When the three boys performing the Nuo opera reached out and took off their masks, three red heads wrapped in red cloth appeared in front of Li Huowang.
It's not all covered. There are also deliberately left openings for the mouth and nose. After taking off the mask, I immediately started to take off the red scarf on my head.
After a while, a young man about his age appeared in front of Li Huowang.
Everything on their faces is normal, there are no more or less organs on their faces, and even the expressions on their faces are very normal.
"Taoist priest, what are you watching? They don't even sing anymore, so what are you watching? Let's go somewhere else to play. We can still do good deeds on the road."
The monk next to him looked impatient and grumbling, and seemed eager to leave.
"Monk, don't be busy now, stay with me and wait." The terrifying look of the other party showing off his teeth flashed through Li Huowang's mind, and he still did not let go of his suspicion.
He is not afraid of the other party attacking him head-on. Li Huowang is afraid that the other party will attack him.
Not long after Li Huowang said this, he suddenly saw the three people packing their things faster, and their expressions were a little solemn, and they peeked in his direction from time to time.
Li Huowang's expression condensed, and he thought to himself: "Sure enough, there is something going on, and it's really hidden deep enough."
Because of Lu Zhuangyuan’s words, I put aside half of my suspicions and instantly raised my suspicions to the highest level.
The three of them and the other musicians put all their belongings on the backs of camels and hurried towards a path.
"Monk, let's go! Follow them!" After Li Huowang finished speaking, he quickly raised his heels to follow.
"Oh, what are you doing with them? You still want to pay for them to sing a solo for you?"
The helpless monk said so, but still followed him.
The two of them hung far behind them and followed them around the town.
It was okay at first, but gradually, Li Huowang saw that the camel holding the box in the distance started to run, and someone was beating it with a whip.
"They found us coming! Chase after us!" Li Huowang, holding the hilt of the sword behind him with one hand, began to quicken his pace.
Although the whole town is not big, they are locals after all. After walking around the alleys and alleys for a few times, Li Huowang unexpectedly found that he had lost track of them.
Looking at the same dusty walls all around, Li Huowang's face turned ugly.
"Ha~ha~Taoist, please slow down, I can hardly keep up~" the monk behind, who was holding on to the wall, said out of breath.
Li Huowang turned back and glanced at him. It was natural that the other party was older and not as physically strong as himself.
"If it doesn't work, you should go back first and don't follow me." Li Huowang said and continued to search along the path.
Although the monk's suspicion is still very small, he has not been cleared of suspicion yet, and he does not want to carry him as a burden when he faces the enemy.
"Okay... then I'll go back first, and you can run slowly by yourself." The helpless monk walked toward another alley with his waist in hand.
"I hope I'm overthinking it." Li Huowang shook his head and had just walked a few steps alone when a scream suddenly sounded from behind him.
"No! That's the monk's voice!"
Li Huowang immediately heard the sound and rushed over. He walked around a wall and stopped in front of a large square pit.
This is a pit, with wooden doors and windows placed on the four sides below. It looks like a courtyard like a pit.
There are several large wooden masks hanging on the four walls. The ferocious styles were clearly worn by the three people dancing in the Nuo opera.
From the camel grazing in the yard, we can see that this is the home of the three brothers.
"Taoist! Come down and hold my hand. Hey, you're really screwing me. How can you build a house in this poor place and still build it under the soil? It's not like digging a grave."
Li Huowang followed the sound and looked again, only to see the monk lying underneath with a painful expression, humming in a low voice.
Li Huowang, holding the sword in one hand, jumped down, made a slight catch on the window edge, and landed firmly next to the monk.
He did not reach out to help the monk first, but immediately grasped the hilt of the sword and looked warily at the closed doors and windows around him.
Through his keen perception, he noticed the sight coming from behind the door and window. There were people inside, and there were quite a few of them.
When the enemy's strength was unknown, Li Huowang did not want to take action first.
The strange thing is that the other party didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't take action either. The atmosphere was somewhat stalemate for a while.
"Do these people have the same idea as me?" Li Huowang thought to himself.
"Taoist, what are you doing there?" The sad monk got up from the ground.
"Wait a minute! I don't have time to talk to you now." As soon as Li Huowang said these words, he felt a few more eyes on him.
It was not shot from inside the house, but from the eyes of the masks on the wall. Those masks seemed to be alive at this moment.
Regardless of whether what's going on here is related to the copper coin mask last night, Li Huowang doesn't intend to continue the stalemate like this.
After thinking about it, Li Huowang said: "My descendant, Xuanyang, has met all of you. I happened to pass by the treasure land. I didn't mean to offend you, but I hope you can forgive me."
Li Huowang's words did not receive any response. After thinking about it, Li Huowang changed his approach to test.
"Will the Spring Festival be held?" However, there was still no response.
"What happened last night, I'll just pretend it never happened. How about everyone thinking peace is the most important thing?"
After explaining, Li Huowang didn't care whether they understood what he meant or not, and moved the monk to the side of the ladder.
The long ladder was set up, and Li Huowang asked the monk to climb out first.
After seeing him return to the ground, Li Huowang immediately stepped on the ladder with his right foot and followed him.
After Li Huowang left, some people with tattoos on their ears came out of the house.
There are men, women, and even children of several years old among them.
At this moment, everyone's face is full of grief, anger and fear.
One of the three brothers who performed the Nuo opera clenched his fists with trembling hands and said to an old man with gray hair: "Grandpa! What that man said is true! We can't wait any longer! Let's strike first to gain advantage!"<
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The old man was obviously very angry. He held the crutch in his right hand and slammed it on the ground.
"Go and take all the young people in your family and beat the Taoist in red to death! Don't think that our family is easy to mess with!"
When Li Huowang and the monk left the underground courtyard and returned to the lively street, the monk still didn't seem to react.
"What's going on? What's going on?" he said with a confused look on his face.
"You really don't know what's going on?" Li Huowang looked at the monk in front of him carefully again.
He did not forget that this was also trouble.
Last time, it was because of the monk that I broke through the conspiracy of Zhengde Temple. This time, it was because of him that I found the home of those Nuo opera performers.
Forget it once, it can happen a second time. If this is still a coincidence, it would be too much of a coincidence.