The kennel is on the left after entering the yard.

Bai Wenlin's kennel made of wooden planks is like a miniature version of the house.

There is a sloping roof, painted with waterproof paint that is only used to make coffins, and there are breathable doors and windows on the sides, coupled with Yan Jiu's "elaborate" graffiti with the cosmetics that his aunt used to make up the corpse, making this little kennel look crooked and unrecognizable.

As soon as he walked to the kennel, he saw Xiao Hei spread on the ground, his limbs twitching.

"Blackie, Blackie...... Don't scare me, can you hear me, little black? Yan Jiu hurriedly rushed forward and hugged Xiao Hei in his arms in distress.

The young man put Xiao Hei in his arms and put it on his lap, trying to suppress Xiao Hei's limbs to prevent it from convulsing, but he was worried that it would hurt him, so he had to look anxiously at Yan Wo and the three masters behind her.

"What the hell is wrong with Blackie, it's ...... Isn't it...... Wowo, is Xiao Hei going to die? ”

Yan Wo narrowed his eyes slightly.

On Xiao Hei's forehead, there are indeed two black horns to grow.

Behind him, there was the sound of Pan Qing, Qian Jin, and Fang Tianhua gasping, as if they had been greatly frightened.

In Yan Jiu's eyes, he could only see the horns on Xiao Hei's forehead, and his whole body twitched, but among the spiritual pupils of the three protectors of Yan Wo and Pan Qing, Xiao Hei's sky seemed to be squeezed in, and in that open space, there were countless changing visions.

The background picture of the vision is several huge whirlpools, the whirlpools give people a turbulent and dangerous feeling, relying on the spirit pupil to explore clearly, it seems that even the line of sight into the whirlpool will be shattered, devoured, and there is no return.

But there are four whirlpools, and there are strange scenes in them.

In a whirlpool, there are countless three-headed and six-armed people, their bodies are burning with special runes, and there are vertical eyes between the palms of each arm, which are rotating left and right, they are very fierce, their eyes are red and fighting, tearing off other people's arms and heads and placing them on themselves, and bloody scenes can be seen everywhere in the entire whirlpool.

Every time these three-headed, six-armed, four-headed and eight-armed humanoid creatures fight, tearing off the dripping blood droplets and dripping onto the ground, they will directly corrode the ground and pierce countless blood-colored holes.

Qian Jin looked at this picture and muttered to a few people: "The three heads and six arms deviate from the human form, and the mind is short of tribute, which is very similar to the Shura recorded in ancient books." ”

But no one paid any attention to him.

Because everyone's eyes moved to the second vortex.

The second vortex is a myriad of familiar ghosts, but these ghosts don't seem to be sane, and only have one obsession: that is, to eat. They hugged the tree and gnawed on the bark, some lay on the ground and gnawed on the mud, and some stared at each other, ferociously biting.

The rough stem entered from the mouth, and before he could chew it, he couldn't wait to swallow it in his stomach, but the rough and sharp thorns actually pierced his throat, and the mud was full of mud and sand, and his stomach was big and round, and he couldn't digest it at all, and he was about to burst, but these yin corpses seemed to be hungry no matter how they ate.

"The ...... recorded in ancient books Hungry Ghost Road! Qian Jin recognized the vision.

The third whirlpool is the vision of pigs, cows, horses, sheep and so on, Qian Jin recognized it again, and his voice was already with some trills: "This, this is the ...... of the beast."

The last whirlpool scene seems to be very large, constantly changing, one moment it is a person in an official uniform who is pulling out people's tongues again and again, and another time it is a pawn in the official palace who pushes people into the oil pot......

All kinds of miserable scenes skim over the eyes.

"Gollum~"

All three heard themselves swallowing.

"This is Hell Dao......" Qian Jinchuan's voice was trembling, and his surging emotions were almost uncontrollable, "This black dog ...... Ahh This pastoral dog ...... Ahh Oh, you know, it's this, this one, this beast...... What kind of breed is it, how to evolve, and this anomaly will appear! ”

Pan Qingmuran shook his head: "Who knows." ”

"Who do you ask the most readers? Just know that this beast is tamed and will not hurt people. Fang Tianhua looked at Yan Jiu with complicated eyes, and continued to transmit his voice: "I really can't imagine that this young man actually walks fierce beasts in the village every day!" ”

A few people in Yan Wo stood in front of the kennel and went to see those visions for a while.

Only Yan Jiu saw everyone's expressions change, and finally caught a glimpse of Fang Tianhua's complicated eyes, his mouth quickly deflated, and his nostrils opened, and now he was sure: Xiao Hei is going to die.

"Wow" began to hug Xiao Hei and cry.

The little boy gets along every day, eats and sleeps together, and the most innocent companionship can't be faked.

Auntie cooks his favorite dish, he will show off with Xiao Hei, grandmother will tie Yan Wo's hair, he will complain to Xiao Hei sourly, so many nights, he can touch Xiao Hei when he sleeps, he is not afraid even if he has nightmares.

Now, he's really sad.

The tears in the eyes poured out, dripping on Xiao Hei's head like beads of broken thread, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Hei's dog head was soaked, and the hair was close to the scalp, and was rubbed on the clothes by Yan Jiu, and stood up like fried hair.

The little black ears moved, and the closed eyes suddenly opened!

Yan Wo only saw that in the small black-brown-yellow eyes, there were four small swirls that turned into black dots, which were close to the pupils in the center of its eyes, and at a glance, there were actually five pupils in the middle of its eyeballs.

The eyelids of the dog's eyes only slowly covered down, and when they were lifted again, the eyes turned normal brownish-yellow again.

Its convulsions stopped, it straightened up half of its body and rubbed its head against the crying boy, its tongue licked away its tears, its movements froze, and the humanized eyes glanced at Yan Wo, as if asking: ...... How can human tears be salty?

After Yan Jiu was swept across his face by the dog's tongue, he suddenly screamed "ah" after a long while.

"Blackie is not dead! Blackie is alive! ”

"Ah......hh Great, great! Blackie is alive! ”

Yan Jiu grabbed Xiao Hei's two forelimbs, threw half of its body up, circled around the yard, and stopped after several laps, wiping his tears while cracking his mouth and laughing loudly, his eyes and nose were still red, and he shouted Xiao Hei one after another, with a nasal voice in his voice.

The expressions of the three protectors went from initial shock to now complex.

I'd love to stop that.

That's a beast, boy!

You pinch its leg like this, don't mess with it, bite you.

But they found themselves overthinking.

The eyes of this "pastoral dog" are also filled with joy, it is very happy, and when the boy is happy, he is happy; The three apologists shut their mouths in a smug manner.

Again sighed in my heart.

What kind of family is this Yan family?

As two people who did not inherit the bloodline of the Yan family, one is Yan Zhongyan and the other is Yan Jiu. On the first day they saw Yan Zhongyan, they recognized Yan Zhongyan as the kind of rare Heavenly Favored Physique.

Although he really wanted to see ghosts, and he doubted that Yan Wo could see ghosts, and there was evidence, but the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't see it.

Because whether it is a fierce ghost or a terrible ghost, he can't get close to him at all, and sometimes he will be bounced away by the wandering ghost at a distance of three or four meters, well, it is the kind of bounce that turns into a meteor in the sky.

Therefore, their spiritual servants did not dare to get too close to Yan Zhongyan, and avoided him when they saw him.

And Yan Jiu, what a surprising little guy, this guy is actually a fierce beast tamer, how can such a terrifying fierce beast with the whirlpool vision of 'Shura, evil ghosts, beasts, and hell' be simple?

But this fierce beast almost treats the little guy as a close relative, and has infinite tolerance for Yan Jiu.

Fang Tianhua glanced at the brother and sister with little short legs.

"Can't we have a charismatic personality, why don't we have the talent of Yan Wo and the ability of Yan Jiu?"

"I suddenly felt some itchy hands and wanted to hit someone." Qian Jin gritted his teeth and said, and suddenly saw a black cat walking lightly on the wall, and suddenly remembered the title of this black cat, and glanced at it and listened to the cat's meow to know what the other party said, and suddenly flicked his sleeves:

", I can't help it, I'm going to beat Zhou Yuxi out of anger!"