There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 362: Invisible local tyrant

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Roar!

A yellow figure went back and forth, with large muddy water splashing under his feet.

It was actually the black-spotted Amur tiger with blood on it,

And lying on his head, wet, nervous, pitiful, Shui Lingling's cute little axe.

The Siberian tiger lowered its head and made a beating in its nose. It seemed to be a little embarrassed to approach Fang Zheng carefully, and then his head arched in Fang Zheng's hands, like a pug, but this dog is a bit big, but With tabby.

"Do you have something for me?"

Fang Zheng, who failed the eighth-level tiger language, looked puzzled, and then stretched out his hand leaning on a half-guessed half-answer.

I saw the Siberian tiger open its mouth, the thing that has been nibbling in the tiger's mouth, clattering, stained with sticky saliva, spit out in Fang Zheng's hand.

Fang Zheng's face is dark.

In an instant, there was an urge to let go.

But then he looked down and his expression was surprised.

It turns out that Huzi didn't spit out a thick sputum in his hand, but!

It's actually...Pluto coins.

A wad of coins,

Two wads of Ming coins,

Three wads of coins.

Looking at the three wads of Ming coins in his hand, Fang Zheng was stunned.

You don't need to guess the coin in front of you. It must come from a corpse dog.

Have you seen any normal animals that carry phantom coins with them, so this must be from an abnormal animal.

It's just that Fang Zheng was surprised, how many good things this corpse dog has done, unexpectedly he is still an invisible big tyrant who does not show up.

The three wads of Ming coins are more than the Ming coins he has worked so hard to accumulate for so long! !

Pluto coins,

Also known as Yinde Money,

It's something that contains yin and virtue.

It is recorded in myths and legends that although Yinde is not well known, there are records of ghosts and gods in the underworld. Therefore, if someone accumulates Yindey, heaven will repay him.

"So much Yinde money, this is all Yinde before and after death? How many good things did this honest dog's corpse dog do to save so much Yinde money, it is actually still an invisible local tyrant. It should be called a silly dog ​​again, it should be called a dog Wangcai or a dog rich!" Fang Zheng looked at the three wads of Ming coins, and suddenly was a little overturned.

I am a human being, in terms of doing good and accumulating virtue, is actually not as good as a beast?

Is this not as good as a beast?

He couldn't help but think of a little story:

Let’s make a discussion. If you take this coin, it is a beast. If you don’t take it, it is worse than a beast...

Fangzheng looked at the Ming coin in his hand, and he didn't even have the hesitation to frown. He immediately put away the Ming coin in his hand happily, put a wad of money in his left trouser pocket, and a wad of money in his right trouser pocket. Tucked into his **** pocket, half of the Ming coins were exposed, and the image of a very tasteless upstart.

For the dog's repaying of wealth and honor, Fang Zheng accepted it comfortably, without hypocrisy.

Sometimes the excessive hypocrisy is not humility, but Yue Buqun.

Although he doesn't yet know what is the use of these coins, Gao Shuhua once told him that these coins will be of great use after the blessed land is opened!

The Siberian Tiger saw Fang Zheng accept the Mingbi, and it shook its head towards Fang Zheng, preparing to turn around and leave. In the small axe lying on its head, it also gave Fang Zheng a timid and curious peek.

Fang Zheng watched as he shook his head one step at a time and left, leaving a **** paw mark in the mud. He thought about it, and then called out the Siberian tiger.

"Wait, since you are here to send equipment and money, I can't say nothing, it would appear that my personality is too small."

When the Siberian Tiger turned around in a dazed manner, Fang Zheng had already lifted his generous, warm palm and gently pressed it against the Siberian Tiger.

Check the enemy with true spirit!

Innate anger!

At first, the big Siberian tiger was a little puzzled, but then, it noticed a warm and comfortable heat flow, and entered its cold body with wet hair and rapid body heat. It was so comfortable and comfortable. He had to close his eyes and enjoy it, as warm as bathing in a beach bath.

At this moment, Fang Zheng's mood sank.

Under the real energy to check the enemy, he detected the situation of this Siberian tiger is not optimistic.

Long-term malnutrition leads to weak body.

There are also old wounds, large and small, left by long-term abuse and beatings in the zoo.

The bone in the left leg is a bit deformed, it should be an old wound left by the cub.

The condition of the viscera is also not good.

Long-term abuse and malnutrition have caused this Siberian tiger to show signs of organ weakness when it is still in its prime. If he does not meet him, this seemingly large Siberian tiger will only be less than a normal Siberian tiger. Half of the life span.

Fang Zheng silently operated the innate true qi in his body,

Loop over and over again,

With the help of innate true qi's healing effects, Fangzheng helps the Siberian tiger drive away the evil cold from the body, reshape the hamstrings and deformed leg bones, and nourish the internal organs.

The magic of innate qi is vividly reflected here.

In any case, it is also the bottom of the two runes. If there is no uniqueness, it will not be called a secret to gradually get rid of the power of mortals, and gradually have a transcendence.

As for the high martial plane, Fang Zheng didn't dare to think about it, at least he could take over the nuclear weapons with his bare hands, right?

Even the martial arts in the Hong Kong manga version of "Storm and Cloud" are basically on the side of Zhongwu, although there is a side of the high martial plane in the later stage, it is easy to use map artillery, flat mountains and cracks. But it still can only be regarded as touching the ceiling of the Zhongwu plane, and only a few masters with a few feathers and hairs can be regarded as faint signs of high martial arts.

At this time, the heavy rain is still hitting the city,

And in the vast expanse of the world where there is no end before and no future,

One person, one tiger,

Not moving,

It became a scene of harmonious coexistence.

The long-term malnourished fur of the Siberian tiger begins to shine as quickly as the naked eye can see. Even the flesh and blood on the corners of the mouth and paws that were pierced by the wire mesh is healing and recovering.

The Siberian tiger at this moment is no longer as thin as it was before. Now it has shiny fur, a pair of tiger eyes with mighty aura, the king of beasts, who has been suppressed for a long time, with a roar from the sky.

Roar!

Strong and mighty, majestic.

Like the king patrolling the mountain.

After the tiger's roar ceased, the Siberian tiger's head was drooping, and the huge tiger head arched in Fang Zheng's arms intimately. At this time, in the small axe on the Siberian tiger's head, under the long eyelashes, the two timid eyes looked at Fang Zheng pitifully.

Fangzheng smiled freely: "Those who see you have a share."

He waved friendly to the small axe.

……

I don't know when, the rain in the sky gradually decreases.

The lazy man stretched his waist, patted his butt, and slowly stood up. He was clean and clean without touching the muddy water on the ground. At this time, Fang Zheng was no longer around, and there was no trace of the Siberian tiger and the small axe.

Thinking of the word thank you Fang Zheng said to him before leaving, the lazy man seemed to think of something interesting, and laughed at the young face under the messy hair.

"This little brother is interesting."

This inconspicuous, improper nightwalker, stepped on one foot, shrunk to an inch, and under one step, it was far away.