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Abnormal Immortal Record of Spooky Daoist

Li Huowang found himself teetering on the edge of reality, ensnared in a perplexing quandary. Was he languishing in the sterile confines of a hospital room, or was he ensnared in a cultivation world where survival was a daily gamble? The lines between the tangible and the imagined blurred, with each realm asserting its authenticity while dismissing the other as mere figments of illusion. Embark on an odyssey with Li Huowang as he navigates through this enigmatic existence. Delve into a universe where the arcane arts of cultivators intertwine with the unspeakable terrors that lurk in the shadows. In this world, existence itself is a precarious balance. Original Synopsis: The Bizarre Path to the Heavens, 'Dao', a narrative woven with the surreal tapestry of Deities and Immortals. But what is truth, and what is mere fantasy? Amidst the maelstrom of his own harrowing ailment, Li Huowang grapples with discerning the real from the unreal. Yet, it is not just the enigma of these otherworldly beings that clouds his judgment; it is the specter of his own affliction, a malady that threatens to unravel the very fabric of his being. He is sick, very seriously ill......

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Chapter 237: The Last Rites

Watching the hanged ghost so close at hand, Li Huowang almost instinctively reached for his sword.

Just as he was about to exert his strength, he abruptly stopped himself.

That's because Li Huowang realized that the entity wasn't looking at him—it was a dead object! The rope child wasn't it!

Li Huowang's gaze shifted slightly upwards, focusing on something overhead that was very blurry and only vaguely outlined.

Connecting this to the previous trembling sounds, he thought to himself, "This hanged ghost is just a part of it! Perhaps it's merely one of its fingers! The big fellow in the darkness is the real rope child!"

Considering that it hadn't attacked them immediately, it was evident that the Taoist's spells had taken effect,

With this realization, Li Huowang held his breath and assessed the female corpse in front of him once more.

The clothes on the woman's corpse in front of him were red, which turned into a sinister black-red in the pitch-dark surroundings.