"Brother Li! What are you doing!" Seeing Li Huowang mutilating himself, Bai Lingmiao ran over and held his bleeding left hand.
Li Huowang, who had a painful expression, pushed her away and yelled hysterically with red eyes.
"Why can't you just be quiet!! Why do things like this always happen in this crappy place!!"
The dagger inserted into the palm was pulled out again and inserted again fiercely. This time it penetrated completely.
Bai Lingmiao was so frightened that she froze on the spot. After being stunned for a few seconds, she rushed forward and snatched the dagger from Li Huowang's hand and threw it far away.
Then she opened her hands and hugged the man in front of her tightly. "Huo Wang, don't do this! I beg you."
The moment he heard this voice, Li Huowang became quiet instantly. He closed his eyes tremblingly and slowly buried the soft body in his arms.
Gradually, Li Huowang calmed down again.
He slowly let go, looked at Bai Lingmiao again, took a deep breath and said: "Okay, I'm fine, where are the others? Have you seen the others?"
Hearing this, Bai Lingmiao nodded silently, her eyes slightly red, and pulled Li Huowang towards the island.
Soon on the shore, he saw other medicine guides.
There were originally seven adults and five Taoist boys, but now there are only six adults and three Taoist boys left, and not all of the remaining people are able to move.
The sad Bai Lingmiao trembled with her lips that were purple from the cold and said, "Junior brother Sun is better at water than me. We tried our best to fish for people in the lake, but we only found these few, and the fools also drowned.
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Li Huowang stood in front of the people and looked at the fool's face that was purple from holding back. There was another Yao Yin and a Taoist boy with the same complexion as him.
Two disappeared, and three more were drowned. This time, five of the twelve people were easily drowned.
Li Huowang is not very familiar with these people, but no matter what, they are companions who share life and death in Qingfeng Temple.
When I was resting, I also heard these people longing for home, and longing for the days when they would be reunited with their families after returning home.
But now everything has come to an abrupt end, and their deaths are worthless.
Li Huowang had a gloomy face and wandered on the shore. Looking at the drowned people, the negative emotions in his heart had disappeared without a trace.
"Bump!" Li Huowang kicked a bloody head away hard. "Fuck!"
I just felt so frustrated that I went crazy! I actually felt guilty for these murderers!
Li Huowang even wanted these human remnants to come back to life and kill them one by one again!
"These people deserved to die!! The whole family should die!!"
Just when Li Huowang's mood became a little unstable again, a man who had been invisible to the crowd came over and said to Li Huowang with a guilty voice: "Senior Brother Li, I originally wanted to hold the fool back, but he was too heavy.
I really can’t hold it back.”
Li Huowang knew him. He was Senior Brother Sun who Bai Lingmiao said was good at water. His name was Sun Baolu.
Looking at him who was as cold as a drowned rat in front of him, Li Huowang frowned slightly and said, "Don't stay here anymore. Go find a kitchen in the village first and start a fire."
The matter had come to this, and it was useless to say anything. There were only so many living people left, and he couldn't let Feng Han send away a few more.
A group of people carried the bodies of their companions on their backs and slowly moved toward the village.
The entire Reed Village is filled with flesh, blood and corpses. Dark red blood is flowing everywhere, making your feet sticky when you walk on the road.
The other people's eyes turned. They seemed to want to ask something, but Li Huowang didn't want to explain anything.
There was another corner between various houses, and Bai Lingmiao was instantly frightened and hid behind Li Huowang.
The previously majestic grandfather of the Yuan family was impaled on a bamboo pole with his head wide open and his mouth open, his eyes full of reluctance.
"Did I put him here? When did I kill him?"
The confused Li Huowang recalled for a while and found that he had no memory. Too many people died.
After searching around for a while, they finally found the kitchen. The iron pot on the stove was lifted, and the firewood on the side was thrown in, forming a bonfire.
A group of people gathered around and started to warm themselves up by the fire, hoping that the heat of the flames would take away the coldness from their bodies.
Li Huowang did not go to warm himself by the fire. He stood in the corner of the kitchen, silently looking at the stiff purple faces in front of him.
In the end, he settled on the fool's face with Chinese characters. Li Huowang didn't expect that he would also die, this loyal fool.
He has a simple personality, and if you really want to say it, those Taoist boys are more mature than fools.
"I shouldn't keep calling you a fool. At least I should give you a good name so that the tombstone can be written easier." Li Huowang muttered to himself as he looked at his corpse.
The moment he said this, he suddenly saw the stiff purple fool's eyes suddenly widening.
"You're cheating!!" Li Huowang was so frightened that he took a step back and immediately drew his sword again.
When others saw this scene and were frantically looking for weapons, the dull-looking fool opened his mouth. "Ugh~"
The smelly black lake mud was mixed with the lake water, and he spit it out in big mouthfuls.
After all the contents in his stomach were vomited, the fool lay there on his side, breathing heavily, and then his face quickly returned to color.
"Oh my god, Senior Brother Li, you can come back to life! How do you do it?" The surprised dog boy ran over and helped the fool up.
Li Huowang ignored him and quickly ran to the other drowned people to rescue him. Maybe someone was not dead like the fool, but just fainted from choking.
But what is regrettable is that there is only one example of a fool. After Li Huowang got busy, the other drowned people showed no signs of recovery.
No matter what, it's a good thing that one of them finally survived. A group of people gathered around the idiot warming up to greet him. The atmosphere in the kitchen was not as depressing as before.
Faced with other people's concerns, the fool held it in for a long time before uttering a sentence: "I...I...I'm hungry!"
"Hungry? Okay! Let's eat meat then! When I just came in, I saw there were pigs here!! I'll kill one right now."
Gou Wa grabbed the kitchen knife on the cutting board and hurried outside.
Not long after, the iron pot that was removed was put back on the wood stove. After the water boiled, large chunks of fat pork were thrown in and cooked.
After a while, as Xiaoman sprinkled a little salt, the meat suddenly became fragrant.
After a busy night, the fool was not the only one who was hungry. Li Huowang pulled out his long sword, poked a large piece of pork from the pot, and gnawed it like a piece of fruit.
While chewing pork, Li Huowang was still thinking about other things. "Such a large water bandit village has more than just pork."