As time passed little by little, looking at the gradually weakening flames, Li Huowang took off his worn leather shoes, touched the water on the surface and threw them in.
With the addition of leather shoes, the flames ignited again, and the temperature instantly increased, so much so that Li Huowang had to lean back slightly.
However, although he moved back a little, what was strange was that instead of feeling the temperature drop, Li Huowang felt that it was getting hotter and hotter.
He was almost freezing to death before, but now he was sweating profusely due to the heat.
"Strange, why is it so hot?" Li Huowang began to take off his wet clothes. As he was taking off his clothes, wisps of black smoke came out of Li Huowang's body.
"Hoo~!" As Li Huowang exhaled, little dark red sparks were sprayed out from his mouth.
"It's too hot! It's really too hot!" Li Huowang stood up and was about to take off his clothes.
But at this moment, Li Huowang saw the small bonfire in front of him suddenly swell and wrap himself in it.
"Ahhhhh!!!" Li Huowang fell to his knees in extreme pain, and the extreme pain in his body almost broke his will.
"What the hell..." Li Huowang struggled and suddenly raised his head, and he instantly saw a mountain formed by flames.
Fire, fire is everywhere, there is no empty space, the entire reed field in front of you is completely ignited.
Through the layers of swaying flames, Li Huowang saw those people running and crying in the flames. They stopped moving as they ran and fell to the ground to become the fuel of the new flames.
On the other side of the hallucination, Li Huowang just lit the plastic on fire, but here, he sacrificed all his skin and performed the ceremony in "Da Qian Lu"!
"No, no, no, no!" The frightened Li Huowang stood up in the flames and rushed towards them.
But when Li Huowang gets close, it's as if the blazing flames on his body can be superimposed, and anyone he approaches will only turn into charred corpses as quickly as possible.
Li Huowang watched helplessly as a woman fell down in front of him, with his crooked fingers struggling to point in the direction of Niuxin Mountain. "Nanny..."
"How could this happen! I was so restrained! Why did this happen!!" The hysterical Li Huowang clenched his blackened fists and pounded the ground heavily.
Li Huowang didn't know when the soaring fire stopped. When he came to his senses, the surrounding area had turned into a piece of scorched earth, and he squatted there motionless like a bottle of white smoke emitting sculptures.
His body was in pain, but the pain was nothing compared to the pain in his heart.
He had just lost his family, and this heartbreaking feeling would be given to Bai Lingmiao who was so good to him by himself.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk," the wooden mask from before crept over, looking at the desolation around him with emotion and shock.
Seeing the copper coin mask on Li Huowang's face that was burnt dark red, the wooden mask walked over and carefully asked: "Hey, Brother Lang'er! Are you still alive?"
As Li Huowang raised his head slightly, little bits of black powder fell from his neck.
Seeing this scene, the wooden mask immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly came over and helped him walk towards the dark and scorched earth.
"Hey, after all, it's just a small job for Supervisor Tiansi. What are you trying to do with your life?"
"You look like you just came in, right? Let me tell you, from now on, you will know from the first glance that it is a loss-making transaction, so hold on tight!"
"Besides, they are just a group of ordinary White Lotus sects. Can you afford such a big battle? Are you Nestorians so bad-tempered?"
Li Huowang didn't react at all to what this man said, and walked forward slowly and silently.
"My name is Liu Zongyuan, from Moon Gate, what's your name?"
"What? You're mute? Are you practicing closed-mouth meditation like those monks?"
Just as he walked out of this scorched earth, Li Huowang remembered something and touched the wound on his abdomen with his hand.
The spear that had been pierced into his body had been burned into a piece of black charcoal, and it was stuck in Li Huowang's belly like a cork.
Holding the edge of the charcoal with his fingers, Li Huowang pulled it out gently, and a hole the size of a walnut appeared in his blackened abdomen.
Li Huowang stretched out a charred finger and pointed it in.
"Oh, oh." Liu Zongyuan looked embarrassed at this scene and his molars were sore.
But just when Li Huowang's finger was about to reach in, a dry and cracked tentacle trembled, stretched out from the black hole, wrapped around Li Huowang's knuckles, and then a strange-colored eyeball with double pupils appeared in the hole.
Passed by in a flash.
"Eh~! You're really weird. What's in your belly? Why haven't I heard that Nestorians have this?"
Li Huowang glanced at Liu Zongyuan and finally said, "Nascent Soul."
"Nascent Soul? I remember, isn't it that Nascent Soul is always hung around the neck? Why is yours still in your belly? Aren't you afraid that it will turn into shit if you're not careful?"
Li Huowang ignored him and continued walking forward.
"Oh, brother, this matter is over and all the work is done, why are you still looking so droopy?"
Hearing this, Li Huowang had a wry smile on his face. "It's over, yes, that's right, it's completely over."
"What's going on? Are you sad for them? Brother Lang, do you think how the other villages near Niuxin Mountain disappeared in the past? They killed many more people than you. You are just doing justice for heaven."<
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Li Huowang put his hands down from his shoulders and stood still. "You go, we are going different ways, so we part ways here."
"Parting ways?" Liu Zongyuan stood there and looked at Li Huowang in surprise, who was covered in charcoal. "You're like this, where else can you go? It's so delicious, don't get bitten by a big insect on the way."
"This is my business, please leave quickly." Li Huowang sat on the ground slowly and slowly.
Liu Zongyuan scratched the back of his head with his hand, thought for a while, then turned and walked towards the woods.
But he took a few steps, thought about it, sighed, turned around and stood in front of Li Huowang again. "Forget it, save people to the end, send Buddha to the west, close your eyes." p>
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"What?" Li Huowang raised his head and looked at the wooden mask with blush on his face.
"Shut it up if I tell you to. I really want to hurt you, why should I do it? You'll be dead in a few days without anyone caring about you."
Li Huowang raised his charred hands and covered his eyeballs without eyelids.
"Swish, swish, swish." Li Huowang could feel something moving on his body, soft and furry, feeling a bit like a brush.
After two sticks of incense, Li Huowang heard his voice again. "Okay, put your hands down."
When Li Huowang put his hands down, he saw that the burned skin on his body was back.
But after careful examination, Li Huowang discovered that it was not his own skin, but a layer of pink paper.
This special color reminded Li Huowang of those paper figures burned in front of tombs.
Not only is it about the skin, he is also wearing a paper suit, the same style as the paper man.
What's even more amazing is that this is not just a look. The severe pain caused by the lack of skin all over Li Huowang's body has disappeared.
"Don't touch the water, remember to take shelter from the rain, it won't work if you get wet."
"Which sect are you from? This magical power is so special." Li Huowang looked at the wooden mask in front of him.
"Didn't I tell you? I am from the Moon Sect. This uses the sticky-character formula of our sect. In addition to the sticky-character formula, there are also pendulum, close, cross, moon, farewell, push out, and open."
Seeing Li Huowang stunned, Liu Zongyuan smiled. "Don't you understand? Hey, what I want is that you don't understand. How can I tell outsiders about my sect? You haven't told me yet, what is your name?"
"Erjiu."
"Okay, see you later, Erjiu." Liu Zongyuan turned around and jumped into the forest like a monkey and disappeared.
Li Huowang lowered his head and touched the paper skin on his body again. With a little force, he made a hole in the paper skin.