Chapter 34: The God of Happiness
Just as Li Huo Wang felt on the verge of losing consciousness, he reached his hand into his waist and pulled, and the moment the extremely ear-piercing bell rang, that unpleasant feeling quickly receded.
"Touch!" With a sound, the back of Li Huowang's head hit the ground heavily, causing his brain to buzz.
Not caring about the pain in his head, Li Huowang gritted his teeth and forcefully continued to shake the copper bell in his hand, almost being undermined by this guy.
The edge of the Eight Immortals' table, the bamboo poles that built the platform, the edges of the Hu family's ancestors' tablets, all the lines now began to twist up and quickly coalesce into a weird aggregation.
With the headache-ridden Li Huowang pointing with his hand, Master You lunged towards the fake Lu Scholar who was retreating.
Seeing that the other party had help, the thing wanted to escape, but at this point it was already too late, Master Tour had already arrived at its side.
But it didn't get close to Lu Scholar's body, instead, it directly drilled towards the ground, the black shadow that was illuminated by the lantern.
When the lines on Master Tour's body were like sharp knives, cutting the shadow of the small-footed woman to pieces, the thing whistled shrilly like a wild beast and fell to the ground, struggling desperately.
"So this thing's body is the shadow on the ground? No wonder cutting its body in half by itself didn't help." This thought flashed through Li Huowang's mind.
Under Master You's attack, the fake Lu Scholar that the thing had turned into quickly deflated like a leaky airbag, and the humanoid shadow on the ground quickly spread, eventually forming a puddle of fishy, slimy black liquid.
Just when Li Huowang thought it was all over.
With a "brush" sound, Master You quickly scurried back and quickly spun around him.
"What's going on? Is it hard to believe that there is more?" Li Huowang's bell-ringing action, which was just about to slow down, began to increase in strength.
Seeing that the concealment didn't work, that small-footed woman flashed out from a writhing line in the distance and stood there staring grimly this way.
"The one that just turned into Scholar Lu wasn't this one, it had two." Just as Li Huowang thought this, another Smallfoot woman split from her, and began to split more and more, and smaller and smaller.
Not just one, but several small-footed women popped out of the twisting lines around them and likewise began to split smaller and smaller.
As Li Huo Wang pointed with his hand, Master You rushed forward and began to attack the small-footed women around them that were only the size of a palm.
But the attack was no faster than their splitting, these identical small-footed women surrounded Li HuoWang, splitting while opening their blood-red cherry mouths slightly open, and started twisting that weird body, and started singing a song with that extremely shrill voice.
"The God of Happiness is happy, the God of Happiness smiles, and the clothes are kind and friendly."
"The God of Happiness dances, the God of Happiness makes a mess, sticking to the red paper of the household with a new color of ink."
"The God of Happiness is angry, the God of Happiness is sad, and the light of the skull is as bright as the sea."
The moment they finished singing, their entire bodies instantly exploded, and some sort of black substance splashed out from their bodies, completely coloring all the squirming and twisting space around them black.
Although he didn't know what the other party was doing, but at this moment, Li HuoWang sensed a hint of something wrong, and stopping the rattles in his hands, he prepared to retreat first.
But the next second, his feet were nailed in place like nails, a kind of hazy, weak, from nowhere guidance made Li Huowang straight up to look at the sky directly above.
It was extremely dark there, there was nothing, but Li HuoWang sensed something, something very grand was definitely moving in the darkness.
"The God of Happiness?"
As soon as this thought came out, Li Huo Wang saw large and small outlines begin to emerge in the darkness, "No, that thing sensed my thoughts! I have to get out of here immediately."
Li Huo Wang thought so, but his body was not doing so, his body began to get aroused, his breathing began to rush, the veins on his face bulged, his hands ripped off the Taoist robes on his body, and his hands rose upwards to meet that thing in the darkness.
The black outline became clear and distorted, and Li Huowang could already see it! The blood in those eyes of his had even begun to crack from the excitement, and two tears of blood slowly slid down from his eyes.
"Can't look at it anymore! Absolutely can't look at it anymore! Hurry up and close your eyes!!!" Li Huowang struggled with all his strength, yet it was useless.
Li Huowang could already see the head of the God of Happiness, if that large string of chaotic goo could really be called a head.
As the thing was about to come out of the darkness, a very special "clattering" sound suddenly sounded.
Immediately after the thing in the darkness suddenly stopped, violently toward the dark sky shrinking a large section, as if there is something in the darkness is pulling it.
Suddenly an extremely loud rooster crowing sound rang out, and the darkness in the sky cracked like a mirror.
Accompanied by the sound of bones clicking, tilting his head Li HuoWang regained consciousness, he slammed his head down, his hands propped up on the ground, looking at the stone tiles on the ground gasping for air.
"What in the world did those small-footed women summon? What in the world just happened?!" All sorts of doomed and unanswered questions popped up in his mind.
Holding onto the eight immortal table on the side, Li Huowang sat up with great effort, he looked up and there was nothing in the air, as if everything just now was a fake.
The sky has already dawned, the fifth night has passed, the Hu family will not take long to come to pick up the ancestors.
The theater in the distance is still ringing at this time, Lu Scholar they did sing the whole night, even if they seem to be staggering because of the impact of the bell, their voices are singing mute, but they do not dare to stop for a moment.
Looking at the various black tablets next to him, Li Huowang then thought of it as an afterthought, just now that clattering sound seems to be the sound of the spirit tablets knocking on the table at the same time.
Li Huowang looked at these Hu family ancestor tablets in front of him with surprise, "Could it be that they just came out to help me?"
Thinking carefully, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was such a possibility, and he hurriedly stood still, and performed a Qingfeng Guan Dao salute to those half-immortal tables where the tablets were placed, "Thank you for your help."
He had just finished this salute when those tabletops suddenly began to tremble slightly and trembled louder and louder. "Da da da da da da."
Looking at this oozing scene in front of him, Li Huowang held the Dao bell in his hand and took a half step back vigilantly.
"What is this situation? Is thanking for gifts all thanking for bad things? The sky is about to light up, you guys don't go back, what are you waiting for?"
But just when Li Huowang was thinking this way, there was a "scratching" sound, and all the tablets on the eight immortal table in front of him fell backward in unison, followed by a familiar and ethereal sound.
Immediately after a familiar cut ethereal voice from Li Huo-wang's ears ringing, let him feel as if his body fell into the piercing bones of the ice grotto. "Wa ah ......"
