Facing the monk's mockery, the hallucination flashed with a hint of anger on his face, but it quickly disappeared.

Tsing Jueruo slowly got up from the ground, pretended to pat the dust on his body, and rubbed his left face that was smashed.

"Boss Hongzhong, you are now capable. If you want to press me, let me transform it into reality. After pressing, let me come back.

"But I am such a dead person. What can you do if you bully me? Could it be that I can kill me twice?"

"Whether you believe it or not, I am sincere in my concern for you. Bi Kuan, we are now a blowout on the web. If you die, then we will definitely not be able to do so."

As he spoke, he sat in the hallucination. Before he knew it, he came to Li Huowang. He stared at him quietly with the two baskets on his face.

"If you want me to tell me, we still want to stop dice first. Let's take care of the slump that is close to you, such as the problem of just cultivating the truth but not the false.

"This problem has not been solved. If you continue to practice more than yarrow, the boss of the dice has not been solved. You will become obsessed with it."

Seeing Li Huowang standing there silently, the hallucination of sitting forgot to freely continue:

"And this is not difficult at all. Isn't it? The boss of the Red Middle School. We are clearly remembered in your mind. Why don't you practice it?"

"Touch!" Li Huowang punched directly on the face of Shu Wangdao's hallucination, causing Shang Gao, who was beaten for Mei Bing to raise his head. Red mulberry blood sprinkled out in the air.

The next second, Li Huowang raised his right foot suddenly, stepped onto his stomach, and kicked him out. "Li Huowang, are you crazy? I'm talking to you about serious business!"

As the "Shala" piece was rubbed by the metal, Li Huowang, who was covering his head, opened the torture kit at the bottom directly. The torture kits shining with light and blood were lined up in front of the hallucination of sitting forgot.

At this moment, even though he looked unwilling to accept the illusion, he finally stopped talking and avoided from afar.

"Brother Li. What this person said is indeed a bit Jiang Li. Why don't you listen at all?" Zhuge Hufei, who was standing beside him, came over and asked.

"Brother Zhuge. Think about it, who said this from whom is the one who wants to practice true and falsehood?"

"dice."

"Yes. That's right! Dice said! I'm Xinsu. What do you think he told me about this?"

"Since the past of Hongzhong, I can now understand some ideas of forgetting the way. When facing them, you must beware of his influence at all times. So his words are false. Cultivation is cultivation. There is no need to practice falsehood!"

When Li Huowang said this, the sedan chair with an abnormal tone was cut.

“Isn’t there a possibility?”

"No! Absolutely not! There is no trace of the same image in my heart now! In order to practice flaws, I forgot how many unforgivable things I have ever done! Should I be like them in order to practice flaws? Dice is cheating me, and I will never be fooled by him!"

Li Huowang stared at the yarrow Zhugehu with his extremely firm eyes. "If I really practice it, then I will not be Li Huowang, but I will become a man of the red story! So I said that his words were false, then his words were false!!"

"Oh~" Zhuge Hu nodded in a clear way. Hearing this, he seemed to understand what the other party was thinking...

Facing the dice’s words of cultivating truth and not practicing falsehood, Li Huowang is not without action. On the contrary, his firm attitude is his way of dealing with it.

"Do you suspect that dice is using your mind's ability to make cultivation of truth and not practice falsehoods go astray, and this thing becomes true?"

"So in order to avoid this happening, are you right to fight this against counterfeiting directly from the root?"

"No." Li Huowang shook his head vigorously." "Shuwang said that it's okay to practice falsehood or not. Why does it matter if I practice true and not practice falsehood? So there is no need to think deeply about this matter! This matter is definitely fake!!"

"Brother Li, I understand. If you don't ask for a hindrance, you might be able to deal with it." Zhuge Hu nodded in a clear understanding and retreated to other hallucinations.

Shu Wangdao Huan Imagination read something beside him and said in a low voice. But Zhu Mohu shook his fan and smiled and shook his head.

Li Huowang looked at them in the distance, stood up with a little tired expression, and walked towards the Erke bedroom.

During this period, various things made him physically and mentally exhausted. In addition, he had just turned the hallucination of sitting forgot to do something into a physical body twice. Li Huowang feels really tired now. He Lei needs to have a good rest.

When Li Huowang saw him walking past him, Li Sui followed him apologetically.

When he saw Li Huowang lying on the bed with his eyes closed, Li Sui followed him. He felt the familiar heartbeat inside his flesh.

She likes to sleep next to her stalk because it makes her feel that she seems to have returned to her father's body.

Li Sui, who had the head and tail intersected, suddenly remembered something and gently stomped on Li Huowang. "Ti, can I do anything for you? I really miss you."

Feeling Li Sui's concern, this made Li Huowang feel a little warmth in his long-lost heart. With his eyes closed, he reached out to pat his head gently.

"I appreciate it, but the next thing. You are really not busy. If you don't cause trouble, even if I'm very busy."

But Li Sui felt unwilling to accept it for the first time. She was obviously amazing, but her second mother praised her. Why did her father always think that I couldn’t do anything?

Perhaps because of the windy meals on the road, Li Huowang slept very heavily that night.

When Li Huowang came again, he found that it was already time. It was the afternoon of the next day.

"How long have I slept? Thirteen fourteen hours? No, this world only has twenty-two hours a day, so I shouldn't have slept that long."

Just as Li Huowang was about to get up, Li Sui, who was lying on the ground, immediately came over and said in an excited voice: "Dad, I had a lot of things last night, I swept the floor! I swept the room all over! I also filled the water in the water tank."

"Yeah, be good, you're good." Li Huowang said, sat up from the bed and picked up the Taoist robe and the stool on the stool and put it on.

But when Li Huowang first worked, he seemed to feel something missing. Did you take the torture bag he got lost when he got the torture bag he got?”

Li Huowang looked at Li Sui, he didn't think any thief would be able to make some blood-stained iron tools.

"Well, you washed all the blood on it. I saw it a little dull. I even sharpened all the whetstones. Li Sui shone the various torture instruments that were grinding out of his body, like a new one, and gave them to Li Huowang like offering treasures.

Li Huowang nodded, reached out and hung the torture bag again on the hem, and then Ya was on her head like a Zhuoyu.

"Dad, am I doing it well?"

"Okay" is so good, so fucking filial.

Li Huowang turned his head and said this to Ya crazily, staring at the hallucination.

Shu Wangdao's neck suddenly shrank and he hid outside the house.
Chapter completed!