Facing my master's accusation, the old man blushed a little. Fortunately, his skin was a little yellowish and dark, so it was not so conspicuous. However, he was also obviously a little anxious, with the veins on his neck bulging out. He said anxiously: "I

I won’t trick you, but it will be more dangerous if you change the way up the mountain.”

The master said with a half-smile: "Is it possible that there are still man-eating tigers on this mountain? Is there any danger here?"

The old man was stunned by my master. In short, I had never heard of tigers in the western Hunan area, but he became even more anxious. After hesitating for a long time, he said: "What if it is more terrifying than a man-eating tiger?"

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"What's that? A python?"

"Black blind man?"

"Could it be a pack of wolves?"

The master was talking nonsense, saying how could a black blind man (a bear) be found in a place with such a climate? The old man just shook his head and didn't answer. In any case, he took a few steps forward and stopped in front of us.

Seeing the old man's performance, the master sighed, and then said helplessly: "I understand." Then he put down his hiking bag and took out a sturdy knot tied with clinker paper from the bulging hiking bag.

I really packed it and opened it slowly. It was full of yellow tobacco leaves.

Pretending to be reluctant to give up, the master took out a small part from the inside. Regardless of the old man's dumbfounded expression, he took the old man's cigarette rod and stuffed it into the old man's cigarette bag. Then he had no choice but to

He said: "Brother, don't say I don't know how to do it. I'm trying to do good things for others. In this world, it's just a matter of peace."

After saying that, the master turned around. He didn't even have time to pack up the bag, picked it up, took me and squeezed away from the old man and left.

The old man shouted hurriedly behind us: "Outsiders are not allowed to go up the mountain, no"

His anxious voice changed. It was difficult for his hoarse voice to become so sharp. The originally somewhat jerky Chinese became even more jerky, with a hint of the local Miao language.

It's a pity that Master and I would not listen to him at this time. We just kept our heads down and strode forward towards the mountain in a muffled voice.

Master and I were already in good health. When we deliberately speeded up at this time, the speed was even faster. Ordinary people may not be able to catch up with us when running, let alone the stairs going up the mountain. In short, we walked forward for a minute and didn't hear anything.

The footsteps of the old man catching up.

I was feeling strange, and suddenly a creepy feeling surged through my body, and all the hairs on my body stood up. Before I could react, I heard a dog barking loudly in our ears.

The dog barks, but the sound is not real at all, but extremely ethereal, so it seems weird.

If I had to describe it specifically, it's like a ghost 'talking' to a person. The sound reaches directly into the person's soul, without a real 'feeling of landing', as if it is coming from the depths of the void.

Although this dog's bark is weird, it is still a dog's bark. But when it barked like this, I couldn't help but make my legs weak. But how could I kneel down? I took two steps back, and suddenly leaned on the green

On the mountain next to the stone path.

Master's situation was not much better than mine. He had to support me to stand up straight.

Not only that, I just leaned against the mountain wall when a tiger roar came from the depths of my soul. It was the silly tiger who had been sleeping for a long time and suddenly woke up. And every time silly tiger wakes up, I can dialyze it.

In the silent space deep in my soul, there, I saw the lying silly tiger suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes like torches.

Compared with the silly look in his eyes before, this look was too smart. Not only that, as soon as it woke up, the hair all over its body stood up. When it stood up, its back was slightly arched and its tail was also straight.

This gesture is clearly one of fear!

Because cats also behave like this when they are frightened. As for Silly Tiger, no matter how powerful he is, he is actually just a big cat.

What is Silly Tiger afraid of? I was suddenly dragged back to reality from the silent world deep in my soul. This was less than a second. At this time, I heard the continuous sound of dogs.

The barking is just like the barking of a wild dog in the mountains. You don't know which direction it is coming from.

It was obviously just a dog barking. Why? Why? I was in an inexplicable cold sweat. I couldn't help but turned around in a panic and looked around. But I was distracted and saw that the sky in front of me seemed to have turned dark. I still didn't know if it was my imagination.

, and saw the black piece disappear.

I subconsciously wanted to rub my eyes, but I saw a beast appearing on the road not far ahead? No, it was not a beast at all. To be precise, it should be a monster. It looked like a cow, but its head was like a tiger's.

Fiery red this is

Before I could react, and before I could see the details clearly, I felt that this monster looked so illusory, not like a real existence, yet so in your eyes, I saw the monster staring at me with a half-smiling look.

His expression was so human that I felt like my heart was about to jump out of my throat. Then, I saw a red lightning bolt, which suddenly rushed towards me and Master.

Master and I had no time to react when we saw a bloody mouth opening toward Master's head. The sharp fangs seemed to want to swallow my Master's head in one bite!

I could only shout the word "Master" subconsciously. I stretched out my hand, but I didn't even have time to give Master a hand.

I seem to have had a premonition that as long as this illusory monster's big mouth just wants to bite my master's head, part of my master's soul will be swallowed up. What can I do? At this critical moment, I almost forgot to be afraid.

And the stupid tiger deep in my soul, who was originally extremely afraid, seemed to sense my anxiety from the depths of my soul at this time, and my willingness to face this danger on behalf of Master, and suddenly

I roared, and the next moment I shouted, it would burst out of my soul.

That stupid tiger roar was something I had never heard before. Although I was afraid, I still had the courage to roar. Maybe there was still a little bit of dissatisfaction in the middle. I wanted to challenge. At that moment, I clearly felt that I

It’s just Silly Tiger, Silly Tiger is me!

The monster was about to bite my master, but suddenly it turned its head as if it heard the roar of a silly tiger. Just like that, its eyes and mine met. Those eyes were the first I have ever seen.

His most indifferent eyes were also filled with some inexplicable evil spirit, which made people's hearts palpitate, and had a strange magical power, as if it was draining all the energy and courage out of people.

I want to be impressed by these eyes and kneel down, but an inexplicable will supports me. I am forced to stand, and I am stubborn to look at them!

"It's interesting." Such a faint comment sounded in the depths of my soul. It should have been spoken in a cadence, but it was said in such a calm tone. It was particularly weird that it was that guy named Dao Tongzi.

I thought I was saved, but the guy just made this comment and fell silent.

In less than two seconds, I thought I was hopeless because Silly Tiger didn't even have time to come out, but I didn't expect that the figure of the fiery red monster suddenly stopped, and then quickly became lighter and lighter until it completely disappeared.

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"I told you not to wander in, and I won't be polite if you do this again. If you can see the ancestral spirits, you must be cultivators." At this time, the old man's voice came again, still hoarse, with a jerky tone.

The difference in Chinese is that people can clearly feel that he is angry.

I didn't have time to wipe the sweat from my forehead. I turned around and saw that the old man had walked up to the strange sculpture again. He was looking at me and Master with cold eyes. His hand was on the piece.

On the carving, I clearly saw blood overflowing from my palm, but as soon as it came out, it disappeared, as if the carving was sucking blood strangely.

At this time, I suddenly remembered that the image of the monster was very similar to this carving. The only difference was that the monster didn't have the hair that stood upright like a hedgehog, and it didn't have those weird wings.

I don't know if it was my imagination, but I saw this sculpture flashing a red light, and then disappearing. At that moment, the sculpture, which was originally just weird but actually unremarkable, seemed to be filled with a lot of energy.

This evil, cold-blooded aura carries a strange majesty, making people feel infinite spiritual oppression.

Just one glance, and my legs became weak again, even worse than before. I could only rely on the mountain wall completely and thought about the monster just now. I felt that compared with the sculpture, it seemed to be immature and immature.

'Huh', I took a long breath, because the sculpture only gave out such a breath for a moment, and it obviously made me feel incomplete. If I look at it again when it is in its prime, it has already returned to its calm appearance, and it is

It turned into a weird but not special sculpture.
Chapter completed!