Listening to the two voices coming from nowhere, Li Huowang, who was almost crawling on the ground, moved his eyes slightly and began to ponder the meaning of their words.

"Cultivation? Is this person a Taoist? Is he discussing Taoism with someone else?"

"It doesn't seem like the Taoist I remember, at least not the ones who have achieved the first level of cultivation."

While Li Huowang was contemplating, the discussion over there continued, and the girl's voice sounded disdainful.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Your mother carried you for ten months to give birth to this fat little pig, and now you're throwing away all your flesh? Aren't you tired?"

"Not at all! Do you think the seven emotions and six desires, the body and even abortion are all our own doing? No! They all have owners! Including our life and death! They were all given to us by him!"

"All have owners?"

"Yes! The pain we feel, the smile on our face, our past and future lives. They all have owners!"

"When you realize that these things with owners are always with you, what's left? They are all shackles! That's why we have to get rid of everything that has an owner!"

"The Great Dao is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and man is one. Only then can we become that one!"

Then, the girl's voice asked a question on behalf of Li Huowang, who was eavesdropping. "What happens after becoming one?"

"Hehe! After becoming one, we owe nothing to anyone, so we can be free. We can jump out of the three realms and not be among the five elements."

"What are they talking about? What has an owner and what is one?" Li Huowang frowned and pondered the meaning of their words.

"Do they all have owners? Is the owner of pain Ba Hui? Is the owner of joy Xi Shen?" Li Huowang immediately thought of the giant cauldron from before. "So are they sacrificing to the Lord of Death?"

After thinking for a while, Li Huowang shook his head vigorously, throwing away all the messy thoughts in his mind.

"No, wait, Li Huowang, don't let them confuse you. Maybe it's just what they think, and what they think may not be true. Maybe these two people are like Danyang Zi, who think they know everything, but actually know nothing!"

"These are not what you should be thinking about right now. You should think about what to do next when you encounter these two people while lost, so that you can get out of here!"

"Should I just come out and talk to them?"

Li Huowang almost immediately thought of this question. Regardless of whether it was just a thought or not, it was too reckless to do so when the opponent's strength was unknown.

Looking around at the darkness, Li Huowang silently came up with another idea. "Use my perception ability to follow them from afar and leave with them?""No, this idea is worse than the previous one!"

Just as Li Huowang was thinking about how to use these two people to escape, he felt someone pulling his sleeve. "Li... Li Shixiong!"

"Shh! Don't speak!"

Li Huowang was furious at this point. If those two in the distance found out, their only chance of escaping would be gone.

"Li Shixiong, someone is holding my arm, but there's no one on my left!" Sun Baolu was almost crying.

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Li Huowang's heart skipped a beat and he slowly slid his left hand along Sun Baolu's clothes.

Then, he felt a very rough hand.

Just as Li Huowang grabbed the hand, it flipped over and pulled him towards the darkness.

With a "clang," Li Huowang drew his sword and slashed towards the direction.

Spring Xiaoman, who felt movement beside her, immediately took out a fluorescent stone.

A green light illuminated the surroundings, but there was no abnormality. There was nothing around them.

As Li Huowang looked around uncertainly, a young Taoist in black robes with a sunken cheek and a disheveled appearance rushed into the fluorescent light.

He wore a yellow Taoist robe, black cloth shoes, and a Taoist crown with a Tai Chi symbol on top.

Compared to Danyang Zi, this person looked more like the Taoist in Li Huowang's impression.

When they saw each other, both of them were stunned for a moment, but the Taoist opened his mouth and said with rotten teeth, "Quick, retreat! The Rope Son is about to catch up!"

Li Huowang remembered that voice. It was one of the voices from earlier!

He looked much younger than his voice.

When they saw the Taoist rushing into the darkness, Li Huowang and the others followed suit.

Whatever the Rope Son was, it must be something bad in this ghostly place.

Compared to the Taoist, Li Huowang and the others were obviously slower because they were dragging a Black Tai Sui that weighed several hundred pounds.

Just as Li Huowang was thinking whether the Taoist was using them as a shield, he suddenly rushed back.

He bit his finger and drew symbols in the air with his index and middle finger. "Quickly put away the light!"

Looking at his thin back, Li Huowang hesitated for a second before giving the others a signal to put away the fluorescent stones.

In the pitch-black darkness, the Taoist's chanting voice entered everyone's ears.

This kind of chanting was very special, not like Buddhist scriptures or Taoist spells, but like a completely different system.

"Om bhur bhuvah svah, Tat savitur varenyam, Bhargo devasya dhimahi, Dhiyo yo nah prachodayat!"When the curse ended, a certain oppressive feeling came over Li Huowang, and he suddenly broke out in goosebumps. Something inexplicable and indescribable seemed to pass through him.

Immediately, he felt his body temperature rapidly dropping.

"Shh..." The Taoist's hushing sound made everyone freeze in place.

Li Huowang felt something furry wriggling between his legs and sensed the trembling fear emanating from it. He knew it was the mantou.

It was afraid of something approaching.

Li Huowang felt the ground trembling, and in the darkness, something huge was getting closer.

The trembling grew louder and closer until Li Huowang could make out the outline of the massive thing through the blurry darkness.

"Whoosh..." A blast of hot air blew Li Huowang's hair, and he could smell the nauseating stench that was clearly emitted from something's nose!

Suddenly, a rusty old weight fell from the darkness above and landed in front of Li Huowang. Attached to the weight was a bundle of ropes tied to a pair of cloth shoes.

Cloth shoes? Just as Li Huowang realized this, the weight suddenly pulled the shoes down.

"Swish!" A tongue stretched out, and a dead body that looked extremely miserable fell in front of Li Huowang.

The two were very close, so close that there was only an inch between their eyes.