Chapter 22: A Word of Conscience

"Hmph, you deserve to pretend to be a ghost in front of me?"

Facing the black shadow that flew over, Ren Qiyue did not panic.

When it comes to pretending to be a ghost, he can be called an authoritative expert in this area.

This person has been obsessed with side-of-the-road tricks since he was a child, and he is familiar with all kinds of things, and he has never been the only one who pretends to be a ghost to scare others, and he will not be frightened by a junior junior.

Seeing that the little black cat had turned into a big black panther, Ren Qiyue instantly made a judgment, this is the method of the people of the Second Realm Curse Sect - please curse!

To put it in layman's terms, it is to dance the great god and invite the god to come up.

The so-called god, in the cognition of the spirit hunter, is also a kind of spirit.

It's just that this kind of spirit will not cause calamity, but is willing to benefit the world, and there is a clear difference between it and fierce spirits, evil spirits, evil spirits and other species, so it is called a god.

Some disciples of the Curse Sect can invite gods in human form to bless themselves, and obtain mysterious power in a short period of time, which is essentially equivalent to about five seconds of real man.

Some disciples of the Mantra Sect do not follow the usual path, and can invite beast-form gods to bless pets such as cats and dogs, making the pets become stronger for a short time.

The reason why Ren Qiyue is confident is because he has unique means, and he can see that Wang Xia is only a second realm.

Spirit hunters of this level, the beast gods that can be invited out, are usually unpopular goods.

As a powerhouse at the peak of the Three Realms and may advance to the Four Realms at any time, would Ren Qiyue be afraid of this kind of thing in the Second Realm?

The answer is no, and as he snorted coldly, a vine stretched out from the side of the Honda.

Pia!

The vine slammed out like a leather whip.

The power of that whip is comparable to that of a frog seed.

Ren Qiyue had reason to believe that the death vine whip of his three realms could whip that black shadow to the ground.

Suddenly, a cold light flickered in midair.

The flying black shadow, the four claws lit up, and they swelled violently, and the claws were like sharp knives.

It cracked, and the vine of death that had been pumped over broke.

Like slicing tofu, the claws cut through the menacing whip with ease.

"Ahh

Ren Qiyue screamed, and his left arm was bleeding profusely.

Originally, the claws of the black shadow cut into his throat, Ren Qiyue was wanted until now, and he was not an idle person, and he twisted his body at the last moment, causing a few pieces of flesh to be scratched off his shoulder.

Under the severe pain, Ren Qiyue's pupils contracted rapidly, and there was a look of horror on his face.

He thinks that he is the ancestor of the routine, but he has never seen the routine so sassy, how can the beast god invited from the second realm cut off his deathvine whip?

It was too late, but it was too fast, and the black shadow fell to the ground after falling to the ground, paused for a moment to accumulate strength, and pounced again.

Ren Qiyue didn't care about torturing the snow when it was clear, urging all the vines to overwhelm the black shadow.

In the blink of an eye, the vines on the Honda vanished, all surrounded by black shadows, and a giant egg formed by vines appeared.

"Little brute, see if you die!"

Ren Qiyue just released cruel words, and was slapped in the face again.

Click!

The giant egg cracked open and a swarthy front paw stretched out.

Ren Qiyue's face changed drastically, and he ran away.

He had never heard of the claws that could tear through the vines of death so easily, and the experience of escaping death over the years had taught him that when he encountered a hard stubble today, thirty-six plans were the best plan.

In addition to this, there is another reason.

He saw the young man with the seniority of the eldest brother in the distance take out the black technology from the car, carrying a sack in his left hand and a baseball bat in his right hand, and rushed over with a flying fork......

Ren Qiyue ran past the three forks in front and soon disappeared without a trace.

When it comes to the ability to escape, he is a professional.

This person scolded Xue Shiqing for chasing and killing him for seven days and seven nights before, and it is not difficult to imagine how good he can run.

Wang Xia had no intention of chasing and killing at all, and as soon as he ran in front of the giant egg, the giant egg turned into countless vines and scattered on the ground.

After landing on the ground, the vines withered quickly and turned into countless flying ashes.

The whole world is quiet.

The blood-stained vine of death, as if it had never appeared.

Bang!

Wang Xia sat on the ground with his buttocks, looking weak.

He was chasing after him with a baseball bat just now, but he was just pretending.

The vajra mantra is powerful and consumes a lot.

The Emperor who successfully cast the spell consumed ninety percent of his spiritual power.

If Ren Qiyue is a little bolder, gives up escaping, and fights directly, Wang Xia, who has exhausted his spiritual power, will definitely be killed.

"Kun Tsai, hold on!"

Wang Xia, who was sitting on the ground, picked up the black cat and let out a sad cry.

When the vines disappeared, Aikun was also beaten back to its original form.

It was unusually weak and dying.

What's even worse is that blood oozes out of the black cat's eye sockets.

Many of the spells of the Curse Sect Soul Hunters have to pay a price.

Asking God to come up also comes at a price.

Pets that are not strong enough will squeeze out all their vitality and potential in a very short period of time after being exposed once, and will be declared dead after a short time.

At this time, Xue Shiqing was still lying on the roof of the car, and his life and death were unknown.

Wang Xia didn't have time to care about this girl's life or death, only his cat was in his eyes.

Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?

What kind of bicycle do you want?

Once, when the proprietress and Brother Wang quarreled, she said: "If you were asked to choose between me and Xiaoai, you would definitely choose that cat!" ”

Wang Xia wiped the blood stains on the black cat's eyes with a tissue, and tears rolled down: "Kunzai, don't close your eyes, hold on, I'll take you to the hospital immediately!" ”

The paper towel he used was the one that wrapped the spirit crystal, because he only had this one paper left.

Kun Tsai saw the spirit crystal, and there was suddenly a little light in his dilated pupils.

It stretched out its front paws with great difficulty, scratching the hand that Wang Xia was holding the spirit crystal.

Wang Xia understood the cat language: "Do you want to eat this?" ”

"Meow~!"

The black cat called softly, and his voice was so weak that he could not speak.

Wang Xia's heart was dripping blood, and every inch of flesh on his body was in severe pain.

The energy contained in the spirit crystals of the Three Realms is at least equivalent to a thousand catties of spirit rice!

If it is in the middle or late stage of the Three Realms, it is equivalent to the sum of thousands of catties of spiritual rice!

It is said that children only make choices, but in fact, children do not have to choose, from name to origin, they are all arranged by adults. Only adults have to make choices, and Wang Xia is facing a major choice at this moment.

Option A: Feed the black cat and eat that spirit crystal.

Option B: Abandon treatment and get a new cat.

After a battle between heaven and man, Wang Xia wiped a handful of tears, and said with a sad face: "Kunzai, it is not easy for Dad to get a spirit crystal in this life, you have a word of conscience, if you eat this thing, will you explode and die?" ”

The black cat really said something of conscience: "Meow~Meow~!" ”

Emperor Wang gritted his teeth and said: "Lose money and goods, count you ruthless, Lao Tzu is afraid of you!" ”

He fed the spirit crystal into the black cat's mouth, and then didn't look at it.

He didn't want to look at it, and a drop of painful blood flowed from his heart at a glance.

Then he put the black cat on the ground, ran ten steps away, and quickly fell to the ground, shouting: "Kunzai, hold on, if it's a man, you can hold it for me." If you explode, don't up! ”