As the strange old man passed through the cages where he was imprisoned, all kinds of hideous and ferocious creatures inside were frightened and silent when they saw the old man, and they trembled all over, as if they had seen some incomparably terrifying existence.

It's like seeing a butcher, worried about being slaughtered.

The old man continued to go deeper and deeper in the prison, and unconsciously walked to the area of the second-order spirit.

At this time, the old man stopped in front of an iron cell made of special spirits, and looked at it with cloudy eyes.

In the iron cell, a majestic and fierce tiger was imprisoned.

This tiger is tall and mighty, with a bright green gaze and a large bloody mouth, revealing fangs sharper than a sword, which can easily crush a person.

The most terrifying thing is that the breath of this tiger is very terrifying, and a domineering aura of the king of beasts is invisibly emanated, making people involuntarily afraid and unable to control themselves.

This is a second-order tiger spirit who has cultivated to perfection, and has been imprisoned in the fairy prison for more than two years.

It once brutally devoured a village of 300 people.

The sin was so great that he provoked the people of the Goblin Administration, and it took a whole month to imprison this tiger spirit.

"Whew"

As the old man stood in front of the iron prison, a roar rose to the sky, and then a huge wave of air poured out of the mountains and seas, and the shocked iron cage couldn't help but tremble.

The air wave swept in front of the old man, but it collapsed silently, and the wind was light.

The old man stared at the tiger spirit and made an old voice: "Yes, you have been imprisoned for two years, and you haven't erased your sharpness, it's just right."

"Damn human, let the tiger master come out, otherwise the tiger master will eat you in one bite"

The tiger spirit's eyes were green, extremely fierce, and the aura emitted made the space faintly ripple.

This is a spirit that is infinitely close to the third order, and there is hope for enlightenment, but it's a pity that he was imprisoned in it, let alone preaching, it's not bad to be alive.

"Old man, I'm half of my body in the ground, it's hard for you to still want to eat me, so the old man will come in and let you eat, I'm afraid you don't have such good teeth"

With that, the old man took out a lock with his skinny hands and easily opened the door of the iron prison.

Suddenly, the tiger spirit inside the tiger eyes were shining, and when the old man stepped in, it roared out of the mountain and pounced, and the psychic was violent, extremely fierce.

In such a scene, if you were an ordinary person, you would have been so frightened that the three souls disappeared.

But in the face of such a fierce beast, the old man collapsed in front of him without changing his face, as if he had come to feed the tiger spirit.

Suddenly, the tiger spirit rushed forward, the old man's cloudy eyes glanced lightly, revealing extremely gloomy, this glance, as if time was standing still, a sense of suffocation invaded, the tiger spirit suddenly became scared for no reason, as if falling into the abyss of hell.

Immediately after, a miserable voice came from the iron prison.

This cry was not made by the old man, but belonged to the tiger spirit.

I didn't know when, the old man's skinny hand grabbed the mighty tiger spirit so that it couldn't move, and when he tore it hard, a piece of tiger skin was torn off hard, and the blood containing life flowed rolling.

"Tiger blood, to the sun, contains energy, can make the old man and me recover a little bit of qi and blood"

Suddenly, the roles of one person and one tiger were reversed, not the tiger spirit cruelly ate the old man, but the old man cruelly lay on the tiger spirit's body and frantically sucked its blood.

The tiger spirit let out a miserable cry, revealing extreme despair, since there was no backhand.

You must know that this is a tiger spirit that is extremely close to preaching.

Some of the spirits in the surrounding cages were all trembling at this time, a piece of dead ashes, and the fear of death invaded them, and they didn't dare to move a bit.

Many spirits spat out: "This evil old man is here again, he only sucked the essence blood of a spirit a year ago to maintain it, and now in less than three months, he has come to suck a spirit, since this stupid tiger dares to provoke him"

"If we don't escape, sooner or later we will be killed by this old man"

"They all say that we monsters are cruel, this old man is a hundred times crueler than us"

The old man frantically sucked the blood of the tiger spirit, his cloudy eyes began to shine, his skinny hands became plump, and the whole person began to rejuvenate as a child, slowly young, as if time had returned to him.

He has changed from an old man in his old age to a middle-aged man with a speed visible to the naked eye, tall and mighty, which makes people feel incredible and breathtaking.

Ten minutes later, the tiger spirit lost weight three times, turned into skinny appearance, and fell to the ground dying, his eyes full of fear.

After becoming a middle-aged man, he smiled: "Your tiger blood effect is really good, for the sake of good results, this seat is raising you"

He turned and stepped out of the cage, and a man in black suddenly appeared, kneeling in front of him.

"Don't let this tiger die, give it something good to eat to make up for it, and maybe let this seat be used again"

These words fell into the ears of the dying tiger spirit, and his whole body trembled suddenly, and he suddenly fainted.

"Yes, Director" The man in black bowed to his head.

Director, Director, that's right, this old man who seems to have used the art of yin and evil to rejuvenate a child is the director of the Wencheng Fairy Management Bureau, and he is in a high position.

He has the power of life and death over any imprisoned spirit.

Because of his cultivation mistakes, his lifespan has plummeted, his qi and blood have regressed, and he is prone to aging, and he must drink the essence blood of some powerful creatures in order to maintain his youthful appearance.

After he turned into a middle-aged man, he put a smile on his face, and then began to admire the spirits held in the cages, and his expression was as pleasant as visiting a zoo.

The spirit inside, whenever this middle-aged man takes a look at it, he is sincerely afraid, afraid that next time he will be treated miserably like a tiger spirit.

The director looked slowly, walked out slowly, and was about to leave the goblin prison, when a man hurriedly came, and the man was holding a special lamp in his hand, which was dim and not on.

"The director's big thing is not good, and the leader of the cold frost team died outside"

He is holding a lamp of life, and every person in the Goblin Administration has his own lamp of life.

A man dies like a lamp goes out.

If a martial artist dies outside, the lamp of life left in the Bureau will be extinguished.

The director looked at the life lamp that belonged to the cold frost dimmed, his eyes flickered continuously, and Sen Ran was extremely angry: "Who is sacred, since you dare to kill me as the leader of the Fairy Management Bureau, you are simply looking for death, check it for me, investigate it thoroughly"

"The subordinates understand, go down and check immediately"

After the person left, the director suddenly laughed, and he laughed extremely happily: "The woman arranged by the Leng family is finally dead, and now, no one is going against the director."

Who did this, it simply helped him get rid of a thorn in his side.

Because he has a dark wound and his qi and blood are easy to age, his position as the director of the bureau is being eyed by others.

Everyone wants to sit in the position of the director of the fairy management bureau and hold a high position.

This cold cream is one of them.

Cold Frost is a gifted awakener, and he has the ability of the Frost Element, so he has great potential, since he can die outside.

Whether it was the secret hand of another force, or did it die at the hands of some powerful goblin?

The director began to look contemplative, scheming.

(End of chapter)