CH 111

Li Huowang sitting on the ground with a strong expression of hesitation and struggle.

After staying in place for a long time, he finally picked up the brush and started writing on the paper.

However, Li Huowang paused for a long time after writing a few words.

Not being used to writing with a brush was one problem, but more importantly, Li Huowang had started to forget how to write many common words.

Li Huowang understood that this meant he was becoming more and more like Danyang Zi.

After writing a lot, Li Huowang wrote five big characters at the end and then stopped writing.

After finishing, Li Huowang dried the paper and handed it to the plump nun next to him.

"If my fellow apprentices come looking for me, please give this letter to the tall guy who recognizes the characters."

Then he handed over the heavenly book gourd and the Taoist bell, "They know how to use these gourd and bell. As for this heavenly book, let them keep it as a memento."

After glancing at these three things, Miaoyin turned her gaze to the "Dachi Record" around Li Huowang's waist.

"Are you not going to give that away?"

Li Huowang put his hand on the bamboo slip that had brought him endless pain. He shook his head slightly, "No, this thing is ominous. It's better to leave it to them. I don't feel at ease taking it with me."

After everything was sorted out, Li Huowang turned his head to look at Jingxin who was waiting beside him, "Master Jingxin, everything is ready. Let's go."

Jingxin nodded and turned to walk towards the depths of An Ci An. Her loose flesh and skin were dragging on the ground like a skirt.

She walked in front, and Li Huowang covered his stomach and followed behind. The two of them were silent.

After passing through the moldy "swamp" of food and several dilapidated and dirty temples, a black short pagoda gradually appeared in front of them.

Seeing the pagoda, Jingxin finally spoke, "Are you really going to do this?"

Li Huowang nodded, "What you said earlier woke me up. What I really want to do is to completely destroy Danyang Zi. As for whether I can survive... "

Speaking of this, Li Huowang chuckled softly. "Looking back now, I didn't really care about my own life."

"Hoo." Li Huowang pressed his injured stomach, exhaled and showed a strong tiredness on his face.

"Master Jingxin, to be honest, after experiencing so much, I'm tired. I don't want to see my mother suffer anymore, and I don't want to constantly endure Danyang Zi's erosion. I really want to rest."

Thinking of the upcoming death, Li Huowang didn't feel the expected fear. Instead, he felt a little relieved. "Ah, I really feel so tired..."

Jingxin nodded and led him towards the pagoda. "Okay, as you wish."

"Thank you very much, Master Jingxin. I have met so many people in this world, and you are the only good person.""I am a Buddhist, and Buddhists are compassionate, that's natural."

"Master, since you are a disciple of Buddhism, may I ask you a question?"

"Oh? What question?"

"You said, in this world, do people really become ghosts after they die?"

"Well, if you're going to die soon, do you think it's better to become a ghost or just disappear into thin air?"

"I think that being alive is tiring enough, so after death, it's better to rest for a while and not cause any trouble." Li Huowang said calmly.

Jingxin tilted her head slightly and looked at Li Huowang with her shriveled eyes. "Are you really sure you have nothing to worry about? Is there really nothing in this world worth staying for?"

Li Huowang's expression stiffened slightly, and he remembered many things in his mind. "I have, but now that I am with them, I will only hurt them."

Seeing this scene, Master Jingxin didn't say anything more and continued to walk towards the black tower in front of her.

As they approached, Li Huowang heard rustling sounds, a very special sound, like the sound of leaves rubbing against each other.

Looking up in the direction of the sound, he finally recognized where the sound was coming from. It was cockroaches, densely packed black bugs crowded together inside the tower.

Jingxin didn't stop, and actually led Li Huowang straight into the cockroach pile.

The feeling of being crawled all over by cockroaches was very uncomfortable, but Li Huowang, who was determined to die, didn't care about it at this moment.

He could only push away those crawling bugs with all his strength and barely keep up with the group.

After walking in the cockroach pile for about half an incense stick, Li Huowang suddenly saw nothing in front of him. But before he could catch his breath, what he saw in front of him made him tremble all over.

Large and small gray mice were tangled together, forming a pile of large mouse heaps that moved together.

The mouse heaps were spliced together, eventually forming a huge mouse mountain.

At this moment, the eyes of the mice, large and small, were staring straight at Li Huowang.

There was a hole in the wriggling mouse mountain, as if waiting for someone to enter.

"Is this it?" Li Huowang took a deep breath and walked towards the mouse hole in the mountain.

Just as he took a few steps, Li Huowang stopped again and confirmed with Master Jingxin, "Master, are you sure you can really deal with Danyang Zi after I die?"

His own life was insignificant, but making that damn beast suffer eternal damnation was important.

After receiving a very affirmative confirmation, Li Huowang finally breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the mouse hole.

In the last moment before his death, Li Huowang's heart reflected the figures of Yang Na and Bai Lingmiao. Gradually, their bodies overlapped.

"Goodbye, this rotten place!" Li Huowang thought as he lifted his foot to walk into the hole.

Just as Li Huowang was about to enter the mouse hole, Jingxin's voice came from behind.

"Since you're not afraid of death, I can recommend another option for you. If you really have no use, then it's not too late to die."Upon hearing this, Li Huowang turned his head in surprise and looked at Mrs. Master Jingxin. "Are there any other ways?"

Mrs. Master Jingxin nodded and pointed to the "Dachi Record" around his waist. "Seek help from the original owner of this thing."

"Them?" Li Huowang looked at the red bamboo slip in great surprise. "Master, I haven't asked you before, where did this blood sacrifice come from?"

"Al-Jilwah." Mrs. Master Jingxin said a name that Li Huowang felt very unfamiliar with.

"In the past, they were two religions, one Al-Jilwah and one Jingjiao. Later, I don't know how they got together. The "Dachi Record" in your hand is their thing."

"Al-Jilwah?" Li Huowang muttered in place. He knew Buddhism and Taoism, but this Al-Jilwah was the first time he had heard of it.

"Do they have a way to separate Danyang Zi from me?"

"You can try to find them. If there are still people in this world who can solve your strange situation, it is only them, who are even stranger."

"Of course, if they really help you, you may not be able to get rid of them in the future. But since you are not even afraid of death, you should not be afraid of this either, right?"

After speaking, Mrs. Master Jingxin lightly folded her loose skin with her hand, and then used her finger to cut off a piece of human skin.

Her black fingernails quickly drew rectangular female calligraphy on it.

After writing, she walked to Li Huowang's side and put the thing in his hand.

"Hold this and show it to them. At least they won't act immediately."

"If they can't solve it either, it's not too late for you to come back and die."

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Li Huowang gently rubbed the skin letter in his hand. He had made up his mind to die, but now there was a glimmer of hope.

"Thank you, Master Jingxin! If Danyang Zi is really solved, I will definitely repay you in the future!"

It's good to not die if you don't have to. With this last glimmer of hope, Li Huowang turned his head and walked towards the cockroach pile outside. "Master, it's settled! If they can't solve Danyang Zi either, I will come back in two months and let you kill me!"

Just as Li Huowang had left for a while, a fat nun walked out of the rat pile and came to Mrs. Master Jingxin.

"Master, why did you help that little guy? He even used a personal skin letter. This is a big favor. We were not supposed to get involved with those people."

Mrs. Master Jingxin looked at the direction Li Huowang had left with a very complicated expression, and after a long time, she slowly spoke.

"This child called me mother while holding my face before."

"You know, he really looks like Xu'er when he was young, no matter what he does or says."
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