Asking About Longevity: Chapter 280 old acquaintance

Chapter 280 Old acquaintance

 The fighting in the house continues.

The fat monk didn't want to leave, nor did he think of calling anyone.

The tiger demon was starved for a long time and lost a lot of blood. His strength was greatly reduced. He originally wanted to rely on his own cultivation to subdue the tiger demon first.

The fat monk has just arrived. If anyone knows that he made a mistake and caused the tiger demon to break free from its chains, he will definitely be held accountable and scolded.

 So, it is the best way to subdue the tiger demon without alerting others.

But as he continued to fight, the fat monk realized that if he continued to fight, let alone subdue the tiger monster, it would be good if he did not fall into the tiger's mouth.

This tiger demon is much stronger than he thought.

 The fat monk had doubts in his heart.

This tiger monster has been hungry for so long, why is it still so strong?

After fighting for a few more rounds, the tiger demon not only showed no signs of fatigue, but became more and more fierce. The fat monk suddenly realized:

 “That’s not right!”

 “Someone fed the tiger demon!”

The fat monk's heart trembled. Who on earth fed the tiger demon under his nose?

 After thinking for a moment, the fat monk felt a chill rising up.

 He remembered the pastries that had disappeared from the dining room, and the dried meat that had disappeared.

 I stole cakes, fed the tiger demon, and unlocked the chain.

 And this person cannot be seen by himself!

Is it a brilliant stealth skill?

The fat monk glanced at the demon-binding chain from the corner of his eye, and his heart beat wildly.

He took a look at the chain when he entered the house. It was still in good condition at that time. In just a moment, it was untied.

 And he didn't notice it at all.

This proves that this invisible monk has extremely profound cultivation, unfathomable spiritual consciousness, and elusive methods.

And at this moment, this terrible monk is in this room!

Perhaps he was watching him fight with the tiger monster with a joking expression.

 The fat monk broke into a cold sweat.

 Go and run!

 If you don’t run, you’re dead!

The fat monk made a prompt decision, dodged one of the tiger demon's sharp claws, retreated, and ran towards the door.

 But it was already too late.

The ink painting in the corner has stretched out its evil little hand and gently shook it at him.

 Spiritual power gathered instantly and formed several chains, binding him layer by layer, completely trapping him in place!

 The fat monk suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his face turned pale.

 What kind of spell is this? !

What the **** kind of spell is this? !

Before he could think about it, the tiger demon had already pounced on him and bit his shoulder.

 The fat monk tried his best to break free and wanted to continue running towards the door.

 But the second water prison technique locked him again, and he couldn't move at all.

 The tiger demon opened its mouth again and bit his neck directly.

 The fat monk knew that he was going to die.

Powerful enemies are waiting in the dark, tigers are fighting in the open, but at this moment, I have entered the tiger's mouth.

This is the first time in his life that he has tricked others. This is the first time that he has been tricked by others.

 But just this one time, his life was lost.

He turned his neck sluggishly and looked at the corner of the room, wondering who had tricked him.

 But the corner was empty, not a soul in sight.

He knew the man was there, but he couldn't see it.

 The fat monk spat out a mouthful of blood and died with his eyes closed.

Until his death, he did not know whose hands he had fallen into, nor what the person who had tricked him looked like.

The tiger demon killed the fat monk, and then bit him a few more times. After confirming that the fat monk was completely dead, he left him aside with a look that seemed a little disgusting.

This tiger monster not only did not eat the flesh of the fat monk, but also vomited out the blood of the fat monk in its mouth.

 The ink paintings look novel.

This big tiger doesn’t eat people?

 Do you think the fat monk is unpalatable, or do you think he has a bad heart and therefore the meat is not clean?

Mo Hua thought about it for a while and didn't understand it, so he just ignored it. Business was more important.

 His figure was hidden, he walked up to the fat monk, opened his storage bag, and took out the jade pendant given to him by Kong Sheng.

 Other things, in order to avoid being discovered, the ink paintings were not taken.

But only Kong Sheng and the fat monk know about this jade pendant. Even if the ink painting is taken, no one will know about it.

Mo Hua put the jade pendant into his storage bag. This jade pendant is very valuable. According to Kong Sheng, it is worth more than five hundred spiritual stones.

 But Mo Hua was not prepared to exchange it for the spirit stone.

This jade pendant was worn by Kong Sheng, and it has the word "Kong" on it. It is a direct descendant of the Kong family. I plan to keep it in the ink painting, and it may be used for other purposes in the future.

After putting away the jade pendant, Mo Hua discovered that the tiger monster was looking at him.

 Perhaps it’s not looking.

The tiger demon couldn't see through the ink painting's concealment skills. He just felt the aura of the ink painting, so he stared at his position.

 And it seems that there is no malicious intent.

The ink painting is a bit strange.

 Does it know that I gave it something to eat, so it is grateful to me?

This doesn’t seem like something a monster would do, does it?

According to the old monster hunters, monsters are naturally hostile to humans. Even if they don't eat humans, they will still want to kill people.

Mo Hua stared at the monster again and suddenly froze.

“It looks like it knows me?”

Mo Hua released his consciousness and saw no one around him, so he temporarily revealed his figure.

The tiger demon saw it, his eyes lit up, and he roared in a low voice.

This roar sounds like "roar" and "meow", like a tiger and a cat.

cat?

Mo Hua was stunned, and looked at the tiger monster again. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, and then he suddenly realized:

"It can't be that little cat demon..."

Uncle Chu once caught a young cat demon in a trap. Mo Hua fed it dried fish and practiced agility with it. Finally, he released it back to Dahei Mountain and told it "don't eat people."

But I didn’t expect that the cat demon was actually a tiger demon?

 And it has grown so big that it already looks like a big tiger.

 It is an unknown species of tiger monster. It looks strange, like a tiger and a cat. Mo Hua has never seen it in Daheishan before.

Mo Hua wanted to reminisce about the past, but suddenly remembered that this was a monster, and he probably couldn't understand what he said.

Moreover, the monster is untamable by nature, but now it looks docile, but one day it may get angry and eat itself in one bite.

Mo Hua sighed, thought for a moment, took out a few pieces of dried meat from the storage bag, and threw them to the tiger demon as a "meeting gift".

The tiger demon held the dried meat and gnawed it.

The monster shouldn't be able to understand human speech. Now it doesn't eat human flesh. I don't know if it remembers the "instructions" in the ink painting or because it has a special habit.

Mo Hua wanted to say something else, but suddenly his expression changed and he noticed someone was coming.

The fat monk died, but before he died, he fought with the tiger demon, and the movement caused seemed to attract the attention of the evil cultivator.

 There are several evil cultivators rushing here.

Mo Hua quickly used his concealment technique, walked up the wall in a few steps, and then lay down quietly on the beam.

The tiger demon also noticed the movement, swallowed the dried meat in three times, walked back to the original place, and even re-inserted his claws into the chain.

 Then he lowered his head and lay on the ground, looking listless.

Mo Hua looked shocked.

This tiger has become a spirit!

 Why are you so clever? Can you act better than him?

After a while, two evil cultivators, one tall and one short, walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw blood stains on the ground and the body of the fat monk next to him.

 The short evil monk said: "It's okay, it's just a person who died."

The tall evil cultivator stepped forward, kicked the body of the fat monk, and asked doubtfully: "Can this be bitten to death by a tiger?"

 “The new guy is probably careless.”

 “What a waste.”

The tall evil cultivator looked around and wondered: "That's not right. This tiger demon is locked and cannot move. Why did this fat man die so far away?"

“It was probably bitten to death while feeding, and then crawled out, leaving blood all over the ground.”

“Damn it, why don’t you die, be honest, you’ve got so much blood, and you still need us to clean it up.”

 The tall evil cultivator cursed, and then asked: "What should we do now? Do we want to kill this monster?"

The short evil cultivator sneered: "You dare to kill me?"

"What? This monster can't be killed?" The tall evil cultivator was a little surprised.

The short evil cultivator glanced at him and said calmly:

"This monster has a special bloodline. The fourth master raises a blood-drinking beast. If you dare to kill it, the fourth master will kill you."

 (End of this chapter)