Operation Tiger Killing, which mobilized Shenji Battalion's powerful firearms, came to an end.
The tiger king will kill him.
However, Wei Yuan's heart was still complicated. The mountain temple had been destroyed by continuous rocket bombing. After the substitute 'Tiger' lost his breath, the mountain temple with the last part of its structure collapsed with a bang. The previously solid temple collapsed.
The beams were visibly rotten.
The rear troops quickly climbed up Crouching Tiger Mountain.
A mass grave was found behind the mountain temple.
The missing people are all inside, hundreds of them, all of whom were killed by monsters.
Such a scene is shocking in China, which has enjoyed peace for a long time.
When the soldiers began to deal with the mountain temple, Wei Yuan looked at the huge tiger corpse. The Crouching Tiger waist tag still gave off a burning sensation. He pulled out the broken sword and followed the feeling coming from the waist tag to find the strongest feeling.
part.
It's the bird-faced sore.
He took out the broken sword and stabbed it into the bird's facial sore, cutting it open.
A low tiger roar sounded in my ears, and then there was the unwilling sound of birds chirping. Extreme resentment and anger gathered in the sore on the bird's face, causing strong winds, and finally turned into a fine-textured feather, slowly falling on the guard.
In the palm of Yuan's hand, there was a faint aura of madness like a demon choosing people to eat, and then it was shrouded by the Crouching Tiger Waist Card.
The feather was sucked into the waist card.
"what happens?"
Zhou Yi stood beside him, and Wei Yuan put away the broken sword. He didn't know how to explain it for a while, so he thought for a while and said:
"Tiger has a bird's-face sore on his body."
"And there are still some doubts about this matter."
He put away his sword and said: "The real tiger may still be alive."
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Rear command post.
Wei Yuan, the first batch of special warriors and members of the special operations team who went up the mountain have all returned.
It's just that he felt that the people around him looked at him in a slightly strange way.
It's a bit like watching exotic animals in a zoo.
The officer with a calm expression glanced at Wei Yuan complexly. After hearing what he said about Tiger's possible survival, he was silent for a moment and said: "First of all, before that... we need to confirm your identity, Mr. Wei Yuan."
question."
"identity?"
The officer nodded.
This is the military camp, and he also wants to confirm the doubts in his heart. Mr. Hu did indeed say that, but his reason tells him that even the most morally qualified person cannot live as long as a monster.
I thought, chose the most direct style of a soldier, asked, and pressed a button.
In the last part of the communication, Tiger's words echoed in the room. The correspondent who was at the rear had already experienced a shock and could still maintain the expression on his face. However, the expressions of Zhou Yi and other members who went up the mountain suddenly changed.
, one by one turned to look at Wei Yuan who was holding the sword, as if seeing an old monster.
Several Taoist priests from the Tianshi Mansion stared at him intently, as if they were ready to carry him back to the mountains once they admitted it.
The living ancestor must be tied back even if he is kidnapped.
Wei Yuan was stunned and said: "This message may have been interfered by demonic power."
He couldn't laugh or cry and explained: "What Mr. Tiger said at that time was that it turned out to be you, not me. What he said in the latter sentence was, 'Your ancestors suppressed me here.' As for the mention of Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling..."
Wei Yuan's voice paused slightly and he said casually:
"Probably because the talisman I used was cast by the Taoist Priest of Tianshi Mansion."
"So he recognized me as a disciple of the Tianshi Mansion and said that Master Zhang had gone, so he would take revenge on me as a junior. Do you really believe that I am an ancient monk from two thousand years ago? The first generation of Master Zhang
They have already passed away, so why can I still live until now?"
"And my place of origin and files should be in the Ministry of Household Database."
"This can't always be fake, right?"
Wei Yuan looked calm and what he said was completely explainable.
And in comparison, his statement is more convincing and more in line with modern people's common sense than that of Zhang Daoling, an old man of the same generation. At least everyone is more acceptable and willing to accept it. The officer Xu Xu shouted
He took a breath and said:
"So that's it. It seems like it was just a misunderstanding."
"But Mr. Wei, you just said that Mr. Tiger is not dead, what did you mean?"
Wei Yuan pondered for a moment and said:
"When I was cleaning up my ancestral house, I found a fragment of an ancient book. On it was a portrait of a demon from a mountain temple. When I killed the painted-skinned girl before, part of the portrait became darker, and I just killed
Lord Tiger, it was not Lord Tiger who went down, but his subordinate officials."
"And Mr. Tiger had bird-faced sores on his body. I suspect that what we killed was just his substitute."
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On the pretext of going back to the museum to pick it up, he secretly printed the Crouching Tiger belt card on a piece of white paper, and let the portraits with a hint of aura appear on the white paper. When the two demons were erased, that kind of feeling
A situation similar to burning also makes the white paper turn yellow and extremely old.
This dossier of strange powers and chaotic gods was handed over to the army.
After Wei Yuan saw the video between members of the special operations team and a gray-haired old man.
His face looked a little unattractive.
The old man looked in Wei Yuan's direction, smiled slightly, and then ended the video.
The Taoist priest of Tianshi Mansion who previously applied the evil-breaking and evil-killing talisman to Wei Yuan said:
"According to the elders of my Tianshi Mansion, there is indeed a similar method, but this is usually done after defeating the demon. For some reasons, it cannot be killed and can only be sealed, in order to alert the guards when the demon appears to move.
The way of the person, there is a trace of the soul of the demon within."
"So the tiger is really still alive and I don't know where he went."
Everyone's faces darkened a little.
Wei Yuan thought of what Bone Girl Painted Skin said when she begged for mercy.
In ancient times, an ordinary wealthy woman became cunning and cunning over the course of thousands of years.
What's more, it's a mountain tiger with countless ways.
The ancient great demon, the opponent of Zhang Daoling, the first-generation heavenly master, is certainly not such a simple character.
But if the sky falls, a tall person will be able to eat as much food as he wants.
My current strength is enough to deal with some small monsters. This kind of big monsters should be left to the Taoist masters and Zen masters of this generation to deal with the headache. I have blessed a bunch of talismans, and I can't face the weak version of the fake ones.
He can only struggle with one or two, the real big demon, now he can only deliver a takeaway meal with a slide shovel.
Wei Yuan saw that he had nothing to do next, so he took the initiative to say goodbye and leave.
After Wei Yuan left, the officer took a sip of water. The correspondent next to him took off his glasses and said in a familiar tone: "...Old Li, do you really believe what Wei Yuan said? There is no problem with his file. It is normal. It can be combined with him
Judging from his skills, it is quite abnormal."
"And there are many coincidences in what I just said. I can conclude that it is not that simple."
The officer shook his head, interrupted him, and said:
"Okay, okay, stop..."
"Everyone has secrets. They helped us, so there is no need to get to the bottom of it."
"And if it's true, if it's really an old monster, do you really plan to have multiple living ancestors in your sect? My old friend Zhang Daoling, what do you want the contemporary Heavenly Master to do? The Heavenly Master doesn't care, but still
What about the disciples of the Heavenly Master? What would they think?"
"It is better to do less than to do more. He said he is an ordinary person, so that's it..."
"Our country is so big that it can accommodate these so-called strange people."
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Zhang Yue ended the day's live broadcast.
As his fame has grown, he has quit his original job and no longer has to go out to drive fast cars, let alone do live broadcasts in the early morning.
Today, a rich fan made a bold statement on the spot. As long as he can eat a whole sheep tomorrow, he will be rewarded with a big reward.
That was a number that Zhang Yue was looking forward to.
But he knew that he had enough food to eat, and even if he added that seasoning, he would not be able to eat the whole sheep.
what can we do about it?
Zhang Yue was thinking as he put the food on the table.
His daughter sat obediently opposite her, but her face seemed a little paler.
Zhang Yue served his daughter some vegetables, and then thought about this problem while eating. The little girl looked at her father carefully and said:
"Dad, Dad, why are your teeth getting sharper?"
Zhang Yue said with a smile: "If your teeth are not sharp, how can you crush bones, chew muscles and eat them?"
The little girl nodded, and then whispered:
"Dad, Dad, why are your eyes getting redder and redder?"
Zhang Yue replied: "Is it because you look at the screen every day and the corners of your eyes are red?"
"Dad, Dad, you eat so much, why is your face getting paler and paler?"
Zhang Yue smiled and replied: "Maybe you haven't eaten enough?"
"If you don't do this, how can you cure your disease?"
He thought about how to eat a sheep, and if he added more of that seasoning, it should be fine.