Poor Hermes, the weak woman who turned into a lonely ghost at some unknown time only glanced at the big cat with wings in front of her, rolled her eyes and fainted immediately.
Lin Chou pinched her chin and said in confusion,
"Isn't she a ghost? Are ghosts still afraid of this?"
Huang Dashan thought for a while and said,
"Lin Zi, your focus is rather strange. Isn't it possible that things like her fainting are more interesting?"
"Then what? What to do?" Niu Lanshan now had a question mark on his forehead, "Isn't it inhumane for us to do this..."
Catching little Piaopiao and feeding it to the tiger was the first time Niu Lanshan had done it.
"[Beimeng Suoyan] There is a saying: All ghosts who die of tigers or drown in water are called minions, and they must be replaced by someone. Tiger minions are also called tiger servants. They lead tigers to seize people and help tigers eat people. We... .”
Huang Dashan didn't even let him finish his words.
"What are you talking about? Aren't you just helping the tiger to eat people? Hey, we have done it all. We are more like the 'minions'. We are just helping the tiger to eat people."
Niu Lanshan opened his mouth,
"What the hell..."
Mr. Ye and Zhao Qingcang's faces were as dark as water, waiting for the big tiger's next move.
The big tiger circled around Hermes twice and let out a "cheer".
Yes, that's right, it's almost the kind of joyful emotion that is transmitted across species. It's very magical.
Hermes's body, which was as dark as a warlock, suddenly began to dissipate, and the dust-like stains faded away from her body bit by bit. Then her soul body slowly floated up, becoming transparent bit by bit, as clear as Crystal and emit a soft glow.
Anyone who is illuminated by this light will feel comfortable, warm and stable both physically and mentally.
"Oh!" The Warlock sighed, "The Holy Light is fooling me..."
Hermes opened his eyes, looked around, smiled faintly, floated up and landed on the big tiger.
The big tiger shook its wings cooperatively and soared into the sky, filling the sky with holy light.
Zhao Qingcang and Mr. Ye looked at each other,
"Is this it?"
Mr. Ye, chirp, chirp,
"I don't know! Are you asking me? You, a famous high-level evolver, do you still want to ask me about this?"
"But I didn't feel anything at all!"
"..."
A moment later, people in the Mingguang Base City discovered that a big tiger emitting holy light appeared above them, roaring and flying around.
There aren't that many Mingguang Evolvers, and not everyone can carry the cauldron and fight bloody battles in all directions, but if you can't stand these guys, they see pigs running around every day. It's just a strange beast, and it's not worth panic.
"What the hell?"
"Why is the Source Crystal Cannon not moving? Give it a shot. What if it falls down and eats people!"
"Let me strangle it. How much does it cost to skin such a big tiger?"
In a secret room of the garrison.
Doudou's bloodline ability was activated, and the entire bright light was instantly displayed in front of him in a three-dimensional projection.
Three walls, various buildings, a red dot representing human beings, and a sudden golden dot of light.
The golden light spots turned into diffuse threads, and the pale golden threads connected each red dot like a thread.
Doudou clicked lightly, and the golden light turned into fonts and appeared in front of everyone.
"There are many things that can happen when three people become tigers. If everyone speaks, a golden king will forgive himself."
Academician Li Qin, who has lost some sense of taste, has become much more honest recently. He took a step forward and said,
"Doudou, what is this?"
Doudou hesitated and shook his head.
"I don't know. It seems to be an ability that comes out of thin air. It affects all Mingguang people, including ordinary people. I can only analyze it like this. It is beyond the scope of my ability."
"Is this a good thing or..."
Doudou shook his head again,
"It seems to have more positive meaning? It is still changing. I need time to concentrate on analyzing..."
"Okay," Academician Li Qin said, "Don't force yourself, your health is important."
"Um."
Academician Li Qin waved his hand, and the people in the room quickly left.
Doudou's words were quickly told to Mr. Ye and Zhao Qingcang, who were stunned for a while.
"What the hell, can you call it positive? It doesn't sound like a good thing!"
Mr. Ye smiled bitterly.
The rules of Mingguang given by the newly promoted sacred object Big Tiger sounded like they had some overlap with the sacred objects of Luan Mountain, which really made the two of them a little panicked.
Luanshan was so destroyed that even the gentlemen became extinct. Damn it!
The two of them and the officials hurried back to play with Doudou, not even bothering to greet Lin Chou.
Huang Dashan seemed to have been brushed with a layer of debuff, his face was sallow and sallow, revealing his guilty conscience.
"Say...I knew it would turn out like this...this strong-willed melon isn't sweet..."
Huang Dashan turned around and ran away.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
"Hurry up, before I disappear due to humanitarianism, go back to Mingguang and find a big, cocky, shaking, and trembling dick to have fun with!"
"..."
Looking at Master Shan's back as he left in a hurry, Wu Ke couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"I'm afraid this man can't be saved and is terminally ill."
As he spoke, he opened the recorder's display screen, brought out his paper figurine wives one by one, kissed and touched them.
"Wives, if I were to set a time limit for my love for you, I really hope it would be ten thousand years..."
So only the sorcerer uncle and Lin Chou were left alone on the mountain.
The magician said,
"Um...you...won't you go?"
"What am I going to do?"
"Ahem...nothing...nothing..."
"Then why don't you go?"
"Me? Don't panic," the warlock said happily, "I'm a spirit. Theoretically speaking, I'm not a man."
Lin Chou:!!!∑(Дノ)ノ
I don’t know why, but Boss Lin wants to kill people.
...
Half a month passed by and nothing happened.
Oh, it actually happened.
It is said that the tax revenue contributed by various Hualiu Alleys to the Development Committee has reached twice that of last year, and it only took two weeks.
At the same time, there were countless busy men in Mingguang who were limping and smiling awkwardly, such as Shan Ye, one of them.
A few days ago, Her Majesty the Queen specially sent 36 Queen's Guards who were comparable to the fourth-level intermediate awakeners to send a truckload of mutated durians to express condolences to Prince Dashan. The scene was so big that it could be said that dog food was spread all over Mingguang.
I have to say that this mutant durian is really good: super fragrant, super sweet, and huge in size.
This gave Yan Huishan a lot more business.
"Wet tiger, wet tiger!" Su Yourong ran over aggrievedly, pointing at the blisters on the corner of his mouth and said, "It's all blistered!"
Lin Chou held her chin and observed her carefully for a while.
"I told you not to eat so much durian, you might get angry!"
"But durian is delicious!" Su Yourong pouted, "Shihu, you said not to waste it."
"Yes, yes, I understand, that's what I said," Lin Chou nodded helplessly, "I'll kill a hazel pheasant, you take a durian and let it open it, take the skin back, and make a durian chicken soup for you to dispel the heat. "
"Okay~"
Su Yourong put on leather gloves and struggled to carry out a round golden durian that was almost as thick as a small water tank and found it in Huang Dashan.
Su Yourong said with a smile,
"Thank you for your hard work!"
One of the 36 Queen's Guards wearing heavy and powerful obsidian armor covered with thorns stepped out. She poked the three-meter-long spear on the ground, took the durian with her free hand, and turned back to Huang Dashan, who was surrounded by the Guards. Next to him, he gestured,
"Prince of the Left Bank, thank you for your hard work."
Huang Dashan struggled to force out a poor smile, took out a fragrant durian that had been perfectly opened from under his knees and put it aside.
"Ah, it's not hard, it's not hard!"
"Well, I've already driven half a car full of durians. Can you please give me a break..."
"Hey, what are you doing? Don't, don't... ow..."
Su Yourong smiled warmly as she watched the two female warriors, who were as tall as the big-breasted sisters, dragging Shan Ye's arms like dogs and placing them on the new durian again.
"I'll bring you soup soon, Uncle Dashan, durian chicken soup, Shihu said, it's for the heat~"
Huang Dashan had more than a dozen sharp spears on his shoulders. He pressed him down on the durian and knelt down. He roared crazily,
"Ganli Niang! Lin, you must die a happy death..."
