Mutated Tao Chapter 373: coffin
Li Huowang walked slowly on the way back from the execution ground, his mind was still thinking about the scene just now.
It's hard to imagine that the belly of a normal person can be stretched so big by the pill.
Reminiscent of his previous identity, one can imagine why he took so many pills.
In Li Huowang's impression, many emperors took elixir for longevity, and it's probably the same in this world.
"Even an illiterate Dan Yangzi wants to become an immortal, so as the strongest ruler of Daliang, he will be even stronger?" Li Huowang thought to himself.
"However, it is human nature to be greedy for life and afraid of death, but"
Li Huowang still remembers the five hundred virgins Xu Fu took away in order to find the elixir of longevity. In this completely crazy world, it is really hard for him to imagine what the Emperor Liang would do.
Gradually, Li Huowang came back outside the towering palace wall, raised his head and looked inside, wondering what kind of scene would be inside the palace.
When he noticed that the guards on the wall of the palace swept over vigilantly, Li Huowang shook his head, turned around and walked towards the prison.
No matter what appalling things are going on here at the moment, it has nothing to do with me anyway, since my errands are done, I should let that Cao Baihu cure Bai Lingmiao.
It was still the closed and oppressive underground prison. When Li Huowang came back, Cao Baihu smiled, "Oh? Brother Erjiu is back? Tell me in detail, what happened along the way. "
There is nothing to avoid this kind of thing, Li Huowang quickly recounted everything he had experienced. "Cao Baihu, I'm done with my work, please help me."
"Yeah, that's easy to talk about." The smiling Cao Baihu stretched out his hand to touch it from his bosom, and pushed a black lacquered coffin the size of a forearm in front of Li Huowang.
I don't know if Li Huowang was too sensitive. Looking at the big red birthday characters on the coffin, he felt that the coffin was lifeless. It was as if there was a dead person lying in it.
Looking at the coffin, Li Huowang immediately recalled that the densely packed dead sheep under the Qingqiu felt the same way on those dead sheep.
"This thing is definitely not from the military school, but from some other sect." Li Huowang confirmed this idea without hesitation.
"Dede" Cao Baihu tapped on the table with his thick callused fingers, "hold this coffin and open it to that person for three breaths to drive away the evil spirit on that person, remember , it must be three breaths, one more breath will not work."
"It's that simple?" Li Huowang stretched out his hand and took the black lacquered coffin, feeling unexpectedly light in weight, not like wood, but more like paper lake.
"Hehe, how hard is it to get a little evil spirit into the body? Otherwise, I really can't get away, so I just raise my hand." Cao Baihu said contemptuously, took a sip of wine from a bowl of wine ,
At this moment, the ground suddenly trembled slightly, and an inexplicable breath came up directly from the ground, which made Li Huowang's goosebumps stand up involuntarily.
Obviously, the movement was caused by something held underground.
"Damn it! You shit!" The irritable Cao Baihu slammed the bowl on the table, picked up the straight knife at the side, and strode towards the distant prison door. "I have something important to do, so I won't keep you. Just send the coffin back when it's used up. I don't want to go to pick it up."
When Li Huowang walked out of the prison, he felt a sense of unreality. He looked at the coffin in his hand and said to himself, "It's that simple? Can we change Bai Lingmiao back?"
"Are these people lying to me? Are they all in the same group? They already know Xin Su's identity?" This crazy thought came out of Li Huowang's mind, making him feel cold all over.
With his expression suddenly becoming extremely ferocious, his boy hole suddenly shrank, and looked at everything around him. At this moment, it seemed that everything around him, the roof, the stone lions, the floor tiles, everything was full of malice.
After a pause for a while, Li Huowang, who was standing there, calmed down. He stood there with the coffin in his arms, and carefully sorted out the whole thing in his mind several times.
After a long time, Li Huowang let out a long breath. "No, no, they shouldn't know my identity for the time being, or they wouldn't let my restless factors get close to the palace."
Li Huowang found that he seemed to be thinking too complicatedly. Since military strategists drive evil spirits, it can naturally be released or contained. Maybe it's just a small thing.
"I got the things, next..." Li Huowang put the coffin in his arms, and walked towards the inn with a solemn expression.
When Li Huowang opened the door of his guest room, Bai Lingmiao, who was sitting in front of a bronze mirror, was combing his hair with an iron comb dipped in black water.
"What are you doing?"
"Combing the hair with a vinegar-soaked lead comb can make it black. It's so ugly that it's white."
Looking at Bai Lingmiao's back, Li Huowang took a deep breath and took out the small coffin from his arms.
He just spent money to find someone to try, and this thing really has a way to remove evil spirits from people.
Through the copper mirror, Bai Lingmiao also saw the thing in his hand. "What is that? A coffin?"
As Li Huowang's heart skipped a beat, he grabbed the coffin board with his fingernails and opened it hard at Bai Lingmiao.
An extremely strange suction emerged from the coffin, and it quickly sucked away the tangled guilt and worry in Li Huowang's heart.
Li Huowang even felt that Beifeng's method of getting rid of the illusion had become insignificant, and that the coffin was sucking away the support of his life.
"One, two, three!" Li Huowang quickly closed the lid of the coffin, and looked at Bai Lingmiao in front of him as quickly as possible.
The vinegar-stained lead comb fell slowly to the ground with a crisp sound. Li Huowang watched Bai Lingmiao turn around slowly, looked at himself in astonishment, and tears rolled down his cheeks silently.
When seeing the familiar Bai Lingmiao came back, Li Huowang rushed up tremblingly and hugged her, tears welling up in his eyes.
After being excited for a while, Li Huowang let go of his embrace, and looked at Bai Lingmiao in front of him again, "How do you feel now? Do you feel any discomfort? Tell me if you have anything!"
With tears in his eyes, Bai Lingmiao didn't say a word, and stretched out his hand to touch the Zisui sword on Li Huowang's back.
When Li Huowang quickly pressed down with his hand, Bai Lingmiao's eyes were full of resentment and deep pain.
"Brother Li, I beg you, I really can't live without this"