Chapter Eighty-Nine
(Today's second update~)
"Two of them are an inch bigger, not perfect, that's all. ”
Staring at Gao Jingqing's fragmented corpse for a while, the larger tabula rasa furrowed his brows in a displeased mood, Shaoqing, sighed lightly, and "comforted" himself, "Fortunately, it's ninety-nine yuan, no more, no less, those two pieces are one inch bigger, and they will be distributed to your father and your mother to eat, so they should be treated as more supplements for them, and they will be shocked." ”
After the evil way kills the spirit beast they raise, they will be retaliated by the clan of the spirit beast, and the spirit beasts, the method used to retaliate against people, is also extremely simple, eat, so that the person who killed their own clan can not enter the earth for peace, can not be reincarnated, can only be a lonely soul and wild ghost, until after ten thousand years of wind and sun, hunger, cold and heat, the soul is scattered, can be liberated.
In other words, whether it is from the life and death paper signed by Gao Jingqing and Gao Zhihao, or from the point of view of Gao Jingqing's spirit beast Xiaohong, who wants to kill him, there is nothing wrong with the tabula rasa tearing Gao Jingqing into pieces, and no one can say half a word of gossip.
The tabula rasa has always been a "docile" spirit animal, except for eating, sleeping, playing, it has not done anything else, not to mention the onlookers, have not seen its "fierce" appearance, it is Gao Zhihao, the owner who accompanies it day and night, is the same, was stunned by what happened in front of him!
He knew that the tabula rasa wouldn't lie, but ...... But I never dreamed that it would be, with such a powerful speed and killing methods!
Just now, just now, he clearly only saw it pounce on Linghu Xiaohong, biting something off, and then, picking up the back of Linghu Xiaohong's neck, throwing Linghu Xiaohong onto his back and grabbing it, twisting his body and pounced on Gao Jingqing, and after running around Gao Jingqing five times, he ran back...... I didn't see it at all, when did it dismember Gao Jingqing's body!
No wonder, after Linghu Xiaohong saw it, he was so frightened that his legs were weak, tsk, not to mention that Linghu Xiaohong was hostile to them, it was him, its owner, at this time, his back was cold, and his legs were weak!
"Isn't it beautiful, come on, say a few nice words, and make me happy and happy!"
After the activity, the whiteboard was quite different from the usual laziness, the light in the eyes seemed to be a little excited and bloodthirsty red, but the tone of the speech was still as out of tune as ever, and Gao Zhihao, the master, also called himself "uncle", "Hey, by the way, Xiaohong, I saved your life, and helped you divide the meat, how can you thank me? Your grandfather has lived for tens of thousands of years, it is impossible to have no treasure in his hand?
"Bai, Lord Whiteboard, you, your life-saving grace, Xiao Hong must remember it, when grandpa comes, I will go to discuss with it and ask it to send you herbs as a thank you gift!"
The spirit fox Xiaohong, who was lying on the back of the whiteboard, was obviously still a little frightened, as for whether it was because he almost died, or because he could lie on the back of the whiteboard like now, it was unknown, "Just now, I have already sent a message to my grandfather and my father, I should wait a little longer, and they will be able to come......"
If, just now, Gao Zhihao still felt a little strange with the tabula rasa, then at this moment, after seeing its shameless virtue of begging for retribution, he understood again, it is still it, and it has not changed at all, except for being a little bigger and having a bigger ability, the others are still exactly the same as before.
"Nice to hear. ”
Rubbing the head of the whiteboard with a smile, Gao Zhihao squeezed it unceremoniously, "It seems that what is written in the book is really right, the nature of spirit beasts is destined from birth, and it has nothing to do with whether they are adults or what kind of master they follow!"
Before the whiteboard could return the mouth, in the distance, a long roar of a spirit fox sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a large patch of crimson, like a moving red carpet, went straight to the ring of Xianglong Town.
It was the Spirit Fox Clan who arrived, and Xiao Hong's relatives and friends arrived.
The arrival of the Spirit Fox Clan made the always quiet Xianglong Town a little more noisy, led by a few, quite an elderly Spirit Fox, after arriving next to the ring, it turned into a human form at the speed that the human eye can see, a dry old man, a fat old woman, two slightly chubby middle-aged people, and a woman who looks like a fairy.
"Grandpa, grandma, father, mother!"
Seeing the first few people who had turned into human shapes, Xiao Hong, who was still lying on the back of the whiteboard just now, trembling all over, trotted and pounced, "staggered" for a while, and got into the arms of the beautiful woman, and cried, "I'm scared to death! Just now, if it wasn't for the whiteboard master to save me just now, I wouldn't have seen you again, woo woo woo woo ......"
"You kid, you're too squeamish, you can't live or die, after a thousand years, you're a good spirit animal, what are you afraid of. ”
One of the two chubby middle-aged people, with a smile, approached the beautiful woman, stretched out his hand, picked up Xiao Hong, who was crying profusely, stretched out his hand, and flicked a brain hammer on its head, "The face of our Spirit Fox Clan is really going to be lost by you, a crybaby!"
"Ah, Uncle Nine, why are you here too......?! No...... Ahem, have you traveled?"
Seeing the chubby middle-aged man in front of him clearly, Linghu Xiaohong was stunned for a moment, and then, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed in surprise, "When did you come back? How long have you been back?
Linghu Xiaohong is still a "child" after all, and when he sees the person he admires, he instinctively forgets his fear.
And this middle-aged man who was called "Ninth Uncle" by Linghu Xiaohong, Gao Zhihao and Tabula rasa, knew each other.
The boss of Jiang Lonely Building, Jiang Chengfeng.
"Look at your coquettish child's temper, and you're not afraid of showing jokes to others. ”
Holding the spirit fox Xiaohong in his arms, Jiang Chengfeng approached Gao Zhihao and the whiteboard with a smile on his face, and greeted the two of them, "Thank you for saving my Xiaohong's life, Zhihao, your grandfather, his body is still strong?"
"At the second watch this morning, my grandfather had just ridden a crane. ”
Gao Zhihao didn't know what the relationship between Jiang Chengfeng and Gao Xiangchen was, and when he asked him, he didn't think about it, he only looked up and glanced in the direction in front of him, Gao Jingchu's body that was divided into ninety-nine pieces by the whiteboard, sighed lightly, and told Jiang Chengfeng that Gao Xiangchen had died, "If it weren't for the death of grandpa, this guy wouldn't dare to be so unscrupulous and poison his spirit beast." ”