Chapter 640: Bonsai World (1)
"We demons, like you humans, are all in the realm of [Muscle and Bone Realm] and [Pulp Washing Realm] all the way to the [Broken Dan Realm], but people are not divided like this at all, but they are directly counted from the [Broken Dan Realm]. The big bad wolf said.
"Could it be the division of strength after the shattered void?" Zhang Zhongjun was excited.
The fox accosted: "No, it's not the Broken Void, the Broken Void is leaving this world, but the girl in Tsing Yi is still a person from this world, let's put it this way, there is still a large division of strength between the [Broken Dan Realm] and the [Broken Void], and the people should be in that position, but unfortunately, we can't know the details at all, but we have just vaguely heard some rumors." ”
Zhang Zhongjun nodded suddenly, too, it is impossible for the [Broken Dan Realm] to be the [Broken Void] after that, there should be a large division of strength in the middle, or the [Broken Dan Realm] is all mortal, and the [Broken Void] is above the immortals, so there must be a kind of existence among the immortals.
Hey, forget it, let's not explore, it's too far away from me, so let's quickly save the golden ticket, and then come back to find my subordinates and spend ten days in peace.
"Now I'm going to go to the city to deposit the golden ticket, how are you going to go?" Zhang Zhongjun asked.
"Well, since Childe has sheltered us, then we will be Childe's guardian beasts in the future, and we will hide near Childe in the future and wait for Childe to summon us. The fox said excitedly.
The big bad wolf stared at the stack of golden tickets in Zhang Zhongjun's hand, looking eager and a little hesitant, swallowed his saliva and seemed to have made up his mind, and said: "Childe, that, the merit of the golden ticket...... Uh......"
"Oh, that's what I promised you before, so take it and absorb the merits. Zhang Zhongjun smiled and handed the golden ticket to the big bad wolf. Zhang Zhongjun didn't care about what the fox said about recognizing himself as the master and becoming his guardian beast, he didn't understand how the hen, the chicken, and the dryad became his guardian beast, so naturally he wouldn't make a statement on what the fox said about being a guardian beast.
Zhang Zhongjun's eyes were on the chickens, or rather on the chick with the ring around his neck, he wanted the ring very much, but he didn't know how to speak, he didn't have the idea that the hen and the chick were his guardian beasts, so he could take other people's things at will.
Perhaps sensing Zhang Zhongjun's thoughts, the chick with the ring around his neck rushed out of the flock of chickens with excited chirps and jumped happily at Zhang Zhongjun's feet, and also squatted down and broke the ring around his neck with his paws.
Needless to say, Zhang Zhongjun was naturally overjoyed and held the chick in his hand, and then carefully took off the ring, and did not take care of the ring first, but stroked the chick for a while, thanked him very happily, and then put the chick down, and only then began to study the ring.
Zhang Zhongjun was interacting with the chickens over there, and the others were not in the mood to watch, and they all looked vigilantly at the remaining ghosts who were secretly cowering on the periphery.
These remnants of the ghosts were so excited that they jumped and jumped to cheer the tigers on, and every time the tiger attacked, they could attract a burst of cheers.
It's just that after the tiger was killed by the woman in green clothes, they all became sluggish, and even after the tiger turned into ashes, they still maintained a sluggish appearance.
This abnormal appearance, how can you keep the fox from being so vigilant? So they didn't care how Zhang Zhongjun got the ring, and they all stared at this side, after all, there were at least hundreds of remaining ghosts!
And the fox and the big bad wolf, although they have a lot of knowledge, they have never seen this kind of tiger hanging and still safe and sound.
Because the ghosts of the tiger are just ghosts, they exist dependent on the tiger, and as soon as the tiger hangs, the ghost will naturally disappear with the ashes. But now these more than 100 ghosts are all flesh and blood people, and when their master is still alive, these ghosts will follow the instructions of their master, and now that their master is dead, their actions are completely unpredictable. So the foxes are naturally wary of these ghosts who have lost their masters.
Perhaps in their expectation or unexpectedly, the hundreds of ghosts, after being sluggish for a while, finally came to their senses, they actually lined up one by one with serious faces, knelt down and kowtowed to the position where the tiger turned into ashes, and then raised their heads one by one to learn the tiger's roar three times, and finally knelt on the ground motionless.
"Damn! You actually committed suicide like this?!" The fox and other demons clearly sensed that the life breath of these ghosts was gone, and they couldn't help but be shocked.
"This instinctive skill of this tiger eating people and turning into a ghost is really incomprehensible! As soon as the tiger dies, the ghost actually dies with it! There is no solution at all!" The big bad wolf muttered with fear, so that everyone couldn't help but nod with deep feelings.
Zhang Zhongjun just glanced at the ghosts who died on their knees, full of disdain, this ghost actually did not avenge his master, but committed suicide directly, and that's it.
The reason why Zhang Zhongjun has this unique perception is naturally because he is a superior, and his views and thoughts have never been different from those of subordinates.
However, this matter did not stay in Zhang Zhongjun's heart for long, and soon Zhang Zhongjun's attention was focused on the ring, which still maintained a thick shape that retreated from the tiger's claws, and it was no wonder that the chick was able to put it around his neck.
Zhang Zhongjun looked at the ring that could be worn by three fingers over and over again, and he never felt anything strange, although he couldn't use his divine sense, he also instilled vitality into the ring, but he didn't react at all.
In the end, Zhang Zhongjun had to come up with the most basic method, the trick of dripping blood to recognize the master. It's just that when he was about to bite his fingers, he would subconsciously resist, which made Zhang Zhongjun stunned for a moment, and could only smile helplessly.
Then I searched all over my body, and after this inspection, I finally found a trace of a scar at the elbow position, and I don't know if this scar was caused by the war with the black-clothed holy envoy or the war with the tiger demon.
However, there is a wound, so there is no need for Zhang Zhongjun to bother thinking about how to get his own blood.
Squeeze the wound so hard that blood seeps out, then apply it to the ring.
When the ring was glued with blood, it suddenly began to shrink, and finally shrunk from a ring that could almost be used as a children's bracelet to a standard ring, Zhang Zhongjun naturally subconsciously put it on his middle finger.
As soon as he put on the ring, Zhang Zhongjun felt his head buzz, and then he saw, well, the feeling of looking down on a bonsai. That's right, I don't have the feeling of God when I used to look at the little green world, but it's like the feeling of a bonsai player seeing his own bonsai.