Chapter 63 Purple Pupil White Tiger

It was getting dusk, and the night gradually fell.

It's another day. Wang Qi followed Gao Shi and secretly hid in the night, greedily feeling the freedom and pleasure hidden in the dark night. No one would like this feeling of melting into the night more than Wang Qi.

It is a stream of sound and unrestrained. The night seems to be his home. Here, it will always be his most familiar scenery and always be so dark. Here, Wang Qi does not need to care about other people's dark faces, because in the dark, he is the dark one, even if he is the dark one, even if Fang is a vicious person. In this darkness, he can also let his buttocks pee and beg his mother.

The pleasure of dominating everything in the dark made Wang Qi particularly refreshing. This feeling was so wonderful that when Wang Qi arrived outside Gao Kui's house with Gao Shi, Wang Qi was still intoxicated in the dark night.

"Master Gao, why did you come to see the master so late?" Wang Qi woke up from the wonderful touch of the night. He saw a house boy standing in front of him, dressed in a white shirt, wearing a wide blue Taoist robe, with a fat face and two general horns symbolizing children on his head, like pink and jade, which was so cute.

However, Wang Qi was happy to hear his name for Gao Shi. It seems that Gao Shi's grief and indignation are in Gao Kui's same family, but it is high enough. Then his nominal Gao Shi's disciple is not allowed to be his uncle. Although he was depressed, Wang Qi couldn't help smiling when he saw the funny boy.

"I want to tell the master that I found an apprentice and plan to let him test it tonight to see if it is qualified." Gao Shi pointed to Wang Qi behind him and smiled.

The child looked up and down at Wang Qi, and suddenly seemed to react to something. He shouted, "Uncle!" Then he ran in.

Seeing the child running fast, Gao Shi said to Wang Qi with a smile, "This child is an orphan adopted by the master in a mountain course. He is usually a little slow, but he is very naive and cute. Although every time he guards the door, he makes a small mistake, most of them cause some jokes."

"It has brought a lot of joy to the master, so among all the housekeepers, the master's favorite is him."

"Let's go in. The master has not sent the bamboo boy out for so long. I think he has acquiesced to our visit." Wang Qi didn't see anyone come out for a long time and took Wang Qi to Gao Kui's hospitality hall by himself.

Along the way, Wang Qi did not see the gorgeous decoration and luxurious layout of the great school of the builders. In addition to being several times larger than the small mansion in the high-level mansion, the other decorations are similar to the high-level mansion, that is, a few rows of bamboo, plus some fake stone clear streams, so simple and Already.

This made Wang Qi a little curious to see Gao Kui, who accepted Gao Shi as an entry disciple. Originally, Wang Qi thought that Gao Shi and Gao Kui had nothing to do with Gao Kui.

Entering Gao Kui's hospitality hall is barely a little more elegant than the house outside.

Dragon and phoenix carvings, golden pillar relief, and eight golden nan wooden chairs are firmly placed next to it. I think it is to meet the highest specifications of the other seven chief elders, because Wang Qi found that since Gao Shi entered this hall, there has been no move to find a chair to sit down, and There is obviously some fine dust on the surface. Although it is not obvious, it at least shows that these chairs have been patronaged.

The middle one is a golden Nan chair with a wide purple pupil and white tiger skin. A trace of evil and murderousness flashed in the eyes of the huge purple pupil tiger's head, which makes people can't help but look at it.

"This is the mountain king of Mufeng. He has been in trouble on Mufeng for many years and let the master clean it up by himself." Looking at Wang Qi and looking at the purple tiger in a daze, Gao Shi explained.

"Master, the master asked you to go to his room alone." While they were waiting, the child they had just met outside the house appeared in front of them again and asked Gao Shi to go to Gao Kui's house alone.

Although he felt a little strange, Gao Shi still wink at Wang Qi, hesitated, and followed the bamboo boy.

And Wang Qi's eyes soon returned to the purple-pupil white tiger. The purple-pupil white tiger was absolutely not simple. Wang Qi's eyes became deeper and deeper, and his mind flashed with the ancient book records that flashed when he read books in his previous life.

The tiger has a different species, purple pupil and white skin, black belt cloth forehead, lock the soul and the main murderer, cannibals as ghosts, and the royal ghosts attract people to feed on them.

The purple-pupil white tiger in front of him is undoubtedly a different species in the tiger recorded in ancient books, which can lock people's souls and turn their souls into ghosts for their own driving.

The reason why Wang Qi is interested in this purple pupil white tiger is not because of its ability to lock souls, but because of its ability to turn people into ghosts. Maybe some demons or practitioners will scoff at this ability, thinking that the skills of this small trick are not worth mentioning. For mortals, the so-called tiger may It sounds terrible.

However, if it acts on practitioners or other demons, it can't play much role.

However, Wang Qi saw something that was really beneficial to him in these appearances, which was the unique strong soul ability of the purple pupil white tiger, an exotic tiger spirit.

As we all know, in fact, the human soul is very fragile. Even if it is only a second away from the human body, it may withstand a storm like level 10 at sea, and it is likely to be rolled into pieces in less than a few moments. There are only some grievances that gather countless grievances or countless yin qi, or Only those powerful practitioners can barely end up being torn and destroyed by heaven and earth after practicing soul skills.

And the purple pupil and white tiger simply completed such a situation that requires harsh conditions only by its own strength, which cannot be called a miracle.

What Wang Qi wants to know is such an ability. As long as he understands such an ability, the resentment in the dark pool in Wang Qi's eyes will no longer need to deliberately look for the medium of the body and run freely.

Just as Wang Qi was fascinated by the purple pupil and white tiger in front of him, a cold chill came to his ear. Wang Qi subconsciously hid aside and saw a cold dagger piercing his ear. Wang Qi was surprised and looked up, but saw several people in black standing outside the hall, killing at this time. Looking at Wang Qi, Wang Qi could feel that the murderous intention was as real, which was by no means a lie.

This made Wang Qi originally think that this might be the complete elimination of Gao Kui's idea of testing his own strength, but who is this group of people? Unexpectedly, he could sneak into the base of Vientiane Gate and was not noticed by others, and killed Gao Kui's mansion, the highest executive of Mufeng. This strength is really not to be underestimated.

And Wang Qi has an intuition that these people are also like themselves, coming for this dead purple and white tiger.

"Ha ha, it's interesting that everyone has the same goal, so let's have a big fight." Wang Qi looked at the people in front of him and said with an evil smile on his lips.

At the same time, the eyes began to be filled with a strong murderous intention, which was a strong desire for blood.

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