Just when Li Huowang felt that he was about to lose consciousness, he reached into his waist and pulled. The moment the extremely harsh bell sounded, the uncomfortable feeling quickly receded.
With a "bang!", the back of Li Huowang's head hit the ground heavily, making his head buzz.
Ignoring the pain in his head, Li Huowang gritted his teeth and continued to shake the copper bell in his hand. He was almost tricked by this guy.
The edge of the Eight Immortals Table, the bamboo poles for the platform, and the edges of the tablets of the ancestors of the Hu family, all the lines now began to twist and quickly condensed into a weird aggregate.
With a splitting headache, Li Huowang pointed with his hand, and Master You rushed towards the fake Lu Zhuangyuan who was retreating.
Seeing that the other party had helpers, the thing wanted to escape, but it was too late at this time. Master You had already come to its side.
But it did not get close to Lu Zhuangyuan's body, but went directly to the black shadow on the ground illuminated by the lantern.
When the lines on Master You's body cut the shadow of the bound-foot woman into pieces like a sharp knife, the thing screamed like a beast and fell to the ground struggling desperately.
"So the body of this thing is the shadow on the ground? No wonder it's useless to cut its body in half." This thought flashed through Li Huowang's mind.
Under Master You's attack, the fake Lu Zhuangyuan that thing turned into quickly deflated like a leaking airbag, and the human-shaped shadow on the ground quickly spread, eventually forming a pool of smelly and sticky black liquid.
Just when Li Huowang thought everything was over,
With a "swish", Master You quickly rushed back and quickly spun around him.
"What's going on? Is there more?" Li Huowang's bell-shaking action, which was just about to slow down, began to increase its strength.
Seeing that hiding didn't work, the bound-foot woman flashed out from a squirming line in the distance and stood there staring at this side gloomily.
"It's not this one that just became Lu Zhuangyuan. There are two of them." Just as Li Huowang was thinking this, another bound-foot woman split out from her, and began to split more and more, and smaller and smaller.
Not just one, several bound-foot women jumped out from the twisted lines around them, and also began to split smaller and smaller.
As Li Huowang pointed his finger, Master You rushed up and began to attack the bound-foot women around him who were only the size of a palm.
But no matter how fast he attacked, he couldn't split as fast as they did. These identical bound-foot women surrounded Li Huowang, splitting while opening their blood-red cherry mouths slightly, twisting their strange bodies, and singing ballads in their extremely shrill voices.
"The God of Joy is happy, the God of Joy is laughing, the well-dressed people are courteous and friendly."
"The God of Joy is dancing, the God of Joy is noisy, the red paper on the door is fresh with ink."
"The God of Joy is angry, the God of Joy is sad, the incense head holds a lantern as bright as the sea."
"The God of Joy is hungry, the God of Joy is hungry, the left hand is the heart and the right hand is the intestines, come to the village to welcome the God of Joy~!"
The moment they finished singing, their whole bodies exploded instantly, and some black substance splashed out of their bodies, completely dyeing all the space around them that was wriggling and twisting black.
Although he didn't know what the other party was doing, Li Huowang noticed something wrong at this time, stopped the bell in his hand, and prepared to retreat first.
But the next second, his feet were nailed to the spot like nails, and a hazy, weak, and unknown guidance made Li Huowang raise his head straight and look at the sky directly above.
It was extremely dark there, there was nothing, but Li Huowang noticed something, there must be something very grand moving in the darkness.
"God of Joy?"
As soon as this thought came out, Li Huowang saw large and small outlines begin to emerge in the darkness, "No, that thing sensed my thoughts! I must leave here immediately."
Li Huowang thought so, but his body did not do so. His body began to get excited, his breathing became rapid, the blue veins on his face bulged, and he tore off his Taoist robe with both hands, and raised his hands up to welcome the thing in the darkness.
The black outline became clear and distorted, and Li Huowang could already see it! The bloodshot in his eyes had even begun to break because of excitement, and two blood tears slowly slid down from his eye sockets.
"I can't look at it anymore! I absolutely can't look at it anymore!! Hurry up and close your eyes!!" Li Huowang struggled with all his strength, but it was useless.
Li Huowang could already see the head of the God of Joy, if that long string of chaotic and sticky things could really be called a head.
Just as the thing was about to completely drill out of the darkness, a very special "da da" sound suddenly sounded.
Then the thing in the darkness suddenly stopped and shrank a lot towards the dark sky, as if something in the darkness was pulling it.
Suddenly, a very loud rooster crowed, and the darkness in the sky broke like a mirror.
Accompanied by the sound of bones cracking, Li Huowang regained consciousness. He lowered his head suddenly, supported himself with both hands, and looked at the stone bricks on the ground and gasped.
"What on earth did those bound-foot women summon? What happened just now?!" All kinds of questions that were destined to be unanswered suddenly appeared in his mind.
Holding the eight-immortal table beside him, Li Huowang sat up with difficulty. He looked up and there was nothing in the air, as if everything just now was fake.
It was already dawn, and the fifth watch had passed. The Hu family would come to pick up their ancestors soon.
The stage in the distance was still ringing at this time. Lu Zhuangyuan and his friends had indeed sung all night. Even though they seemed to be shaking and their voices were hoarse because of the ringing of the bell, they did not dare to stop for a moment.
Looking at the various black tablets next to him, Li Huowang suddenly realized that the tapping sound just now seemed to be the sound of the spirit tablets hitting the table at the same time.
Li Huowang looked at the tablets of the ancestors of the Hu family in front of him in surprise, "Could it be that they helped me just now?"
Thinking carefully, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was possible. He quickly stood still and performed a Qingfengguan Dao ceremony to the semi-immortal tables with tablets, "Thank you for your help."
As soon as he finished the ceremony, the tablets suddenly began to tremble slightly, and the trembling sound became louder and louder. "Da Da Da Da Da"
Looking at the creepy scene in front of him, Li Huowang took a half step back vigilantly with the Dao bell in his hand.
"What's going on? Did the thank you gift lead to something bad? It's almost dawn, why don't you go back?"
But just when Li Huowang was thinking this, with a "swish", all the tablets on the Eight Immortals Table in front of him fell backwards.
Then a familiar and ethereal voice sounded from Li Huowang's ears, making him feel as if his body had fallen into a freezing ice cave. "Wait..."