The quiet room is dark.

The atmosphere is eerie.

A loess altar has been set up in advance, and only four white candles were lit at the four corners to illuminate the "White Tiger Sitting in the Hall" hanging on the west wall.

The yellow curtains above the head, with letters written in blood, fluttered in the wind, as if there were countless invisible things hiding in them, constantly prying.

Wang Yuan ignored these strange phenomena and calculated the time to reach Yinshi.

Use scissors to cut off a handful of tiger hair from the forehead of the white tiger who has been sleeping from beginning to end at the word "king".

Then take a piece of yellow paper covering the face of the person who died at noon, and cut it into a palm-sized paper tiger.

Using a batter mixed with white tiger blood and his own human blood, the black and white tiger hairs are glued one by one to the back of the paper tiger, still showing the patterned appearance.

Sacrifice this paper tiger on the altar.

Wang Yuan bowed deeply to the "White Tiger Sitting in the Hall", stepped on the word "Yin Wu" with his feet, pinched the Divine Tiger Seal with both hands, took a breath of Eastern Qi, and recited the Tiger Transformation Mantra seven times:

"Reborn, change misfortunes into auspiciousness, follow me as I should, stay by my side, release with great power, collect it and hide it, be as hasty as a law or order!"

Every time you recite it, burn one [Tiger Talisman].

Finished reading.

Use the peach wood that grows on the sunny side of Shannan, drill the wood to make fire, that is, the fire in the wood, incinerate the paper tiger and blend it into a bowl of rootless water.

He pulled out a dagger that had seen blood and killed people before, and used the fastest speed to completely peel off the tiger skin from the remains of the White Tiger.

He took off the clothes he was wearing, wrapped the tiger skin still stained with blood around himself, and drank the bowl of dark talisman water in one gulp.

Suddenly there was an internal and external excitement.

The tiger skin seemed to come to life again and swallowed Wang Yuan violently into his abdomen.

Wang Yuan rolled on the ground.

Ouch——!!!

There was only an earth-shattering tiger roar, and the whole quiet room was rustling.

When he stood up again, he had transformed into a huge white-haired tiger.

The head and tail are nearly one foot long. The fur is yellow and white, covered with black stripes. The big tiger has a majestic king character on its head.

But at this time, Wang Yuan, who had successfully transformed into a tiger, stood motionless.

Because the biggest difficulty in practicing [Tiger Transformation Technique] has just arrived.

One of his tiger eyes was cyan and the other was golden, glaring at each other as if they were controlled by two consciousnesses.

But the White Tiger, who was not completely dead, was finally able to jump out at this last moment and seek revenge on Wang Yuan, a human being with a vengeance of killing, eating flesh, and skinning.

Starting from his feet, a biting chill gradually spread upward like water from the underworld, reaching his elbows, shoulders, and finally invaded his head.

During the whole process, Wang Yuan felt as if he was being attacked by a ghost and could not move.

Immediately.

A gloomy gust of wind rose in Wang Yuan's head. In front of his eyes, a blinding fog rose, and a bloody tiger rushed towards him crazily.

"Roar——! Eat! Eat! Eat!"

As long as Baishanjun can eat Wang Yuan's soul, it is equivalent to finding a scapegoat and he can be reborn again.

It's just that at this time, the tiger spirit only has the remnant soul filled with anger and animality, and has completely lost its mind except for hatred.

Even if he regains control of this body, the most likely thing is that he will immediately become a demon and turn into a man-eating bloodthirsty [weird].

In the orthodox method of practicing the "Magical Technique of Transforming Tigers", at this time, the power of the white tiger of the West must be used to suppress the violent and beastly nature in the tiger's skin.

However, Wang Yuan had already filled his own temple with the internal organs that were supposed to be sacrificed to the white tiger, and turned them into the qualifications for promotion to [Taoist]. At this time, the only one he could rely on was himself.

"bluff."

Wang Yuan, however, was not afraid.

To destroy the remnant soul of the White Tiger in the tiger skin is almost the same as breaking through the inhuman body.

Just suppress it violently!

Wang Yuan's body remained motionless, his aura was as dense as a mountain, his body was like a tiger roaring, like thunder, the extremely powerful three fires of essence, energy, and spirit merged into the [White Tiger Holding Power Grid] and exploded.

A streak of tiger nature that was purer than the remnant soul of the White Tiger surged forward in the strong wind, smashing the shadow of the tiger transformed from the remnant soul of the White Tiger into pieces, and suddenly turned into pieces of white mist.

Wang Yuan opened his mouth and sucked it into his mouth. It combined with the bowl of talisman water to form a hot stream that went straight into the Dantian and entrenched itself with the "Gathering of Beasts".

immediately.

The strange color in the pair of copper-belled tiger eyes suddenly disappeared, and everything was purified into a golden-green color, with a brilliant and frightening light.

This is not over yet.

The power of the destiny [White Tiger Holding Power] and the physical body [White Tiger Art of War] merged into one, and began to reversely infect and transform this tiger skin.

The body shape continues to shrink and expand, and the original yellow, white and black tiger fur gradually metamorphoses. The white fur shines silver like the moonlight, and the markings are as dark as the underworld.

It’s as if a white tiger is really coming to earth!

Taking two steps with his limbs, Wang Yuan found that he was very adaptable to this tiger body. His arms and hands were not sluggish, and he did not need the adaptation stage mentioned in Taoist books.

"This should be the bonus brought about by ten years of hard training in [White Tiger Art of War].

Tracing back to its origins, this martial art is imitating the white tiger, and even in the third stage [psychic transformation], it can transform into a tiger in part or in whole.

Every move in White Tiger's art of war contains the shape of a tiger, and without even realizing it, you have mastered the tiger's ability to walk, sit, and lie down.

Moreover, I used the blood and flesh of the White Tiger as a material to successfully transform into an inhuman being, and the aura of this tiger skin is very consistent with it. It is naturally everything I wish for, and it is as good as being born."

Wang Yuan could only sigh again, in this world people of the same origin can eat each other, it is indeed a great way to practice.

I spent twelve days eating the white tiger, wearing its skin, and taking away everything it had.

And this kind of thing is probably happening in every corner of this mysterious world.

Immediately, he stamped his foot.

"come out!"

Suddenly there was a strong wind in the quiet room.

Five green-skinned imps appeared in the dark wind.

They are short in stature, covered with green skin, but have a big belly.

One face has only one eye, one has only one ear, one has only one nose, one has only one mouth, and one has only one eyebrow.

It was "Mr. One Eye Five" who was once deceived by Wang Yuan.

They didn't seem to realize that there was a different person under the greatly changed tiger skin.

When you see the majestic white tiger, you immediately bow your head:

"I will pay my respects to the tiger!"

Then the five ghosts used their incomplete facial features to put together a flattering expression, and they said in a voice like a broken gong:

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much."

"When I think about not being able to share my worries with the tiger, I can't sleep at night."

"I haven't been here to serve you recently. The tiger must be hungry, right?

Please also order us, the Minister of Shangri-La, to find a good banquet for the tiger."

"The military households practicing [White Tiger Art of War] at the foot of the mountain should be the tiger's rations."

"..."

Wang Yuan was not surprised by the performance of these five ghosts.

As early as when they turned into ghosts, they completely lost their humanity. They were loyal to the tiger that ate them and tried their best to find someone to feed their master.

This is because their minds were completely distorted under the control of the magic [Breaking Souls and Connecting the Netherworld].

Even if he now appears as a human being, or if the tiger is replaced by a dog, their loyalty will not change at all.

But looking for someone to eat?

You think I can't die fast enough!

I opened the "Little Book of Life and Death" and took a look.

Just like the two [Tricks] in his hand, after belonging to him, the names of these five little ghosts were also entered into the "Little Book of Life and Death".

Name: Mr. Ichimoku.

Life: The five brothers of the same mother on Mount Wei were originally hunters in the mountains, but they were eaten by the tiger spirit White Tiger one after another and turned into ghosts.

Due to coincidence, he belongs to metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and he awakens by chance [talented magical power·Five ghosts move mountains].

It can open vaginal passages, pass through walls and doors, carry all belongings of the five elements, and take out other people's hearts and minds out of thin air.

[Innate magical power] is the most adaptable to one's nature, just like someone who was born with a tiger's temperament and practiced the tiger technique. It is like tailor-made, and the precepts and taboos are the loosest.
To be continued...