Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

When Li Huowang looked up, he saw a black pigeon looking down at him. It was the pigeon used by Tuoba Danqing to deliver letters.

When Li Huowang took off the letter from the pigeon's leg and read the contents clearly, he immediately turned around and walked towards the door without even bothering to eat.

Li Huowang never expected that the memory was still in Yinling City! Not only did he not leave, but he also asked to see him by name. This was an opportunity.

What surprised Li Huowang very much was that the place where Ji Xiang arranged to meet him was not a grand place, but a somewhat simple study room.

It seems that his style of doing things is completely different from the extravagant Tuoba Danqing.

As soon as he entered the door, Li Huowang was immediately attracted by a withered tongue.

It was a somewhat shriveled human tongue, its root was nailed to a rotten tree by a coffin nail.

The moment he saw this thing, Li Huowang immediately remembered that this was the magic weapon made by Xin Su's tongue that Tuoba Danqing had boasted to himself before.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly, Li Huowang slowly bowed to the white-faced old eunuch who was making calculations.

I've met Master Xiang.

Hehehe~ It's not like we're in the palace. Why are my family members so polite? Sit down.

Looking along the memory finger, Li Huowang saw that tea had already been brewed on the side table.

Li Huowang did not sit down, but asked straight to the point: May I ask, Mr. Xiang, do you have any important instructions for me when I come down here?

He could remember how panicked the eunuch was when he was riding away, but now he was sitting here calmly. Something must have happened that he didn't know about.

Oh haha~ Don't be in a hurry. I heard that you are very good at it, right?

Being looked up and down by an old eunuch, Li Huowang felt uncomfortable all over.

Hong Da said that three of them were fighting against you, but you could still escape? It's really a bit humiliating to ask you to be a little Renwu.

Li Huowang didn't think that the other party was praising him, but instead felt anxious. Master Xiang, please speak directly if you have anything to say.

Okay, if you are happy, our family will be happy too. I guess you can guess what our family was doing before, right?

Seeing Li Huowang standing there silently, the reporter continued: Yes, our family's mission this time is to bring back the turbid heart hidden in the Buddha Bone Temple, but this mission failed! What do you think we did? What should we do at home?”

Of course it's not possible to just go back and accept the punishment, so we have to make up for it!

Ji Xiang, who had been sitting all this time, suddenly stood up. Our family will also let you know everything. This matter is not trivial. We can't mess it up again!

Having said this, he inserted his fingers into the mahogany tabletop and drew a line abruptly.

If we can't complete our errand, we may have to pull out all the potatoes on this line!

After talking so much, Li Huowang finally understood what the other party said, Master Xiang, you mean, let's find another person with a bad heart to hand over?

Smart! This is what our Supervisor Tiansi wants! The reporter's chubby face laughed.

Don't worry about where the turbidity comes from. If the higher-ups want turbidity, we'll give them the turbidity. But, before, the ones in the Buddha Bone Temple were dead, and this time we're going to catch them alive.

Hearing this, Li Huowang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. The living heart is turbid? Is it the same as my living heart?

For some reason, even though he didn't even know the other person's name, Li Huowang still began to feel a little sympathy for that turbid heart.

Just when Li Huowang was still thinking about it, the words of remembering the photos rang in his ears like a bombshell.

Our family also understands that after all, this is not a serious job within the company, and there is no reward. Moreover, it is definitely dangerous to live with a bad heart. We understand that you don't want to go to our house.

Listen to Dan Qing, haven't you always wanted to read the classics about Zuowangdao in Siku? As long as you can handle this matter beautifully, then our family will risk being dismissed from office and go there in person. Siku will help you memorize it silently!

Li Huowang's breathing became heavy. One was a heart that he had never met before, and the other was information about whether he could get rid of his heart. This choice seemed easy.

Li Huowang saluted the Jixiang again, Yes! Master Jixiang!

Seeing that Li Huowang agreed, Ji Xiang suddenly smiled like a flower. Now he could only use inducements. If the other party didn't agree with this kind of individual, then there was nothing he could do.

Moreover, I heard that this kid has a bad temper, and if he was threatened, it would be counterproductive, but fortunately he finally agreed, so he was a little more confident this time.

Looking at the eunuch in front of him, Li Huowang's heart moved slightly, Master Ji Xiang, our hearts were intercepted by someone in the Buddha Bone Temple before. So this time, won't that person come again?

By the way, what is the origin of this person? He even dares to intercept the belongings of our Supervisor Tiansi.

Hearing this, Ji Xiang said with an indifferent expression, Heart turbidity is nothing else. One is enough. Zhuge Yuan will not snatch this one again. If the heart turbidity in life and death are combined together, then there will be enough. He suffered.

And you can rest assured that if Zuowangdao dies this time and makes a fortune, they will definitely not make trouble again until the new fortune comes.

So this time, we don't have to worry about anything else except the turbidity of living.

The reporter smiled and reached out to pat Li Huowang's shoulder, but Li Huowang frowned slightly.

The other party talked for a long time, but directly ignored his inquiry. He still couldn't judge whether Zhuge Yuan was good or bad.

Master Xiang, what is the origin of Zhuge Yuan? This person is so weird. I am afraid that I will encounter him in the future, so please give me some guidance.

Li Huowang raised his head and looked at each other with a trace of persistence and determination in his eyes.

Since the other party wants something from me, I'm afraid there's no chance if I don't ask at this time.

After hearing what Li Huowang said, it was impossible for the memory to pretend that he had not heard it. He sighed quietly.

I originally mentioned that this person is unlucky, but since you insist on listening, I will tell you.

Do you know Zhuge Yuan's nickname? Others call him Storyteller.

After saying this, Ji Xiang slowly sat down and pinched his jade ring with his fingers.

He is a very strange person. He is obviously dressed as a scholar, but he never seeks fame. Instead, he likes to go to lively places to tell stories.

The book he is talking about does not talk about the love between men and women, nor does it talk about generals going to war. He only talks about history books.

History book? Li Huowang was stunned.

Yes, the history books, and the history books he made up, say that nine hundred years ago there was no civil strife in Qi State, and the Emperor of Da Qi unified the world. Today, the new emperor of Da Qi State ascends the throne, with the reign name Yinghui, and a blessing from heaven. Hundreds of birds are coming. The king is in charge of the young master, and the room shines red.

That's sheer nonsense. If Daqi was not in chaos, where did the current Daliang Kingdom come from? Where did Si Qi come from?

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