Hearing the movement behind him, Li Huowang covered his burning shoulders with his hands and looked at Li Zhi who was lying on the ground again. Is he... apologizing to me?
"You are about to die, and you are still pretending to me. This will show off your face. Could it be that someone else was trying to kill me just now?"
Li Zhi, whose face began to turn pale, showed a wry smile.
"I can't help it, I really can't help it. They forced me. You can run, but I really can't. From the day I hit the horse, I just can't run away anymore."
Dark red blood gradually seeped out from Li Zhi's body, reflecting the soil on the ground red. He did not have much time left.
Li Huowang stood there with a complicated expression, looking at Li Zhi who didn't know whether the words in his mouth were true or false.
"Actually... this is not bad, finally there is nothing else in my mind." Li Zhi said with emotion.
"Did the Xian family force you to do everything before?" Li Huowang asked again.
"Haha... If you don't believe it, you can't help it. From the day I came out, I became a puppet in their hands. I resisted, but it was useless. No one can defeat the Immortal Family."
Li Huowang didn't bother to tell whether what the man said was true or false, so he walked over and grabbed the hilt of the sword to pull it out.
As he tried hard to pull but couldn't pull it, he found that Li Zhi had actually grabbed the blade of the sword with the hand with the fingers cut off.
Li Zhi, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, chuckled. "Master Li, um, next time you meet someone like me, remember to have a lot of thoughts. A heart like yours is just as fragrant in other people's eyes. There's no guarantee that others won't have it."
What bad intentions."
Hearing this, Li Huowang's heart suddenly shrank. He originally didn't expect to get news from Li Zhi, but he didn't expect that he would actually say it himself.
Looking at the dying person in front of him, Li Huowang deliberately slowed down his tone. "What exactly is the heart?"
"Xin Su is the person who has been transformed into shape since the beginning of time. The form has quality but has not yet become a body. This is called Xin Su. Xin Su is the beginning of quality but has not yet become a body."
"What?" Li Huowang obviously didn't understand what the other party was saying.
"This is what the immortal family told me. I'm a rough guy and I haven't studied for a few years so I don't understand much. But this is the first time I've seen them succeed like that, so I thought... it should be a good thing.
Right."
Li Huowang raised his hand and looked at it in shock.
Thinking of those monks who had evil intentions in Zhengde Temple, this was enough to prove that Li Zhi did not lie to him.
"In this world, I am a very rare thing? But apart from being mentally ill, I am obviously no different from ordinary people. What does xinsu mean?"
Li Huowang firmly remembered what Li Zhi just said in his heart, and he vaguely felt that it was of great importance.
Then he thought again of the dead master, Danyangzi.
Li Huowang discovered that this incident had been foreshadowed from the beginning, and that his cheap master did not just look for medicine.
Since other people's cultivation methods are as weird as Danyangzi's, then they have to use medicines like his to ensure their cultivation.
At this time, Li Zhi's voice gradually became softer, and his pupils began to blur.
"Zhenren Li, can you do me a little favor?"
Li Huowang looked at the dying Li Zhi again. "You said."
"The Qingming Festival will be on the 22nd of next month. Can you give me some more paper money to burn? I, Li Zhi, have been poor all my life. I don't want to be a poor man after I die."
At the end of the sentence, Li Zhi smiled habitually again, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"I can reincarnate as a beast in my next life, but I don't dare to dance as a great god again. It's too frustrating and too...tiring. I'll be worse than a turtle in a brothel."
"Zhenren Li, remember that you can do anything in the future, but don't be too smart. This job is really not done by humans. It is really too hard and frustrating." Two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
Li Huowang looked at this man with a complicated expression.
All the past events flashed through his mind. He may be a good person, but what he does or doesn't do is not up to him.
He is just a poor person controlled by those immortals.
This cruel world told him that those who can use those special powers may not necessarily be a master of magic like Xinhui Danyangzi, but may also be a slave of that power.
"Thank you for your advice, these are very important to me. Brother Li Zhi."
At this time, Li Zhi only had the last breath left to speak. He took a deep breath and said with his last strength: "Also, you asked about exorcism that day. Is there something wrong? Remember to go south. Go over there.
Find a group of nuns in black clothes. They are... barely... good people and should be able to... help you."
Li Huowang never expected that there would be such an unexpected gain. This was related to the Danyangzi in him, so he quickly asked: "Nuns? What are these sects called? Are they good at exorcising evil spirits?"
Li Huowang talked for a long time but no one responded. Only then did he realize that there was no luster in Li Zhi's eyes at this moment. He was dead.
Looking at Li Zhi with a dead expression, Li Huowang couldn't help but feel mixed feelings in his heart.
If he wasn't a great dancer, maybe the two of them could become good friends.
At this moment, other people came over from a distance. "Senior Brother Li, as soon as the drumming stopped, that weird thing suddenly stopped moving, oh? What happened to this man?"
Gouwa Xiaoman and others struggled with the two gods, and they looked very embarrassed. Everyone was injured, but fortunately they were all minor injuries.
Li Huowang sighed. He reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword on Li Zhi's stomach, pulled it out, and reinserted the scabbard behind him. "Find a place and bury the two of them to avoid being bitten by wolves and jackals." p>
"Why, senior brother? He is a villain who kills people and sells goods!" Gouwa didn't understand.
Li Huowang didn't explain anything. He reached over and gently closed Li Zhi's eyes.
Li Huowang did not leave a monument for Li Zhi, so he would not have anyone to worship him when he was alone. If he had left a monument, it would be more likely to cause trouble.
After working for a long time, when they returned, the chickens in the village were crowing.
As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw an unexpectedly thin figure by the well. Bai Lingmiao, who was lying on the bed very weak before, was now bent over to carry water.
"Senior Brother Li! Where have you been? Why are you injured? Nothing happened?" Bai Lingmiao asked worriedly.
Li Huowang, who frowned slightly, walked over and threw away her bucket, "I have a fever, why don't I get water? Go and lie down in the house quickly."
"I'm fine, I'm fine. If you don't believe me, just touch and see."
When Li Huowang pressed his hand on her forehead and found that the fever had subsided, he said with some surprise: "The elixir I refined is not so powerful. Are you sure you are fine?"
Bai Lingmiao's expression condensed, and then he smiled again. "It's okay, what can happen to me? Isn't it a good thing that I'm cured?"
"Go back and lie down if you have nothing to do. Don't touch the water just after you have recovered from your illness!"