"Well? Can you leave now?" Guan Heng glanced at the old dog and murmured in a low voice: "This dog is also raised by Brother Orion. Just now, in order to protect its owner, it was also attacked by those strange spirits.
It’s a poisonous hand, but it can be used by the ghost-eating beast, so it’s not bad.”
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After a while, Guan Heng came to a low and simple thatched house. This was the residence of the young man and his brother, and now it became Guan Heng's temporary residence.
"Huh - I can finally have a rest." At this moment, Guan Heng, who walked into the house, gently laid the crystal coffin flat on the bamboo bed. The skinny old dog was lying listlessly beside the bed, very nervous.
Obviously, the ghost-swallowing beast's spirit has not fully recovered.
"Once you have the body of an ordinary person, it means you have to eat, drink, poop, and sleep." Guan Heng touched his stomach at this time and found that it was really loud like thunder. He smiled bitterly and said to himself: "I'm hungry..."
There were a lot of wild fruits and preserved meats that had been stored in the house. After Guan Heng dug them out, he started to light a fire and hang the pot to make rice.
Not long after, the simple meal was ready. Guan Heng picked up the rice bowl and slurped down until he was full. Some leftovers also went into the old dog's belly.
"Dang." Guan Heng threw the rice bowl on the table: "Well, I'm full. Next, it's time to think about what to do in the future."
Spreading the three Soul Stones in his hand and looking at them carefully, Guan Heng thought to himself: "Now, I must know the origin of these strange souls. If absorbing the breath of these souls is really harmful to my injuries,
There are benefits, then the strange souls in the three soul stones in my hand will be a great tonic."
"Hey, come with me." He casually picked up a soul stone, took out the soul record book in the crystal coffin and put it into his arms. Guan Heng took the old dog possessed by the ghost-eating beast to the open space outside the thatched house.
After weighing the Soul Stone, Guan Heng said at this time: "Okay, let me see what you are!" It was too late to say, but soon, Guan Heng took off the Soul Stone and slammed it on the ground.
After throwing it, a clear "crack" sound was heard, and the soul stone suddenly fell to pieces.
"Huh——" A large evil wind suddenly blew up, carrying the ghost figure. The ghost figure instantly solidified and turned into a monster covered with yellow and black stripes. The guy rolled over on the spot, and suddenly
Revealing a pair of sharp claws, it scratched Guan Heng's neck and throat with the wind: "Whoa!"
"Good guy, he is indeed a vicious ghost." At this moment, Guan Heng was able to naturally mobilize the mist-like white energy in his body, so he was naturally not afraid of this guy.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Guan Heng jumped forward and yelled: "Fuck you." Before he could finish his words, his own fist had already punched away and collided with the opponent's sharp claw.
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"Squeak!" As soon as the sharp claws of the strange soul came into contact with Guan Heng's fist, he screamed in pain as if he was being scalded by boiling water. However, this guy also reacted extremely quickly and did not wait for Guan Heng to attack further.
With a swish sound, he quickly retreated far away, as if he was planning to escape.
"Roar, woof, woof, woof, woof!" At this moment, the skinny old dog not far away shouted loudly, which immediately caused the yellow and black striped monster soul to tremble and stop, and was unable to move for a moment.
It turns out that although the old dog possessed by the ghost-swallowing beast could no longer use the evil-destroying eye power for a short period of time, it recovered some of its physical strength after eating and could make a roar that could intimidate the soul.
"Good opportunity." At this moment, Guan Heng took advantage of the opportunity and stepped forward. He found that his fist could attack the invisible monster soul after being wrapped in white air. He was overjoyed, so he aimed at the opponent and punched a few more times: "Bang
— Huh-huh — bang, bang, bang!”
"Zhijijiji!" The yellow and black-striped monster soul was punched repeatedly. Under the pain, his soul almost collapsed, because the white energy on Guan Heng's hand was constantly tearing apart its soul fragments, and then and again.
It quickly poured into Guan Heng's arms.
"Swish, swish, swish—bang!" After a few breaths, the extremely weak yellow-and-black-striped monster soul finally collapsed with a scream. Its shattered souls shot out in all directions in an instant, and the trapped souls were
All the white energy was absorbed into the body without any ceremony.
"Hey, I feel that my body is recovering better than before, and the weird white energy on my fists seems to be stronger." At this moment, Guan Heng, who had absorbed all the monster soul fragments, kept "whooshing" on the spot.
He punched and kicked, then slowly stopped.
Guan Heng nodded slightly: "Well, what is certain now is that this strange white air in my body can absorb the spirit breath and fragments, which is still of great benefit to me."
The next moment, Guan Heng saw that he was still holding the last fragment of the strange soul in his hand, and he immediately sandwiched this object into the pages of the soul record book.
When he opened the soul record book again, Guan Heng found that there was new content on it: "The ghost of the tiger's minions is the transformation after death of the creatures eaten by the demon tiger that has absorbed the aura of heaven and earth. It is controlled by the demon tiger to attack other creatures and hunt for flesh and blood.
Worshiping the demon tiger, it is assessed as a third-level weak soul."
"It turns out to be the ghost of a tiger's minions." Guan Heng closed the soul record book after reading it. He thought to himself: "It says here that the ghosts of a tiger's minions will never leave their 'tiger master', that is, the demon."
The tiger is too far away, should I look for this guy's bad luck?"
It is not unreasonable for Guan Heng to think this way. Since the demon tiger in the dense forest can control the ghost of its minions, it is definitely not too weak. If its soul is obtained, Guan Heng's strength may soar again.
After thinking again and again, Guan Heng looked at the old dog next to him, and said to himself: "Okay, wait until tomorrow when the ghost swallowing beast recovers enough to use the evil-breaking eye power, then we can go find the demon tiger."
...Time flew by quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was early the next morning. Guan Heng was rummaging around in the thatched house, and finally found a rusty, crude copper blade and a bamboo bow and arrow kettle.
Guan Heng looked at the things in his hands and whispered: "Well, with these things, you can at least defend yourself. Now it's time to go find the demon tiger."
Having said this, Guan Heng turned to the energetic old dog and smiled: "Do you want to change into a more powerful body?"
In the early morning, the dense forest has not yet welcomed the arrival of the first ray of dawn. The stars and the waning moon are still hanging high in the sky. From time to time, the roars of beasts and the noisy low calls of birds can be heard in the forest. Guan Heng used thick vines to carry the dark crystal coffin on his back.
He held a bamboo bow in his hand and a copper blade at his waist, and he and the old dog ran forward among the trees and grass.
"I can't believe that after absorbing the souls of those three ghosts, my physical strength increased so much that I didn't even know I was tired when I was walking fast in the forest." Guan Heng was thinking secretly as he moved forward at this time: "I don't know.
What use will the spirit of the demon tiger be to me? Never mind, we’ll talk about it then.”
Guan Heng and the old dog ran forward in the forest for a while, and finally arrived in front of a cliff at the end of the forest. Guan Heng gently parted the man-high wormwood in front of him and looked forward, only to see the "crash" of water.
The sound of flowing water is endless, and there is a rapid "white dragon" pouring down from the cliff. It is a spectacular waterfall.
——[Fifth update, good evening everyone, Lao Sha continues to ask for subscriptions and monthly votes (⊙o⊙)]——(To be continued.)