Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

Yes, yes, yes, shit!

I'm not blind, don't move forward, you want to eat it? Say you're stupid, but you're not stupid enough for that.

Don't talk, Gouwa, there are people on the road.

Hey, listen to you, Brother Li.

Not long after, Lu Zhuangyuan saw those people coming out of the forest.

When he saw the appearance of those people, Lu Zhuangyuan suddenly took a breath, no wonder the youngest son said there was a ghost just now, they are too scary.

A skinny man with black and white patches on his face, a woman with white hair, a weird figure with bow legs lying on someone's back, and even a person whose face is covered with hair.

Lu Zhuangyuan, who has traveled all over the world, can be regarded as well-informed, but he was still frightened by the scene in front of him.

Father, I'm afraid. Lu Xiucai kept shrinking back, as if she wanted to shrink her body behind her father as much as possible.

Aren't you afraid of me? Lu Zhuangyuan cursed at his youngest son in his heart. If it weren't for the handsome Taoist priest and several Taoist boys in this group of people who looked normal, he might have turned around and ran away.

Lu Zhuangyuan bowed to Li Huowang tremblingly. Dare to ask this Daoist, um... are these all spirits you subdued?

As soon as these words came out, he immediately received a large number of hostile eyes.

What's the old man talking about! You're asking for a beating, right? Who are you talking about?

When Lu Zhuangyuan saw that the handsome Taoist waved his hand to stop the aggressive black and white face monster, he confirmed his thoughts in his heart.

This old man, please ask, where does this road lead to?

Wuligang! Wuligang is in front of you, not far away. Hehehe.

After saying this, Lu Zhuangyuan secretly scalded the horse's buttocks with the dry tobacco in his hand, the horse neighed, and ran along the forest path pulling the box.

Hey! My horse! My horse! Follow up quickly. Lu Zhuangyuan and others pretended to be anxious and chased after the horse.

They ran so fast that they left those things behind them in no time.

The run lasted for an hour, and seeing that his youngest son was throwing up, Lu Zhuangyuan blew a whistle to stop the horse.

After stopping, he didn't care about his youngest son, but immediately went to see how the horses pulling the cart were doing. In this troupe, horses are more valuable than people.

At this time, the sky was slowly getting dark, and it was almost night.

My mother, what are those things? They scared me to death. Lu Juren, who was sweating profusely, panted heavily.

Lu Zhuangyuan kicked him, Didn't you see that it was getting dark? Go to the woods and find some firewood!

Beside the path in the forest, a warm fire was lit, and the soft baked buns were sent to everyone's mouths. The sweetness of the grain soothed their frightened hearts.

Look at how scared you are. If you are away from home, it's nothing to run into something evil. The more you don't panic at this time, let me tell you. Lu Zhuangyuan said to the others.

Father, those may not be some kind of ghosts, I think they look quite human, and the little Taoist still calls you old man.

Hearing what his daughter-in-law said, Lu Zhuangyuan shook the water hyacinth in his hand.

Whatever he is, let's not get involved, you all remember it for me, go out, want to live longer, and don't mess with some things as long as you can avoid them.

This is Lu Zhuangyuan's life philosophy. Anyway, relying on this, he has lived to such an old age.

And he also intends to pass this on to his youngest son and eldest son, after all, when he gets old, the troupe will have to rely on them to take over.

Passing the water hyacinth in his hand to his nephew, Lu Zhuangyuan looked at his granddaughter who was lying in his daughter-in-law's arms.

Seeing her grinding a small piece of steamed bun with her newly erupted deciduous teeth, Lu Zhuangyuan felt more joyful the more he watched.

He turned around and took out a salted duck egg from a round jar on the car, carefully opened a hole, and put the sizzling egg yolk to his granddaughter's mouth. Come on, baby girl, take this, this incense.

Seeing his granddaughter sucking hard, Lu Zhuangyuan's eyes narrowed into a line of laughter.

Although it is a pity that he is not a grandson, but after all, he is a relative from another generation, and he still treats this little granddaughter very rare.

Feeling that this is a good opportunity, Luo Juanhua immediately said: Father, look, Tweety is so big, shouldn't she have clothes? Wearing a costume every day is not a problem.

As soon as his daughter-in-law mentioned money, Lu Zhuangyuan's smiling face disappeared immediately, and his facial features wrinkled together.

He was about to refuse, but when he saw the loose costume on his little granddaughter, his heart softened again.

He took a few puffs of the dry cigarette snapping, walked to the front of the car with more wrinkles on his face, and took out a long copper lock to open the box.

After reaching out and groping inside for a while, he counted fifty copper coins and came out.

Don't go to the town to buy cloth, it's expensive. When you arrive at Wuligang in two days, you can ask some woman who weaves the cloth. Go to their house and buy a few feet. Remember to ask a few more, and find the cheapest one. home for sale.

Also, remember to buy cotton cloth instead of linen. Xiu'er's skin is tender, and it hurts to buy linen.

I see. Luo Juanhua took the copper coins with a smile on her face. She thought it would be good to get the money to buy linen, but she didn't expect that the iron rooster crowed this time.

The child is small, and it doesn't take much cloth to make clothes. Maybe I can button up some this time.

When he saw that his granddaughter had eaten the egg yolks, Lu Zhuangyuan shared the remaining egg whites with the adults.

Although there is not much for one person, he is still very happy to taste some salty taste. It is hard to eat meat.

It was already dark, and there was nothing to do after dinner. After listening to Lu Zhuangyuan tell a few old stories that I didn't know where I heard, I was about to go to bed.

Today, Lu Juren was the person who kept watch in the middle of the night. After walking for a day, Lu Juren was already very tired, but he still tried his best to keep his eyes on the fire in front of him, so as not to let it go out.

Son, go to sleep, I'll be watching. Lu Zhuangyuan sat beside his son, and started smoking the pipe again.

Lu Juren patted his head and said, Father, I'm not sleepy, go to sleep.

What nonsense, go to bed quickly. My old man doesn't sleep much.

Just as the two were arguing in front of the bonfire, Lu Zhuangyuan suddenly covered his son's mouth with his hand, and pointed to the dark woods in the distance.

Hee hee~ A sharp and thin woman's laughter suddenly sounded from their right side.

Lu Zhuangyuan and his son looked subconsciously, but they couldn't see anything except darkness.

Hee hee hee~ Tell me, I look like a man or a god? The pitch-black forest began to shake, as if something was about to come out of it.

Lu Zhuangyuan was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat, and he knew that something was begging for him.

This can't be answered indiscriminately, if the answer is wrong, the family may be ruined.

But the question now is, what is it in the forest that is begging for him?

At night, the woods swayed rhythmically and made strange rustling sounds.