"What?" Empty sand turned back.

At that moment, Lin Xuan bent his knees and twisted his waist, his knees flew against the enemy on the left, and when his body fell to the right, he struck with a blow of the elbow hammer and knocked over the enemy on the other side. At the same time, he took the two short spears that had fallen from the hands of the enemy in his hands, and then crouched on the ground, aiming the muzzle of the gun at the back of Kongsha's head.

Many times, he doesn't want to kill too much, and "surrendering without a fight" is the highest state he pursues.

"Don't move, whoever touches him will die!" Lin Xuan drank in English.

Surprisingly, no one acted rashly at this moment, and everyone's eyes were on the chiseled ice. It was Professor Guluo who ordered the rescue of Kongsha, but the professor was holding a black purebred Tibetan mastiff in his hand, which should be a mastiff of the Kham lineage from the analysis of its appearance characteristics.

Now, the lower half of Professor Gulo's body was exposed to the air, and his upper body was still covered by a block of ice, while the Tibetan mastiff he was holding in his hand was completely detached from the ice and let out a low cry.

"It's ...... It's screaming......" The young man closest to the mastiff shuddered and cried, "this can't be, it's obviously dead, the dead Tibetan mastiff, the ghost mastiff, it's a ghost mastiff!" ”

The young man spoke Tibetan, and the true meaning of the Tibetan mastiff, which resembles a lion rather than a lion and a tiger rather than a tiger, represents only the native Tibetans who can understand it.

Tibetan mastiff is produced in the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, 6,000 years ago by human domestication and human companionship, it has a martial appearance, open chest, huge head, full of ferocity, excellent appearance and noble royal temperament, is recognized by the world as the oldest and rarest large dog breed. In the early serf-owning society of Tibet, only those kings and temple hosts had the right and qualifications to raise them, and it has always been regarded by Tibetans as the mount of sacred dogs, tengus, and living Buddhas. Therefore, in ancient times, Tibetan nobles bought Tibetan mastiffs, usually together with the dog owner.

"Nonsense, where did the ghost mastiff come from?" The empty sand roared.

The young man looked back, his facial features distorted with utter fear.

"It is Professor Guluo's dog, a famous breed of Khamba, raised by the Grand Lama of the Derge Printing Academy, named 'Tibetan Tang Lion', and is a good dog." Kusha continued to explain.

"No, no, sir, it's a ghost mastiff, I feel it, it's hairy like a steel needle, full of murderous aura. Help me, help me get out of here, who can save me, I can't move......" the young man wailed.

He obviously carried a short gun in his hand, but his arms were as soft as boiled noodles, and he didn't even have the strength to lift the gun, let alone pull the trigger and shoot.

"Hey, pull him away and let this coward get out of the way!" Kusha ordered.

The rest of the people looked at each other, but no one dared to make a move, and secretly moved back under their feet, trying to get away from the Tibetan mastiff named "Tibetan Tang Lion".

Kongsha was helpless, so he could only stretch out his hand in person and greet: "Zang Tang Lion, come here, come here, come here." ”

Lin Xuan was not surprised, because some animals have very long "qi lines", even after losing their breath and their hearts stop beating for several hours, as long as appropriate treatment is taken, they can still be brought back to life without any damage. The most obvious example is the "king of life" tortoise among amphibians, in a state without water or food, the tortoise can adopt a "turtle shrink" mode, the head, feet, paws, and tail are all retracted into the shell, and remain motionless for a long time, no different from death, until it is rescued. It is precisely according to this characteristic of the turtle that the ancient masters of the rivers and lakes invented the martial art of "turtle shrinking", which is to pretend to be dead.

In his opinion, the frozen Tibetan mastiff has been preserved intact with its strong body and cold-tolerant internal organs, and its brain consciousness and neural activity have also been sealed synchronously. When the temperature rises, its bodily functions also recover, and it has survived the harshest tests of nature and reverted to a normal Tibetan mastiff.

This transformation process is the same as the germination of the seeds of the thousand-year-old lotus.

Now, it's up to Professor Gurlo to see if he has such good luck.

The Tibetan mastiff turned its head with difficulty, its hair-covered eyes slowly narrowed, and an extremely indifferent wild gaze shot out of the gaps in the hair, staring at the people around it. It still had fine pieces of ice on its body, and from a distance, it looked like it was covered in a layer of bright silver armor.

"Help me, save me......" The young man's voice grew lower and lower, his knees weakened, and he almost fell on the spot.

"Come here, come here." Kusha greeted again.

The Tibetan mastiff stretched his waist nearly a meter long, and walked slowly forward, past the young man. The young man was so frightened that when the Tibetan mastiff passed by, and he felt that he was safe, he sat down limply, put his hand on his heart, and could no longer speak.

"Let's see if he's okay!" Kongsha commanded loudly.

Someone ran up to the young man, sniffed his breath, and pressed his wrist pulse, and it seemed that the situation was not good.

"The mastiff, it's a mastiff, and I feel the aura of resentment in it...... Kill it, kill it quickly...... Otherwise, everyone will suffer......" The young man straightened up, said these words with great effort, and then died.

"He was scared to death, he was scared to death by a Tibetan mastiff." Someone looked up and reported.

At this moment, the Tibetan mastiff that had been resurrected from the dead was walking towards the empty sand step by step.

The ghost mastiff is a kind of Tibetan mastiff, due to the appearance of the disease caused by the mutation, its face is quite vicious, also known as the grimace Tibetan mastiff. The ghost mastiff itself has most of the bloodline of the Tibetan mastiff, and it is very ferocious after the change of environment and nature in the later period, and only recognizes the only owner in his life, the master is in the dog, and the master is dead and the dog is dead.

According to genetics, the ghost mastiff is actually a subspecies of the Tibetan mastiff, its coat color is different from other Tibetan mastiffs, through guò and other large dogs crossbreeding, retaining part of the physical characteristics of the father or mother, the coat color is white or white and green mixed, the temper is always uncertain, it is difficult to domesticate and raise, so it is called "ghost mastiff" by the Tibetans.

In terms of population, its number is scarce, but unlike the liger, or the tiger lion beast, a big cat, the hybridization of the mastiff is easier, and not as rare as the tiger lion, any large dog guò and Tibetan mastiff can produce the so-called "ghost mastiff", its bloodline is more and more chaotic, more and more away from the noble and elegant side of the purebred Tibetan mastiff.

In fact, if Tibetan herdsmen find that their Tibetan mastiffs have given birth to young mastiffs that look like "ghost mastiffs", most of them will abandon it and let it fend for itself to stay away from this bad omen for the sake of auspiciousness and to avoid causing trouble with the surrounding villagers.

"Be careful, don't let it get close." Lin Xuan had to remind him out loud.

From the angle from which he stood, it was easy to spot the fierce light from the eyes of the Tibetan mastiff. He didn't want the empty sand to die, after all, it was possible for everyone to cooperate in the future.

"It's fine, it's Professor Gurlo's favorite, and used to play with me a lot-"

Before Kong Sha finished speaking, the Tibetan mastiff jumped up without warning, tilted its head sideways, and its body was like a strong bow that was pulled out with all its might, opening its bloody mouth and biting down on Kong Sha's neck.

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