As night fell, a bright moon hung up.

Approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is gradually perfecting, and the brilliance is sprinkled on the ground, which is extraordinarily bright.

The mountains are stretched like a sleeping beast.

Whew!

A huge and fierce tiger shuttled through the forest, and everywhere it went, the beasts could not dodge, and some resident birds sensed the unusual breath from afar, and fluttered away from the nest and fled.

The giant tiger is also on the run.

There was a terrible sword wound on his rib, and the blood was dripping and spilling on the ground.

The blood, which was black, was quite treacherous.

Through the mountains and mountains, here, is already a place of deep mountains.

In front of a deep canyon, the giant tiger stopped, looked up, and saw a Taoist temple not far ahead.

The Taoist temple is not big, one in and one out, the stone wall and wooden roof, there is a bit of dust. A plaque is hung on the banner of the outer door, with three words written:

Yanyun view!

On both sides of the doorway, a lantern was raised, and the fire was bright.

The giant tiger stopped, turned sharply, and stared behind him with a pair of eyes the size of copper bells.

After a while, a figure walked out, wearing a robe, carrying a box, holding a long sword, and his face was paralyzed without any change in expression, and his eyes were clear.

Chen Tang glanced around, focusing on the Taoist temple, thoughtful.

Roar!

The giant tiger roared, and with a shake of its body, two black shadows emerged from between its ribs, one an old man and the other an old woman.

They all have white hair, but their facial features have long been distorted, and they can't find the peace and kindness of their lives.

"Is this a ghost?"

Chen Tang's hand holding the sword tightened slightly.

He heard Zhan Yangchun say that the level of evil in the world is from low to high, namely: yin souls, fierce souls, ghosts, monsters, etc.

This ghost is above the murderous spirit, and it is already at the level of evil, but Chen Tang has a sword box, and even a commanding ghost can accept it, how can he be afraid of a ghost?

On the contrary, he also wanted to take the initiative to find some evil spirits and put them in the box to nourish the Excalibur.

So, Chen Tang strode closer.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The tiger screamed in menace, but it was backing away—it felt scared.

This scene looks a little funny.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Suddenly, there was a Taoist horn, and a Taoist man jumped out of the Taoist temple with a whisk in his hand, pointed at the tiger, and shouted: "Evil animals, dare to commit murder and harm people, and they don't kneel down to ambush them!"

The cheers were like thunder, and the righteousness was awe-inspiring.

"Whew......"

The tiger's body trembled, and he really fell to his knees, not daring to move. The two ghosts converged into the body, looking like a docile big cat.

"Hmph, Poor Dao will accept you!"

As he spoke, the Taoist priest threw out a rope and put it on the tiger's neck impartially, and tied it tightly.

This Taoist is about forty years old, with a short beard and a white face, he walked over and made a joke at Chen Tang: "This swordsman is invited, poor Yan Yunzi, settle here, escape the world." ”

Chen Tang was expressionless and asked, "How is the Dao Master going to deal with this tiger?"

Yan Yunzi said loudly: "Subduing demons and subduing demons is the duty of the poor Dao, and I will not forgive him...... The hero's swordsmanship is exquisite, and he must be a master of martial arts. It is better to meet by chance, please sit in the view, drink a cup of tea, eat some snacks, and quench your hunger and thirst. ”

"Good!"

Chen Tang replied.

Yan Yunzi smiled and stretched out his hand, "Please!"

"Please!"

Chen Tang stepped forward, and the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed out. The sword light flashed, and a head flew up, and then fell to the ground, with facial expressions and a warm smile on his face.

Roar!

The tiger lying on the ground roared angrily, shook his head slightly, and the rope around his neck fell off, and he jumped up and pounced on Chen Tang.

Chen Tang jumped back and dodged this pounce.

The tiger was fierce, and after swooping into the air, it turned sharply, and its thick and long tail swept like an iron rod.

This sweep is no longer avoidable.

Chen Tang blocked with his sword.

There was a snap.

The tiger's tail was first hard and then soft, and instantly turned into a soft whip, wrapping the sword body around a few turns, and pulling it violently.

Under the huge force, Chen Tang was caught off guard, and the sword was snatched away.

Taking away Chen Tang's sword, the tiger's morale was high, and it seemed to see the hope of victory, and roared again.

Without weapons, Chen Tang was a little regretful, it was rare to fight, and he wanted to practice more swordsmanship.

There is no sword to use, only fists.

First, he jumped to avoid the bite of the tiger, and then pressed his right hand and pressed it firmly on the tiger's forehead.

This press was so powerful that it actually pressed this behemoth tiger to the ground.

The tiger couldn't struggle for a while, and then he realized that this fist and foot kung fu with a paralyzed face was much more powerful than swordsmanship, and it was self-defeating to snatch his sword.

Roar!

Under the struggle, the ghost reappeared, blowing up the yin wind, enveloping it.

Chen Tang was waiting for it, and the sword box behind him erupted, swishing, and simply fell, and he took the two ghosts in, and there was a slight sound of water.

In addition to the two ghosts, there was also a tiger soul, which was drawn from the tiger's forehead. It resisted desperately, but it was all in vain, and it didn't take a few breaths before and after, and the tiger soul was also taken in.

At this moment, the tiger completely became a dead cat, paralyzed on the ground, only breathing out, not in. Even the size began to shrink, and finally it became a colorful tiger that was only one circle larger than ordinary tigers.

Chen Tang went to pick up his sword and found that the sword body had been twisted and scrapped.

Losing hundreds of dollars at once made him feel a little distressed.

However, if you take this tiger to the mountain and sell it, you should be able to sell it for a lot of money.

As for the Taoist priest with the name "Yan Yunzi", he is clearly the owner of the tiger, and he is a demon Tao.

From the very beginning, Chen Tang knew.

The tiger is a disaster, cultivating ghosts, and it is strange that no one is behind it.

The beast's escape here was not accidental, but a natural return, hoping to escape back to its master and seek refuge. The ridiculous demon Dao thought that he could hide it from Chen Tang, so he first deliberately tamed the tiger, and then warmly invited, wanting to trick Chen Tang into entering the Taoist temple.

I don't know the origin of this demon way, and Chen Tang didn't bother to ask, so he took advantage of his unpreparedness to make a storm and cut it directly. Lest there be many dreams at night, and I don't know what powerful spells there are on his body.

At this moment, I went to search my body and found a few things.

A money bag, a lot of money, not much, a gourd, all black and not slippery, Chen Tang felt a cold evil aura, carefully comprehended, he felt that there were hundreds of unjust souls in it roaring and shouting, crying and cursing......

Chen Tang's face changed, how many people do you have to torture and kill to collect these unjust ghosts?

Demon Dao, it should be killed!

In addition, there is also a black jade plaque, which is carved with a skull pattern, which is quite delicate and realistic, and has a forest atmosphere. Under the pattern, there is a big word "ghost".

This card should be the identity nameplate of this Taoist priest, I don't know what it represents.

Apart from these, there are not many other good things, and as for the dust, it is completely a fool's house, and it is used as an ornament in the hand.

Chen Tang looked at the Taoist temple.