Chapter 292 The Source of Auditory Hallucinations

In the dim farmyard, Li Huowang covered the tip of the knife that emerged from his chest with trembling hands, and looked in shock at Li Huowang, who had eyes exactly like his own.

"You and me..." Li Huowang, who was pale due to blood loss, staggered back.

The sudden changes made his mind confused. One moment it was Hongzhong in the other party's words, and the other moment it was his own imminent death.

Just when Li Huowang was about to arrive, the other brothers quickly came to Li Huowang and helped him in a panic.

The long black nails trembled and touched the tip of the knife towards Li Huowang's chest, but before they touched it, they immediately retracted and hit the white drum head hard.

"Dong dong dong! The cow-faced horse face holds the lock. The black and white master holds the sail! Dong-dong-dong! If you want to take the naughty boy to the underworld, life and death are just around the corner. Needless to say, you know that the naughty boy has reached the gate of hell! Dong-dong-dong! ! If we don’t invite anyone else today, the soldiers will invite the King of Sorrow to the front of the hall.”

As the battle of moving troops sounded, the big red hijab squirmed, and the surrounding wind blew, as if it wanted to form something.

Bai Lingmiao wanted to save Li Huowang, but Li Huowang was not watching. With a flick of his hand, three leaf cards shot towards Li Huowang in the shape of an umbrella.

"Clang, clang, clang!" The leaf cards made a crisp sound when they hit the stone slab. The tall body of Gao Zhijian, who was wearing heavy armor, blocked the dying Li Huowang. His honest eyes were staring firmly at the person in front of him. enemy.

"Eh? Boss Hongzhong, where did you deceive these people? They are very loyal, but that's all~"

Shuangtong gently snapped his fingers, and all the clay statues on the surrounding roofs stood up. "But, you're not as good as me. Why don't you just abdicate and let me become famous?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the clay sculptures jumped up one after another and rained down on them.

It turns out that these things are all obeyed by him, and he is the good and bad guy. The so-called trouble in Ganyuan Village is basically a trap created by Zuowangdao.

"Ring, ring, ring!" The piercing bells kept ringing, and as Chun Xiaoman continued to grow taller, dozens of Mr. You quickly rushed towards him.

"Ah!" Gao Zhijian held up the mace he snatched from the bandit's den and waved it with all his strength, the evil energy that he couldn't hold back continued to leak out.

Although they tried very hard to stop them, facing so many clay figurines, they were obviously unable to do anything. They fought and retreated, and the situation became very precarious.

The song became more and more urgent with the sound of drums. I don’t know if it was sweat or tears, but most of the two red hijabs were soaked.

However, seeing the two knives from Li Huowang's chest being slowly pulled out and the wounds slowly healing, Bai Lingmiao also maintained the glimmer of hope in her heart.

"It's okay! Senior Brother Li can still be saved! He can't die!"

Gradually, with the help of the Xian family, the two knives that pierced Li Huowang's chest were finally pulled out steadily, and the wounds were barely sealed.

"Ding ding ding~!" Just when the blood-stained knife fell, Bai Lingmiao suddenly saw a person standing abruptly in front of him.

That was Senior Brother Li with double pupils. He was the one who could change his appearance as Senior Brother Li said!

Looking at the red-turbaned master and the two gods in front of him, he raised his mouth slightly and grinned a cruel slanted smile. "Hey~hey~ You are capable. Are you cured?"

There was a constant sound of "Puff, Puff, Puff", and three extremely sharp daggers were thrust straight into Li Huowang's bloody chest.

Hearing the collapse and crying under the red hijab, the double-eyed Li Huowang laughed crazily. He smiled and arched his waist, covering his eyes with one hand and holding his stomach with the other as he kept twitching.

Li Huowang, who had fainted from the pain, was awakened by the pain again. He took a deep breath and regained control of his increasingly cold body.

"Fire, water, mouth." The auditory hallucination reappeared, coupled with the sound of bells and drums, made it difficult for him to hear the sounds around him.

"Stop making noise! ​​Stop making noise!! Be quiet!!" Li Huowang used his last strength to shout loudly, but the sound actually disappeared.

The auditory hallucination disappeared, and the voice of Zuo Wangdao reached Li Huowang's ears again. "The boss of Hongzhong~hehehe~~"

Following the words, the face of Zuo Wangdao came to Li Huowang and came face to face with him directly. Li Huowang looked at him as if he was seeing a mirror.

The drums on the side sounded again, and the two gods rushed forward at the same time, but they were directly knocked away by the roaring mud wall behind them.

"Come on, boss Hongzhong, don't lie on the ground. The ground is so dirty."

Nazuo Wangdao grabbed the handle of the dagger on Li Huowang's chest, pried it up, and lifted him out forcefully.

Looking at the dying Li Huowang in front of him, there was a trace of emotion in Zuo Wangdao's eyes. "Tsk tsk tsk, are you done with your fun? Boss Hongzhong, how about I help you change back?"

Li Huowang looked at the face close at hand, but couldn't hear what the other person was saying because the auditory hallucinations in his ears rang again.

"What are you...where did you come from?" Li Huowang asked the voice again dully.

Seeing that Li Huowang didn't speak, Zuowangdao sighed softly, "Okay, in that case, boss of Hongzhong, you have a good journey. I will pretend to be you in the future and deceive other cards, and then I will be the new Hongzhong." Hit! Hehehe~"

He grabbed the handle of the dagger with both hands, exerting force with both arms, like a butcher killing a pig, and slowly cut the blade towards Li Huowang's head.

Not only did he want to disembowel Li Huowang, but he also wanted to cut Li Huowang's head into three pieces.

Looking at Li Huowang's movements, the harder he struggled, the more ferocious the smile on his eyes became.

The pain made the auditory hallucination more serious, and Li Huowang even felt that the voice was very close to him. "Who on earth are you!! What on earth are you!"

With the last cry in Li Huowang's heart, he immediately felt a strong sense of nausea, and the next moment, his neck instantly became as thick as a head.

Li Huowang moved his hands that were almost drained of blood, grabbed the arm of Si Wangdao in front of him, and opened his mouth wide at his surprised face.

In an instant, the black tentacles with viscous liquid mixed with dark red blood spurted out from Li Huowang's mouth and directly covered Zuo Wangdao's face.

Not to mention that Zuo Wangdao had not thought of this scene, even Li Huowang himself had not thought of it. The auditory hallucinations in my ears were actually coming from the Black Tai Sui in my body!

In a panic, Zuowang Dao suddenly raised his head back, but Hei Taisui's tentacles tightly hooked the opponent's face, and the threads that had been stitched together by Bai Lingmiao kept falling apart.

The tentacles that twisted quickly like a long snake penetrated into the seven orifices of Zuo Wangdao. Li Huowang, with double pupils, let go of the dagger and touched his face with a hint of panic.

"Brush!" As Zuowangdao flipped his hand, the four leaf cards quickly turned into umbrellas and cut towards the tentacles.

Hei Taisui also seemed to feel the sharp edge of the leaf card, and he suddenly shrank towards Li Huowang's mouth.

Accompanied by the stabbing sound and the screams of Zuo Wangdao, the face that was exactly the same as Li Huowang's was forcibly removed along with the double pupils.