Chapter 165 Chen Yulou, why can't you beat a raccoon?
Chapter 165 Chen Yulou, how come you can’t even beat a raccoon dog? [Please subscribe!]
Author: Lonely Xiaowen
Chapter 165 Chen Yulou, how come you can’t even beat a raccoon dog? [Please subscribe!]
When Wang Xiaohei spoke, Partridge Whistle's expression changed slightly.
"A talking demon?"
Partridge Whistle travels around the outside world all year round and has visited many graves.
I encountered all kinds of evil spirits, ghosts, and demons.
However, as long as it is a demon that can talk, its strength is definitely not low.
Of course, some special monsters can also be excluded.
For example, yellow skin, for example, fox, etc.
This kind of animal can basically speak as long as it becomes a spirit.
However, in front of him was an existence that looked like a tiger demon.
The most important thing is that Partridge Whistle did not see this tiger monster move its mouth.
what does that mean?
It means, either, that the black tiger in front of you is just an ordinary black tiger that was kept in captivity by someone, and that is the person who just spoke.
Or, this black tiger is a powerful tiger monster that can transmit sounds through concentrated voice, or even through divine consciousness.
So, is the person in front of me the former or the latter?
Hua Ling and the old foreigner also looked solemn at this moment, staring at Wang Xiaohei with full vigilance.
Chen Yulou, who was half sitting on the ground, was also a little frightened. However, his hands and feet could not move, and even his facial expression was extremely stiff due to the poison of raccoon urine.
Even though Chen Yulou is the leader of Xieling with tens of thousands of disciples.
However, he is also a human being, and the cat in the coffin frightened him, so he will be scared too.
"That's right, when you say that, isn't it because last time when he grew bigger, he killed that purple zombie beast?" The old foreigner patted his head and remembered it.
"Are you the dog brother from Tengteng Town?" Partridge Whistle asked with some uncertainty.
"It's me." Wang Xiaohei said with a smile.
"Wow, it's really you. You've become so big and powerful." Hua Lin was extremely excited.
"By the way, have you become this big or grown up?" the old foreigner asked curiously.
"Ahem!" Partridge Whistle coughed twice, and Hua Ling and the old foreigner immediately shut their mouths.
"Brother Dog, I haven't seen you for many days. It seems that your strength has become unusual. I really didn't recognize him just now." Partridge Whistle said with his hands raised.
"Haha, thank you for the compliment. During this period, my strength has made a breakthrough, and my body has grown a little bit." Wang Xiaohei said with a smile.
Slightly? When the three Partridge Whistle heard this, they started to murmur in their hearts.
You have grown from the size of an ordinary farm dog to the size of a tiger. You have grown up a little.
The Partridge Whistle thought of the last time when Wang Xiaohei transformed and killed Zi Zhan.
He once again surpassed Wang Xiaohei in strength.
You know, Wang Xiaohei is already this big in his normal state.
If he were to use his innate magical power, his body would not be as big as an elephant?
If he really had such a big body, wouldn't his strength reach the level of Demon King?
He had only seen the Demon King in records. Even cannons couldn't break through the defenses of such an existence.
"I really don't want to become so big. Unfortunately, I don't have the magical power to change my size."
"You don't know how much I have to eat in one meal now? Help me bake it, I'm really going to starve to death."
After Wang Xiaohei finished speaking, a long growl came from his belly.
"No problem, I'll help you bake it." Hua Ling responded immediately.
"Old foreigner, go find some dry firewood." Partridge Whistle said.
"Look for more, this raccoon meat is not enough to eat."
Wang Xiaohei said, and with a wave of his hand, the bodies of two wild boars appeared on the ground.
The sudden appearance of the wild boar startled several people.
"This is this"
"What happened? Why did it suddenly appear?"
Hua Ling and the old foreigner were shocked.
"Brother Dog, is this true of you?" Partridge Whistle was also a little surprised.
"Yes, this is a talisman for collecting things. I got it from my trip to Maoshan last month." Wang Xiaohei said.
"Is there really a talisman for holding things in the world?" Partridge Whistle didn't expect that he would actually see the legendary talisman for holding things today.
According to the records of their sect, the holding talisman was basically the standard equipment for monks in ancient times.
It's a pity that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth collapsed, and gradually, not only the holding talismans, but also all space magic weapons became legendary objects.
Speaking of the talisman for holding things, in fact, strictly speaking, Wang Xiaohei's talisman for holding things is considered a magic weapon.
However, it's okay to call it a charm.
"This is the space magic weapon? How big is it inside?" Hua Ling was extremely curious.
This was the first time she saw a foreign object that could collect items.
"With a radius of one hundred meters, the space inside can probably last for about a hundred years." Wang Xiaohei said.
"A hundred meters in radius? Lasting for a hundred years? How amazing." Hua Ling exclaimed.
"This thing is made from the ghost skin of a ghost general and corpse, mixed with my spiritual blood, and then made by Yuan Fu Zhenren, one of the three elders of Maoshan and the master of Yuan Fu Wanning Palace." Wang Xiaohei said.
"Maoshan is indeed worthy of being Maoshan, I admire you." Partridge Whistle said, cupping his fists.
"I'll help with these two wild boars, and I'll also need to gather more firewood to roast them."
"Okay." The old foreigner chuckled, put away his weapon, and ran into the jungle quickly.
"Hua Ling, you handle this one, I'll handle that one and this raccoon." Partridge Whistle took out a dagger from his waist.
"Okay, senior brother." Hua Ling nodded.
"These two don't seem to be enough to eat. Just wait while I hunt a few more wild boars." Wang Xiaohei said and left here quickly.
A quarter of an hour later, Wang Xiaohei came back dragging two wild boars.
In these deep mountains and old forests, the most indispensable thing is wild boar.
After all, a wild boar can give birth to more than a dozen piglets in one litter, or two litters a year.
In addition, they grow quickly, are easy to feed, and have a high survival rate. When they grow up, they are very powerful in combat, and some wild animals dare not mess with them. It is strange that there are not many wild boars.
"Wow, here comes the two ends again. I'm quite busy today." The old foreigner exclaimed.
"I'll give you one head. I'll eat three."
"By the way, I still have some seasonings here. Remember to add them when you bake them." Wang Xiaohei said and took out a few jars.
Partridge Whistle nodded, and while handling the wild boar, he asked: "By the way, Brother Dog, why do you appear here?"
"Yes, yes, Tengteng Town is quite far away from here, and I remember you seem to be over there in Wuhua County, Guangdong." Hua Ling said.
"Oh, I seem to be lost." Wang Xiaohei said.
He didn't say that he was looking for the things in the bottle mountain, so he just made an excuse.
"Uh, lost?" Hua Ling was stunned for a moment, then let out a laugh and laughed.
Hua Ling reacted and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
"It's okay, it doesn't matter. By the way, why are you here?" Wang Xiaohei asked with a smile.
"We heard there was a big tomb here, so we came." Partridge Whistle said.
"Oh, yes, you are still looking for Muchen Beads." Wang Xiaohei nodded.
As he said these words, Wang Xiaohei began to think deeply in his heart.
He has never watched the tomb robbing TV series "Nu Qing Xiangxi".
Some of the plots or characters I know are only known through Kuaishou or Douyin in previous lives.
He didn't know where Muchen Pearl was either.
However, nowadays, the drama "Nu Qing Xiangxi" is all about the underground palace and cemetery of this Yuan Dynasty tomb.
Then, it is possible that Muchen Bead is in this underground palace.
Of course, it might not be there.
However, Wang Xiaohei didn't care. Anyway, he would know whether he was there or not when he got down to the underground palace.
When Muchen Bead was mentioned, the three Partridge Whistle fell silent.
Time passed by minute by second, and Wang Xiaohei squatted aside, taking a nap, quietly waiting for the roast pig.
After about half an hour, it was almost done.
They set up four fires and roasted half of the pigs, that is, two heads.
"Okay, okay, you can eat."
The old foreigner drove the thick wooden stick into the mud.
There is still half a fan of roasted wild boar meat stuck in it for hundreds of years.
It is sprinkled with spices and condiments, the taste is very fragrant, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the golden oil falls into the mud along the wooden stick.
After a while, all four wild boars were taken down.
Then, they roasted another four fans of wild boar meat on the fire.
Wang Xiaohei was not polite and just grabbed half of the roasted pig and started eating it.
The three Partridge Whistlemen were roasting pork while using a knife to cut off the roasted pork and eat it.
On one side, Chen Yulou, who had been half-sitting and unable to move, had already closed his eyes and fell asleep due to sleepiness.
However, at this moment, Chen Yulou's eyelids twitched and then slowly opened.
Chen Yulou moved his fingers tentatively, and soon he discovered that his hands and feet had regained their ability to move.
However, he is still very weak, and it is definitely impossible to walk, and he still has trouble lifting his hands.
"Chen Yulou, I've met you all."
Chen Yulou raised his hands and bowed reluctantly.
"Are you awake? Can you move your hands and feet?" Hua Ling swallowed the roasted meat in his mouth and said.
"You can move, but you are still very weak for the time being, and you still need to rest for a while." Chen Yulou said.
"Chen Yulou? Are you the leader of Xiling? How come you can't even defeat a raccoon?" Wang Xiaohei looked at Chen Yulou and said.
"Ahem! Although I am the leader of Xieling, I am not good at using force. I rely on my brain." Chen Yulou coughed twice and said.
Although Chen Yulou didn't know why Wang Xiaohei knew his identity, he didn't dare to ask.
"Okay, are you hungry? Do you want to eat some barbecue?" Wang Xiaohei said again.
"Yes, do you want to eat barbecue? There are many more." Hua Ling also said.
"Then I'll bother you little girl." Not to mention, Chen Yulou was indeed hungry.
Eating some barbecue can also help his hands and feet recover faster.
