CH 159

Jiang Yingzi disappeared, just like that, without any warning in front of Li Huowang.

Li Huowang, who was stunned in place, recalled what she said to him before she disappeared, "Are all the elders of the Ao Jing Sect from the Zuo Wang Dao? Is Danyang Zi still alive? Was he not just an illusion?"

As words spoken by an illusion, Li Huowang should have ignored them, but when he carefully thought about this possibility, he suddenly found that everything became reasonable.

The Zuo Wang Dao did not suddenly appear by his side, they had already come, long before the Ao Jing Sect.

"This is impossible! You can't find out!" The shout filled with strong anger made Li Huowang look down at the pancake on the ground.

The pancake, who had always been proud and laughing even after enduring various punishments, now had a very ugly expression and looked so angry.

At this moment, Li Huowang suddenly understood what the Abbess meant by saying that they had to confront the Zuo Wang Dao.

These lunatics were not afraid of pain or death in order to please themselves. Some of their concepts were twisted compared to ordinary people. In their hearts, there were things that were more important than life, and that was to play.

After knowing what they cared about, Li Huowang also found out how to retaliate against them.

"Do you want to know how I saw through your tricks?" Li Huowang said, raising the long sword in his hand and stabbing it directly at her chest.

"Cough~ cough~" Blood slowly flowed out of the pancake's mouth, and the little skin left on her face twitched slightly. "What...exactly..."

Li Huowang leaned his scarred body down and gently whispered in her bloody ear hole, "Hehe...you guess."

As he spoke, Li Huowang slowly twisted the hand holding the sword handle to the right, and the pancake's body was as stiff as a dead fish, looking so unwilling.

With a "pu chi" sound, Li Huowang pulled out the sword and chopped down hard at the pancake's head, directly splitting it in half.

Seemingly still unsatisfied, Li Huowang, with extreme hatred in his eyes, raised the sword again and chopped down heavily. Blood and flesh flew in the air, and after a while, the pancake's body was completely minced.

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The others could only watch from afar, watching Li Huowang gradually go crazy, too scared to make any noise.

Bai Lingmiao, who was biting her lips, was about to rush over, but was stopped by Chun Xiaoman. "Don't go over now! What if he..."

"I'm not afraid!" Bai Lingmiao pushed her away and rushed towards Li Huowang.

"Li Senior Brother! Li Senior Brother! Please be clear-headed!" Tearful Bai Lingmiao held Li Huowang's arm tightly, not letting him chop again.

Looking at that face, Li Huowang gradually regained his sanity, slowly withdrew the bloody sword, and reinserted it into the scabbard.Li Huowang slowly lifted his head and looked at the terrifying Danyang Zi beside him.

At this moment, Danyang Zi was floating in the air, with three faces, one happy, one angry, and one sad, looking at him. Under Li Huowang's gaze, he gave a sinister smile and slowly sank into the soil.

"Senior Brother Li, don't be like this. This person is already dead. We are all safe now. It's all over."

Li Huowang took a deep breath and nodded. The return of Danyang Zi was self-evident to him.

"Yes, it's all over."

Li Huowang agreed and looked at the rotten flesh on the ground before turning to the others and saying, "Who brought the fire sickle? Burn this thing completely."

Even if there was a slight possibility, Li Huowang dared not gamble. He had to completely destroy Erbing. The others did as he said, using the broken carriage as fuel. Along with Erbing, other corpses were burning vigorously, emitting black smoke on the Gobi desert.

Li Huowang didn't leave. He had to see Erbing turn to ashes with his own eyes. In this abnormal world, anything could happen, and he couldn't take any chances.

Lv Zhuangyuan, carrying his luggage, hesitated for a long time before finally looking at the resolute blood-colored figure in front of him and saying, "Uh, that little Taoist... my daughter-in-law was frightened last night. She's pregnant and weak. We don't want to rush on the road for now. We want to go to the town and find a doctor. What do you think..."

Not only his daughter-in-law but the entire Lv family troupe was frightened last night. Before, Lv Zhuangyuan was still secretly happy that he could take advantage of the little Taoist without spending any money. But everything that happened last night proved that his little cleverness was completely wrong. If the Lv family troupe continued to follow the little Taoist, they would probably lose their lives.

The little Taoist was too good at hiding, almost fooling him. He was really crazy.

Li Huowang tilted his head slightly, and Lv Zhuangyuan's face turned pale with fright. He stepped back a few steps and began to explain.

"Okay, Lv Troupe Master, have a safe journey. Gouwa, give Lv Troupe Master two camels to carry people."

"No, no, no~! It's not necessary." Lv Zhuangyuan waved his hands like a tambourine and got Li Huowang's reply. He felt like he had been granted amnesty and hurriedly led the others to escape back the way they came.

Li Huowang ignored them and continued to look at the bonfire in front of him. The flames burned from morning until afternoon and finally went out.

He went in to check and found that there was nothing left except ashes. Li Huowang finally felt relieved.

"Are you okay?" Li Huowang turned around and looked at the wound on Bai Lingmiao's shoulder."It's okay, it's just a minor injury." Seeing Li Huowang returning to normal, Bai Lingmiao forced a smile and shook her head.

She reached out her hands and carefully approached Li Huowang's severed arm, her eyes filled with extreme grief.

"It's okay, it's just a broken arm, it will grow back soon." Li Huowang gently touched her soft hair.

"Really?" Bai Lingmiao's eyes immediately lit up.

"Of course it's true." After comforting her, Li Huowang turned to look at the others.

Everyone looked very embarrassed. Li Huowang didn't have time to attend to their injuries because someone had died.

It was the man with only one arm left, who had good eyesight. He had died, along with a fat Taoist boy lying next to him.

The two bodies, one short and one thin, lay side by side on the ground. The ragged old monk clasped his hands together and stood there with a sad expression, chanting Amitabha incessantly.

Another person had died. Looking at their pale faces, Li Huowang had even become numb. He even wondered if it was the right decision to bring them along. Maybe they could have made it back home on their own, and they might have arrived by now.

"Let's burn them too. Do we have a jar? If not, wrap them in cloth."

When everything was ready, Li Huowang set off again with the others.

"Senior Li, did you take the wrong road? That way leads back to Siqi."

Li Huowang nodded. "Yes, that's why we need to hurry, or we won't make it in time."