Chapter 802: Pangshan earthquake, who is the mountain god?
When the incense burned, it was not fire, but phosphorus, a white yin fire.
The moment Zi Bo's eyes caught sight of the tiger, he felt dazed and subconsciously took a step back.
The tiger seemed to be aware of Zi Bo's retreat, his upper lip was slightly open and his beard was trembling.
"Hey——" Zibo felt a chill in his heart and quickly stood up straight again.
Old Tiger, why do you appear in front of us at this time...?
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. Shouldn't it be that when the wine festival is about to end and the pigs and sheep are killed and cooked, the tiger and the old man will come out to accept the offerings?
Why are you sitting in front of the temple at this time?
However, you cannot withdraw.
Zi Bo trembled and took a step.
Absolutely no refund.
This is a tiger wine festival, not a child's play, but a tribute to the tigers by the people of Pangxiasan Village. It has been held year after year for more than a hundred years, and there has never been a single mistake.
So, absolutely can't go wrong.
Zi Bo gritted his teeth and walked towards the tiger.
The people in the wine festival team turned around, and they were all shaking with fear, but they still walked, they had to go.
The tiger's trembling beard calmed down, and he took one last look at Zi Bo, who was walking in the lead, and let out a frightening low roar from his throat.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
Then he stood up, turned around, and walked into the Tiger Temple.
Without the tiger's glare, Zibo and the wine festival team finally calmed down slightly, and finally had some thoughts to think about.
Tiger, that old man...surely something is wrong.
Zibo roared in his heart.
He also met the tiger last year. At that time, the tiger was fat and heavy, with muscles on his body like a mountain. Although he looked like a big tiger, he had a fairy spirit, and his ferocious face looked kind.
stand up.
And today's tiger...
Uncle Zi didn't know why, but he felt that the aura emanating from Tiger's body was full of resentment.
but--
Tiger, why do you complain?
With such doubts, Zibo led the wine ceremony team to the top of the mountain and walked to the Tiger Temple.
The pigs, sheep, chickens, ducks and geese had all fainted.
“The mountain gate has arrived————” Uncle Zi shouted with his trembling voice, “Kowtow to the tiger together to give blessing——!!!”
The wine festival team all knelt down with cheers and cheers.
Rather than kneeling down, it was better to say that he fell limply to the ground.
After three bows and nine kowtows, Uncle Zi continued to shout: "The blood is flowing on the ground, make an offering!"
"Killing pigs - cooking sheep -!!!"
The person holding the knife at the end of the wine festival team pulled out his own knife and stabbed the fainted fat pig and sheep in the neck. Instead of looking for a pot, he just grabbed the animal's head and let the water out of the neck.
The blood can completely flow to the ground.
Tiger Lord, who was carrying a pot and water on his back, also quickly completed his work. He used the stone pier in front of the Tiger Temple to boil water on the spot, while Tiger Lord, who was carrying a knife, had already started.
Peel.
Peel it, put it in the pot, and cook it like this without seasoning.
Although it was raining, the firewood that was carried on the back seemed to have no water on it, crackling and burning under the pot.
It's a dark fire, but no one can see it.
The water turned black, as if it were boiling.
No one noticed.
The tiger just lay there in the tiger temple, motionless.
But the walls of the Tiger Temple were already covered with black energy.
The door was wide open, as if it was very safe.
call--
With the tiger's breathing and wind blowing, the whole mountain seemed to be shaking.
After a while, the meat has been cooked.
It was not cooked properly and the meat was cooked black.
Zi Bo's eyes had lost all expression. He called to the Tiger Lord and took the blackened raw meat out of the pot.
"Enter the Tiger Temple!!!" This shout was full of energy, as if it was not shouted by an old man, but by a strong man.
He has already entered the Tiger Temple.
"Don't—" At this moment, the roar was like thunder, hitting the wine festival team on the head.
But Zibo had already entered the Tiger Temple.
He glanced back.
In just an instant, the black energy wrapped around him and cut off all his old skin and flesh, leaving only a skeleton, which trembled slightly and then collapsed.
At the same time as it collapsed, there was a slight crisp sound, and the skull was facing outward, as if it was still looking outside the Tiger Temple.
The other Tiger King servants were awakened by the angry shout, and their bodies softened and were about to fall to the ground.
The last thing they saw before losing consciousness was the tiger in the tiger temple.
The skinny tiger seemed to be laughing, mocking and laughing, but he didn't know what he was laughing at.
In a blink of an eye, like a strong wind, the two young men landed in front of the Tiger Temple.
"What a vicious tiger!"
"Be careful! It's very evil!"
They were the two brothers Xiang Yu and Xiang An.
The moment Xiang An said the tiger was an "evil tiger", the tiger's expression seemed to change a little, as if he was sad, but it changed back in an instant and stared at the two brothers.
Xiang Yu kept staring at the Tiger King, but Xiang An turned around and glanced at the twenty-three Tiger King servants who fell on the ground.
"This is...my...Tiger Lord Wine Festival." The tiger slowly stood up, and a human voice came from his throat, "Who...are you...and why...are you disturbing my festival?"
"
"Hmph, you evil tiger!" Xiang Yu snorted coldly and pointed forward with the copper sword in his hand, "Is your wine sacrifice a cannibal sacrifice!?"
"What are you doing?" The tiger jumped down from the altar and said as he walked, "I have protected this place for more than a hundred years, why don't you want to have a taste of the lack of people?"
"Do you want to fall into the status of a tiger like you!?" Xiang Yu asked sharply again.
Xiang An glanced at the big tiger in front of him, then glanced at the unconscious Tiger Lord at his feet, feeling extremely anxious.
"It's no use talking more, brother, let's go up!" Xiang An gritted his teeth and took the initiative to rush forward, Xiang Yu did the same.
But the tiger jumped up high with all four legs together, and then——
boom--!!!
With the tiger as the center, the entire Pangshan Mountain shook violently.
Xiang Yu and Xiang An were unsteady on their feet and started to shake.
Not only the two brothers, but also a middle-aged man sneaking up the mountain path halfway up the mountain was also unsteady on his feet.
"Ah - ah!" He quickly fell to the ground and was not affected by the violent shaking.
but......
The three villages at the foot of Pangshan Mountain were not so lucky.
Boom boom boom——————
Pangshan shook, accompanied by drifting heavy rain.
The Xiang brothers were so shocked that they vomited blood and stepped back involuntarily.
"This demon tiger - so powerful!" Xiang An covered his chest, put his sword on the ground, and stared at the tiger.
"He is a tiger, so he is naturally very capable." Xiang Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said cautiously, "He has been a mountain god for hundreds of years and has become one with the mountain. Naturally, he can shake the mountain whenever he wants."
"I see..." Xiang An narrowed his eyes and stood up again, "Then I see that this demon tiger is not a mountain god at all."