Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

When you eat cold rotten oranges in your mouth, in addition to the unique smell of rotten fruit, there is also the unique musty smell.

But Li Huowang, who was extremely hungry, couldn't care less. Now these oranges were more important to him than any other delicacies.

After eating a rotten orange, Li Huowang, who felt a little comfortable, stood up suddenly and shouted anxiously to the surroundings in the pouring rain: Chief Bai! Don't be afraid, I am sick, I am sick, I am ill!

A middle-aged man holding an umbrella saw the unkempt Li Huowang and quickly pulled his wife away with fear.

Others had the same reaction. The streets, which had not had many people because of the rain, suddenly became empty.

Li Huowang completely ignored these changes because he knew that the situation in reality was extremely urgent.

Over there, you are completely like pork on the chopping board, and you must find a way to save your life!

However, it was still raining heavily all around, and Li Huowang was not given any feedback, which made him feel very irritable.

According to the previous rules, the real movements there should be distorted into some changes in hallucinations.

Clan Leader Bai! Where are you? Please give me a response! I can't see you now!

At this moment, Li Huowang saw several men holding umbrellas walking towards him, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Li Huowang stepped on his feet wearing worn-out leather shoes and stepped on the muddy puddles as he rushed toward that direction. Chief Bai!

Li Huowang suddenly jumped out of the heavy rain and obviously startled the man.

Clan Chief Bai, do you remember that I saved you before! Do you really plan to attack your savior?

As if he felt that this was not strong enough, Li Huowang added another sentence.

One more! Bai Lingmiao is already pregnant with my child. Whether you admit it or not, I am now half of the Bai family!

What kind of lunatic is this? You scared me. The man holding the black umbrella quickly took two steps back and tried to pass by with fear on his face.

How could Li Huowang let him go? He quickly stepped forward, opened his hands and blocked the man's face.

Clan Chief Bai, if you don't believe it! You can ask the second girl to tell you face to face!

Seeing Li Huowang's appearance, the man said helplessly: Brother, can you please spare me? You pity me and I pity you. I'd better work to pay off the mortgage.

What did you say? I'm sorry, Chief Bai, I'm in a hallucination now, and any words you say will be misinterpreted to mean something else.

Let's do this, Chief Bai. I'm going to stay here and don't go anywhere. Just wait for me. I'll be back to normal in a while.

Although the other party could not understand what Li Huowang said, he was shocked when he heard that Li Huowang wanted to follow him.

Oh, here I go, I'm stuck with a madman! The man didn't care about anything else and ran away quickly.

With an anxious look on his face, Li Huowang raised his feet and chased after him. However, after running a few times, he staggered and fell to the ground.

The physical sensations that had been ignored because of the conversation came back again.

Cold, the cold Li Huowang's lips turned purple, his teeth couldn't stop chattering, and he was so cold that he couldn't even feel the existence of his fingers.

Lying in the rain, Li Huowang felt that his whole body was limp and he had no strength at all.

He wanted to ignore these false perceptions, but his survival instinct made Li Huowang climb up with difficulty, hunched his neck and hugged himself with both hands, and walked forward close to the eaves.

Get away! Madman! If you don't leave, I'll beat you to death!

Hey! Oops, don't dirty the carpet in my store!

Mom! Come quickly! There is a madman at our door!

Accompanied by these voices, the trembling Li Huowang stumbled forward.

Looking at everything around him, his anxious heart felt a little calmer. Since I'm not dead now, the words I just made up should have had an effect.

But one wave came after another, and now his mind began to feel dizzy, as if he had a high fever because of too much rain.

I am. I died in this illusion. Should the reality over there be okay? Li Huowang's weak voice was filled with uncertainty.

At this time, Li Huowang saw the bridge opening in the heavy rain in the distance. The bridge opening was small, but it was just enough to shelter from the rain.

Just as Li Huowang gritted his teeth and rushed over, he happened to pass by a yellow school bus. A petite face was lying on the glass looking at his back.

When he came under the bridge, the noisy sounds around him stopped instantly. Li Huowang panted heavily and slowly moved down against the wall.

Although he was no longer exposed to the rain, Li Huowang's body did not feel any better. Why did it take so long this time? Why haven't I gone back yet?

While Li Huowang was waiting hard for time to pass, he suddenly saw something on the ground in the distance and quickly moved towards it.

In a corner of the bridge, there are several plastic bottles with straws and a few pieces of tin foil, accompanied by an almost empty lighter.

Li Huowang stretched out his almost unconscious hand and picked up the red transparent lighter.

Click~ Click~ The trembling Li Huowang tried his best to light the lighter, but he couldn't light it.

Just as his head was getting more and more dizzy, a small red flame gently ignited.

It's bright. Li Huowang, whose eyes reflected the fire, smiled like an innocent child.

Looking around, Li Huowang picked up the red plastic bottle with a straw on the ground and carefully placed it under the flames.

The red and white straw was ignited and spread towards the bottle.

When the bottles were lit, forming a small bonfire with black smoke, Li Huowang carefully leaned over with his frozen hands.

Plastic fires are smelly, but warm.

The temperature of the flame gradually spread from Li Huowang's palm, making him feel that his body was getting warmer. Gradually his body stopped shaking and his lips turned from black back to purple.

Who! Li Huowang, who felt his scalp was numb, turned around suddenly and looked at the entrance of the bridge. A girl wearing rain boots was standing there holding an umbrella.

It was a very cute little girl who looked to be only seven or eight years old, with a red cherry hairpin in her twin-tailed hair.

There was confusion and curiosity in her big eyes at first, but when she saw Li Huowang's appearance, she completely turned into fear.

The eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month? The uncertain Li Huowang blurted out uncontrollably when he saw the little girl's appearance.

This person was the little girl he kidnapped when he was in kindergarten.

From the schoolbag on her back, it can be judged that this little girl has graduated from kindergarten and is in the first grade of elementary school.

No, she is no longer on the 18th day of the twelfth lunar month. She should be some other projection in reality. There is no one else in the reed swamp. It should still be the Bai family.

Li Huowang thought for a while and walked towards her.

But as soon as he moved, the little girl ran away in panic and screaming like a frightened deer.

When Li Huowang came to the entrance of the bridge, he found a small piece of Dove chocolate dropped by the little girl on the ground.

Li Huowang picked it up and put it into his mouth. The chocolate was delicious and sweet. This special sweetness reminded him of Yang Na and the chocolate he gave to him on Valentine's Day that day.

Why was I abandoned on the street? Have I been abandoned by my family? Li Huowang felt a bitterness that even chocolate couldn't dissolve in his heart.

Li Huowang sniffed his sore nose, turned around and walked towards the bonfire.

He squatted down again, looked at the bonfire with straight eyes, and murmured to himself: It's just an illusion anyway, this is fine, this is fine.