At this moment, there was a sudden "whoosh", but I saw a black shadow burst out of nowhere like lightning, and rushed straight to Wei Fei, who was standing in front of him. Before Wei Fei could react, Tashi's eyes flashed, and with a "bang", the black shadow flipped back on its back, fell firmly to the ground, and then let out a burst of "whining" muffled bark, but it was a big black dog.

"Black Tiger ......" The young man who came out shouted, but a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, although the black tiger was not a good famous dog, but it has always been extremely loyal, almost psychic, there has never been such a move, the owner suddenly pounced out and launched an attack without instructions, of course, unless there is any potential danger in front of him, thinking of this, the young man couldn't help but stare at Wei Fei, and the look on his face changed slightly.

At the same time, Tashi's eyes also flashed, and he looked at Wei Fei with understanding, but Wei Fei stared at the black dog and was stunned for a moment. The dog was all black, only with a little weird white hair on its forehead, and it was opening its mouth at this time, with its tail cocked, and glaring at Wei Fei viciously, which looked extremely strange. Wei Fei shook his head, obviously as if he had thought of something, sighed, and stepped into the account. The barking of the black dog behind him was inexplicably but a little sad.

The furnishings in the tent were very simple, there was almost no superfluous clutter, and Habar's face was pale as he reclined on a soft bed covered with animal skins, and there was even blood dripping from his beard, which seemed to be indeed dying. The smell of alcohol in the tent was pungent, and anyone was so overly drunk. No matter how strong your body is, I'm afraid you won't be able to squander it for long.

No matter what the disease, once it develops into cancer. It always represents despair, and those herdsmen of the Habard tribe can be said to know this more clearly than Tashi, after all, it is the first time that Tashi has walked out of Kichijoji. There were only four people in the tent at the moment, the patriarch Habar, the young man, and the girl Ali. Then there were Wei Fei and Tashi.

Both Ali and the young man had their eyes set on Tashi, who was convinced of Wei Fei's silver needle technique. As soon as Wei Fei actually entered the tent, the power of spiritual wisdom swept over Habar's body. I saw a shadow in Habar's throat, black gas condensation, the symptoms were really serious, you must know the black phosgene. That means incurable.

Zhu You is a secret word, a talisman or acupuncture during the operation. There are many treatments for the esophagus, but with Habar's condition, it seems that the effect of using it may not be very good...... Just when Wei Fei hesitated, suddenly there were two "Wang" sounds, and the black dog roared again outside the tent for some reason. Wei Fei pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seemed that Fang Cai's aura was really mysterious. The black dog seemed to have sensed it. There is such a peculiar case in Zhu Yu's surgery.

"Go tie up that dog outside." Wei Fei commanded lightly, and picked up a bowl of butter tea. As soon as his mind moved, Cangjie Ancestral Fu's mental method quietly worked, and an invisibly talisman was already printed in the bowl of butter tea.

"Why?" The young man was stunned at the same time as Ali, and looked at Tashi inexplicably. Tashi vaguely seemed to understand, after all, he was the reincarnated Dharma King, and his realm and supernatural powers were all there, and he had roughly deduced the cause and effect of the period from the somewhat abnormal behavior of the black dog called the Black Tiger.

However, before Tashi could speak, the young man said angrily, "Why? The Black Tiger was raised by us since childhood, and many times when a wolf pack attacked, it was the Black Tiger who found out in advance and reminded us, even if it offended you, it was also loyalty to Abba, you and His Holiness came to our tribe for the first time, and the Black Tiger recognized ......"

"If you want to save Patriarch Habar, you'd better do what I say." Wei Fei reluctantly interrupted the young man, but it was difficult to explain, "Whether it is traditional Chinese medicine, Western medicine or Tibetan medicine, cancer is not so easy to treat, is it the illness of the Habard patriarch that is more important, or is a shepherd dog more important......"

The young man glared at Wei Fei fiercely, of course his father was heavier in his mind, he was unwilling to get out of the tent, and then heard the muffled bark of the black dog "whining", and then the black tiger was tightly carried in. Looking at the anger in the young man's eyes, almost as undisguised as the black tiger, Wei Fei had no choice but to smile bitterly.

"Half of this bowl of butter tea for Black Tiger to drink." Wei Fei rotated a silver needle as he spoke, this move was obviously obtained from Su Jiye's true inheritance, but when he saw a cloud of silver light flashing, he jumped around on Wei Fei's fingertips.

Although puzzled, Ali still picked up the bowl of butter tea, but the black dog clenched his teeth and refused to open his mouth. Wei Fei frowned, reached out and patted the black dog's head gently, and a faint golden light imperceptibly poured into the top of the black dog's head.

The black tiger immediately quieted down, screamed twice, as if he had reached some agreement with Wei Fei, and honestly lay down, allowing Na Ali to pour it half a bowl of butter tea, and then closed his eyes. As soon as Ali stood up with the remaining half bowl of butter tea, Wei Fei reached out and took the bowl, signaling Ali to stand back, at this time, even the young man felt weird and didn't dare to disturb Wei Fei anymore.

Wei Fei held the bowl in his left hand, and held the silver needle in the middle finger of his right hand, stood still for a moment, and suddenly reached out and shook it, the silver needle was slightly longer than a cigarette, and silently stabbed into the throat of the black tiger. Seeing this scene, the young man's face suddenly changed, such a long needle pierced the throat of the black tiger, almost piercing the neck of the black tiger, he was just about to open his mouth to ask, and suddenly closed his mouth again.

I saw Wei Fei's hand like lightning, leaned over and took out the silver needle that pierced the throat of the black tiger, at the same time, the black tiger's body straightened, and let out a roar from his throat, and his tense body was soft, but he opened his eyes, although his eyes lost that terrifying luster, but at least he was still alive.

Looking at Wei Fei again, there was a drop of blood hanging on the tip of the silver needle in his hand, about the size of a soybean, and under a closer look, it seemed that there were still a few traces of heat slowly dissipating in the air. Wei Fei's right hand shook slightly, and the drop of blood fell on the half bowl of butter tea in his left hand, and then he handed the half bowl of butter tea to Ali, "Feed your Abba, half a bowl of tea is going to be drunk." ”

(This bridge about dogs,Actually, it's a very typical example of folk blessings.,Borrow it here.,It's the title of this chapter) (To be continued,If you want to know what happened next,Please log in.,More chapters,Support the author,Support genuine reading!) )