"I am one of the three corpses of others. I am...I am Peng Zhi?"
Li Huowang's mind was buzzing at the moment. He felt that his mind was very messy.
"How is this possible? I obviously came through time, how could I be some bullshit Peng Zhi!"
"If you don't believe it, there's nothing you can do about it. If you think about the past, there must be some details that you couldn't notice at the time."
"Details?" Li Huowang resisted instinctively, but after careful consideration, he found that there were indeed many doubts.
Danyangzi is as stupid and self-righteous as ever, and the things around him are false and true. The more he thinks about it, the more it fits the description of the three corpses.
"Also, can't you remember what happened when you were a child? This is natural, because we are not human at all, we were so big when we came out!!"
The monk's words reminded Li Huowang of what happened before he arrived at Qingfeng Temple. There was nothing there, only a blank space.
"What is true and what is false?"
These details, as well as the monk's help to him, were constantly exchanged in his mind, and Li Huowang felt that he had a splitting headache.
"Peng Zhi, don't think about it, don't guess! Control your nature, I can do it, and you can do it too! Don't guess, don't doubt it anymore! We can beat that person!"
The old monk grabbed Li Huowang's arms and shook them anxiously.
"Cheer up quickly. Look, those who are chasing us are all the hands and feet of those who are cultivating immortals."
"As long as we two corpses are killed, he will completely become an immortal! So now we are grasshoppers on a rope, and we cannot let his plan succeed!"
Li Huowang, who was breathing rapidly, calmed down his chaotic mind, gritted his teeth, turned to the monk and asked: "Monk! You——"
"Be careful!!" The monk quickly tugged, and another barbed crossbow arrow hung on several of Li Huowang's hair, and quickly wiped it past.
"It's already here, why are you asking? Can we leave this place first and then talk slowly? Look at the enemies outside!"
Li Huowang looked back and found that the small black dots in the distance were no longer black dots, but turned into a group of people riding horses and camels.
Some people had terrifying wooden masks hanging on their faces, with fangs growing out of their mouths, squirming like sea anemones.
Li Huowang knew them, they were those who performed Nuo opera.
It would be fine if it was just them, but they were not the only ones. There were also a large number of bandits coming with them.
These bandits with their faces covered, their eyes full of hostility, holding up various weapons in their hands, and shouting like they are herding sheep.
Looking at everything in the distance, Li Huowang, who had a very ugly expression, planned to continue rushing forward.
But before taking a few steps, Li Huowang suddenly felt that the dark Gobi Desert around him began to shake violently and collapse.
"No! It's exactly this time!"
When he came to his senses completely, he found that he had been tied to the bed in the ward again.
Then, he saw Yang Na and his mother, who were carefully placing bed tables on the hospital bed where he was lying.
"Peng Zhi..." Ruoyouruowu's voice suddenly sounded beside Li Huowang, and Li Huowang's hands bound by cloth belts were tightly clenched.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that he had not gone back.
"Happy birthday, Huo Wang! Do you remember? It's my birthday in three days."
Yang Na, who was wearing a tight white sweater, held up a paper crown and gently placed it on Li Huowang's head. She obviously didn't notice the change in Li Huowang's expression.
"Peng Zhi... wake up quickly..." The voice in my ears got louder.
Sun Xiaoqin, who was on the side, placed a cake on the bed table and began to put candles.
Immediately afterwards, Li Huowang felt the voices in his ears starting to get louder. "Peng Zhi, wake up quickly, they are already chasing us!"
The lights in the ward were turned off, and they came closer to each other with smiles on their faces and hands clasped together.
"Peng Zhi! Everything I said is true! Don't think about the memory and body in Li Huowang's head! Those things are not yours! No matter how confused you are! They are Li Huowang's things, not yours! You just borrowed them from him
It’s just your body, overcome your nature! Forget them!”
"I'm not Li Huowang? My mother and Yang Na actually care about someone else, Li Huowang?"
Li Huowang looked at the two people in front of him with trembling lips.
Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~" The two of them began to sing a happy birthday song softly.
Looking at the extremely warm scene in front of him, Li Huowang trembled his lips slightly, bit his gums until they bled, and gently swallowed them into his stomach.
He wanted to take a deep breath and try to vent the repression in his heart through this physical method, but he didn't dare because he was afraid of scaring the two people in front of him.
When the singing ended, Li Huowang leaned forward slightly and blew out the candle in front of him.
Li Huowang's move obviously made the two of them open their mouths in surprise, "Huowang! When did you wake up?"
He looked at them and smiled, and said softly: "My wish is to have a piece of cloth to stuff my mouth, okay? Because I may be a little noisy later."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and stars suddenly appeared in front of Li Huowang's eyes, and the surrounding environment changed rapidly.
"Wake up quickly!!"
He returned to the cold Gobi Desert, and his entire face was rubbed to the ground until it was bloody and bloody.
I saw three carriages surrounded by a circle, and everyone huddled inside the circle, raising their weapons to fight back outside. There were fewer people versus more people. They persisted very hard.
With such a critical situation in front of him, Li Huowang couldn't wait to rush over to help.
However, he did not move, because he saw the people standing together on his right, that was the monk.
Then he glanced at the person supporting him in front of him. That was also a monk.
Using both hands, Li Huowang pushed the man away violently. At this moment, two monks appeared in his eyes!
With a "pop" sound, a thrown arrow easily pierced Li Huowang's shoulder.
But at this time, he didn't feel any pain. He stood there struggling and looked at the two bald old men in front of him who looked the same.
"Oh, Taoist priest, you were hit by an arrow! Doesn't matter, right?" The newly appeared old monk was about to approach, but was scolded by Li Huowang.
"Stand away! I don't believe either of you right now!" Li Huowang, who raised his sword in the air, roared so hard that veins popped out in his neck.
If we don't deal with the two people inside urgently, I'm afraid that when I go to meet the enemy later, I will definitely be attacked by a sneak attack.
The old monk who was closer had a look of helplessness on his face and said to Li Huowang: "Peng Zhi, how can there be two monks? That monk is your hallucination. If you don't believe it, the other people who ask you won't even see it."