li Huowang knew what they were looking for. They were looking for a record. After the Buddhist temple collapsed, the record with the golden abacus disappeared. This was very wrong.

"Since the thing you are looking for is gone, where will Jixiu go now?" Seeing the four people starting to walk towards the side hall, Li Huowang quickly accelerated his pace to follow.

But just as Li Huowang was about to enter, he patted Li Huowang's shoulder with one hand.

Li Huowang instantly felt cold sweat. He was obviously invisible, but there was still someone who could see him!

He immediately turned around and saw a man dressed in a scholar standing behind him.

"Wow~" The folding fan in the scholar's hand opened, and four large brush characters were written on it, born to me.

"Your name is Erjiu, right? It's so strange. Your five elements, fire and gold are still there, but why are the remaining three elements missing?"

Li Huowang frowned and stared at the unknown person in front of him, and his vigilance in his heart reached its peak.

In this strange place, there are so many possibilities for this person's identity, the biggest possibility is to sit and forget to make a fool of yourself.

Perhaps even worse, this person is the one who only sees the person but not the name. He made up his mind that as long as this person has any abnormal movement, he will directly attack the big one.

"Doesn't it hurt to have a knife stuck in your face? Why don't you pull it off? And that's the knife of the knife. If you credit his knife, he will take your luck."

As the scholar waved his fan, the rusty blades on Li Huowang's face were pulled out one after another, and then another one was blown up, and the wounds on Li Huowang's face quickly bonded together.

As soon as the scholar moved, the scythe in Li Huowang's hand was already pressed onto his skin.

"Who are you?" Li Huowang asked word by word, staring at him.

Seeing the deep vigilance in Li Huowang's eyes, the scholar sighed and stopped, as if thinking about something.

After a few breaths, the scholar spoke again. "Forget it."

"Xiaosheng has something to do, so let's leave first. Since you have joined the Jiantiansi, you must live well. Sometimes ignorance is also a kind of happiness."

As he said that, the scholar bent down and squatted down, took out a black spindle from his arms and placed it on the ground. "Sir, please leave something for you. This thing is more useful than the mask on your face."

After the release, the scholar did nothing else. He nodded to Li Huowang with approval, turned around and walked outside the Buddha Bone Temple.

"There will be a date later. Erjiu, the young actor Zhuge Yuan. If you encounter troubles that cannot be solved, remember to come to Xingdao in Xihai to find the young actor. Although his ability is limited, he will try his best to help the young actor."

The scholar left, Li Huowang stood there without moving. The scholar felt strange to himself. After he thought about it carefully for a long time, he realized that it was a very rare kindness in this world.

This is the first time that this kind of direct expression of kindness has only been felt by the side of hallucination.

Even Master Jingxin has never been, because Master Jingxin always burys kindness in his heart.

After a brief doubt, Li Huowang shook his head vigorously and his eyes became firm.

"No! That scholar must have a ghost! He can't get around it. I have suffered enough losses and must not fall into the same pit again."

Li Huowang glanced at the spindle wrapped in black thread on the ground, turned around and walked towards the side hall next to him.

Li Huowang felt very uncomfortable when he met this errand and what happened today.

But I can't tell you what's wrong, as if I'm watching flowers in the fog, and I can't see clearly through a layer.

After Li Huowang walked into the side hall again, he was stunned.

The four people just now have now become six people, and there is another monk who is infatuated and the other one is Hong Da next to it.

Seeing them standing there a fierce argument about something, Li Huowang smiled, "It's interesting."

Li Huowang patted the dust on his body, tidied up the Taoist robe, inserted his sword into the scabbard, lifted his foot and walked over the threshold of the side hall, and joined them.

Seeing Li Huowang coming in, Li Huowang inside widened his eyes and slapped his forehead, "Okay, another one comes!"

"This person is really Erjiu,"

"This person is fake, he is sitting and forgetting."

The two monks who are ignorant also gave two completely different answers using his heart power.

Li Huowang looked at the two foolish monks. After a moment, he couldn't tell which one was pretended to be by Wuwangdao, and which one was the real monk who framed him.

For a moment, there was a quarrel in the palace. When one of the more fools came out, the function of identifying the authenticity was ineffective, and no one could tell who was the real and who was the fake.

It was several times when it was a big fight, but with the persuasion of others, it was finally not enough to take action.

Li Huowang is the one who is the most indifferent at this moment. He doesn't have to distinguish between true and false, he just came to watch the show.

When will they make a victory or defeat come to do it themselves?

Looking at everything in chaos in front of him, Li Huowang's mouth raised slightly, and he could understand the idea of ​​"Sitting forgot".

This scene is really interesting when things don’t matter to you.

"Enough!" An angry duckling voice made everyone stop and turn their heads to look at the entrance of the palace.

That was a record of the picture. He walked in with a head that was only half the size of him.

His loose eyebrows were trembling with anger, and his expression was extremely ugly.

He walked in front of the crowd and looked at the two identical Li Huowang in front of him, two identical Hongda, and two identical foolish monks.

Watching them raise the head in their hands, slowly opened their mouths and said, "What else do you do? This is the head of making money! You have long died!"
Chapter completed!