When the three boys who were dancing Nuo opera reached out and took off their masks, three red heads wrapped in red cloth appeared in front of Li Huowang.

It wasn't all covered, and I deliberately left a hole in my mouth and nose. After taking off my mask, I started to take off the red scarf on my head.

After a while, a young man about the same age as him appeared in front of Li Huowang.

Everything on their faces is normal, there are not many organs on their faces and nothing less, and even the expression on their faces is very normal.

"Taoist, what are you watching? Why don't they watch if they don't sing operas? Let's go to other places to play, and we can't say that we can do good deeds on the road."

The monk next to him complained with impatient look on his face, eager to try and seemed to want to leave.

"Monk, don't be busy for now, wait with me." The other party's horror look flashed through Li Huowang's mind, and he still did not let go of his suspicion.

Now he is not afraid that the other party will attack him head-on, but Li Huowang is afraid that the other party will be slutty to him.

Not long after Li Huowang said this, he suddenly saw that the three of them were packing things and their expressions were a little solemn, and they peeked at him from time to time.

Li Huowang's expression condensed and he thought to himself: "Sure enough, there is a situation, and it is hidden very deeply."

The suspicion that Lu Zhuangyuan put down half of his words was instantly mentioned to the highest point.

The three of them and other musicians put all their belongings on the camel's back and hurried towards a small road.

"Monk, go! Follow them!" Li Huowang said, and quickly raised his heels.

"Oh, what are you doing with them? You still want to come up with money to let them sing you a single show?"

The helpless monk said that, but he still followed.

The two followed them far away and followed them around the town.

It was fine at first, but gradually, Li Huowang saw the camel holding a box in the distance and started running, and someone was whipping it with a whip.

"They found out we are here! Chase!" Li Huowang, who held the hilt of the sword behind him with one hand, began to speed up his pace.

Although the whole town is not big, they are locals after all. After walking around the alley and the alley for a few times, Li Huowang unexpectedly found that he had lost it.

Looking at the gray walls around him, Li Huowang's face became a little ugly.

"Ha~ Ha~ Taoist priest, slow down, I can't keep up~" the monk who was holding the wall behind him said in a angrily manner.

Li Huowang looked back at him. He said that the other party was old and his physical strength was not as good as his own.

"It really doesn't work. You go back first, don't follow me." Li Huowang said as he continued looking along the path.

Although the monk's suspicion is still very small, it has not yet been removed from the suspicion. He doesn't want to take him as a burden when facing the enemy next time.

"Okay... Then I'll go back first, you can jog slowly by yourself." The helpless monk held his waist and walked towards another alley.

"I hope I'm thinking too much." Li Huowang, who shook his head, just walked a few steps alone, suddenly a scream came from behind him.

"No! That's the voice of the monk!"

Li Huowang immediately rushed over and around a wall. He stopped in front of a large square pit.

This is a soil pit with wooden doors and windows on four sides below, which looks like a crypt-like courtyard.

There were several large wooden masks hanging on the four walls, and the hideous style was clearly worn by the three of them on Nuo opera.

From the camel eating grass in the yard, it can be seen that this is the home of the three brothers.

"Taoist!! Come down and take me with me. Alas, I'm so useless. Why do you build a house in this broken place and build it under the soil? It's not like digging a grave."

Li Huowang looked at the sound again, and saw the monk lying under pain with a look of pain, humming in a low voice.

Li Huowang, holding the sword in one hand, jumped down, took a slight relay on the window ridge, and landed steadily beside the monk.

Instead of reaching out to support the monk, he instantly held the hilt of the sword and looked vigilantly at the closed doors and windows around him.

Through his keen perception, he noticed the sight that was shot from behind the doors and windows, and there were many inside.

When the enemy's strength is unknown, Li Huowang doesn't want to take action first.

What's strange is that the other party didn't know what he was thinking and did not take action either. The atmosphere was a bit stalemate for a while.

"Does these people have the same idea as me?" Li Huowang said in his heart.

"Taoist, what are you doing there?" The monk with a discomfort looked up from the ground.

"Wait a minute! I don't have time to talk to you now." As soon as Li Huowang said this, he felt a few more gazes on his body.

It was not shot out of the room, but from the eyes of the masks on the wall, which seemed to be alive at this moment.

Regardless of whether the here is related to the copper coin mask last night, Li Huowang did not intend to continue such a stalemate.

After considering it, Li Huowang spoke, "My younger generation, Xuanyang, has seen you all. I happened to pass by the treasure land. I had no intention of offending you, so I hope you can forgive me."

Li Huowang's words received no response. After thinking about it, Li Huowang changed his way to test it.

"Can the Spring Festival be opened?" However, there was no response.

"What happened last night is just pretending that it has not happened. How can we think harmony is the most important thing?"

After explaining it, Li Huowang didn't care whether they understood his meaning or not, and took the monk to move towards the ladder beside him.

After erecting a long ladder, Li Huowang asked the monk to climb out first.

After seeing him return to the ground, Li Huowang instantly stepped on the ladder with his right foot and followed him.

After Li Huowang and the others left, some people with tattoos on their ears walked out of the house.

Among them are men and women, and even children of a few years old.

At this moment, everyone's face was filled with grief and fear.

One of the three brothers who were dancing Nuo opera clenched their fists and trembled at an old man with white hair, saying, "Grandpa! What the man said is true! We can't wait any longer! Let's take action first!"

The old man was obviously very angry and held the crutch in his right hand and smashed it hard on the ground.

"You go and take all the young people in your family and kill the Taoist in red! Don't think that our family is easy to mess with!"

When Li Huowang and the monk left the underground courtyard and returned to the lively street, the monk seemed to have not reacted.

"What's going on? What's going on?" he said with a confused look on his face.

"You really don't know what's going on?" Li Huowang looked at the monk in front of him carefully again.

Last time, it was because of the monk that I broke through the conspiracy of Zhengde Temple. This time, it was because of her that I found the homes for those who danced Nuo opera.
Chapter completed!