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Chapter 110 Rare Personality
【Dog Demon】

One of the hundred types of monsters in the world.

Unsurpassed extinction, in the end of Dharma, demons and evils are blazing in the world, hiding treachery and deceit, calling good teachers, each claiming to have attained the Dharma of the Supreme Being.

Level: Twelve Mountains (Level [-])
Name: Ah Huang
The skills are as follows:
To dream: To dream.Deceive the ignorant, fearing to lose one's mind.

Illusion: One of the three methods of demons and evils, one of confusing and frightening.Low-level illusions that can be used by low-level monsters.

Note: Same as Qi practitioners, the compass cannot be detected when no spells are performed.

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The yellow dog's cloudy dog's eyes can't see the wisdom that belongs to people.

Wu Qing couldn't explain to others that he had Liberation Victory, so he asked Shi Dahai, "Brother Hai, is it it?"

Shi Dahai covered his forehead with his hand and nodded.

Seeing Shi Dahai nod his head, Zhan Laodao called the village head back to the ancestral hall. He had followed him before, and he did not belong to the "others."

It can be regarded as keeping everyone in the village in the ancestral hall.

Under the big banyan tree, there were only two people and a dog left.The blazing summer wind stirred the mottled hair of the old yellow dog.

Shi Dahai put away the magic talisman and said, "The Tao is not good enough, and I haven't learned the human's ability to conceal the qi, so I can tell it at a glance."

The old yellow dog didn't seem to have heard the conversation between Wu Qing and Shi Dahai, and the dog's eyes were still cloudy. After looking at Wu Qing and Shi Haihai twice, he lay down again in boredom, and the half of his tail feebly drove away the flies.

But after Wu Qing pulled out the gun, the dog sighed, "Oh."

It was a sigh like a human being.Admitting that he is a demon, he also killed himself.

The old yellow dog straightened its limbs from the ground, and walked out of the village unsteadily, with an old voice, "Let's go outside to solve it. I don't want people in the village to see it."

Shi Dahai is well-informed and has no special expression, while Wu Qing is a little strange when he sees a talking dog for the first time.

Go outside to solve it, and the two have no objections.

Wu Qing and Shi Dahai also had this intention.But Wu Qing and Shi Dahai didn't want others to see them because of the secrecy regulations.What about the dog monster?
Wu Qing put his hand on the holster and called the old yellow dog who lived in front to lead the way, "Let's change direction."

The old yellow dog looked back, "Why is there an ambush? But since the two officers are worried, they will go wherever they say."

Adjust your waist and turn around, change to the old yellow dog and follow Wu Qingshi to the sea.

Wu Qing took a few steps deliberately, letting the old yellow dog walk in front of him, and behind Shi Dahai, the two sandwiched him.

After a while, Hezhuang Township had fallen behind Wu Qing, and the lush mountains and forests were close in front of us.

Shi Dahai didn't intend to speak.

According to what Shi Dahai taught before, after finding the perpetrator, Wu Qing has to inquire about the motive and the history of the case in detail, so as not to slip through the net. Most cases are not so complicated, but the procedure must be followed.

So he asked, "Why do you want to harm people through dreams?"

The old yellow dog didn't answer, and just said, "14 years old, to you human beings, the cardamom dances with spoons, and you still have expectations for the future, but I am an old dog, and I am already old and dying."

Qi practitioners do not increase their lifespan.

Wu Qing already knew it from Shi Dahai. From this point of view, monsters don't live longer.

The old yellow dog walked this short distance, and after saying a few words, he was already panting, like a real old man, with resentment mixed with his endless chatter,

"I have sung operas several times in the village. There are social operas, shadow puppet plays, and Nuo operas. Huh~, there are often monster dramas. The monsters in the drama are all highly cultivated, and they all look like humans. It seems that monsters can definitely change people. .Why can't I change? I'm dying, and I haven't become a human being.

When I was seven years old, I became enlightened, and I could no longer talk to my former companions. They barked all day long, which was interesting, not barking indiscriminately.But when they come and go, they eat, drink, and scatter——I am enlightened, and I think I am different from them.But I only realized after watching the play that in your eyes, I am still on all fours, and I am still a beast.

I dare not even open my mouth to speak, all the adult monsters in the play have to die, let alone me.It was the first time that I spoke so happily.But if you don't look at me and just listen to my words, will you think I'm a beast?No, just treat me as a human being.I just want to be a human being. I have been thinking about it for seven years, and now I am dying.None of them are adults, and it's rare to have a human body. "

The old yellow dog never heard the reply from Wu Qing and Shi Dahai, so he knew that they were not in a hurry, but after panting for a while, he explained,

"Two officers, don't be impatient, I'm going to talk about why I want to harm people...not for myself.

I have been enlightened for seven years, but there are also seven years without enlightenment. Ignorance and clarity each account for half of my life. The clarity after enlightenment is of course the most joyful thing for me.But before enlightenment, I will never forget the kindness of our young master and me who depended on each other.My young master is He Hongyi, and everyone in Hezhuang village thinks he is a fool.I hurt someone for his own good. "

Wu Qing asked in surprise, "Are you harming his cousin, or is it for his own good?"

The old yellow dog asked back, "Have you ever been fed shit when you were young?"

Wu Qing felt a little amused, "You were not enlightened when you were young. You are just a dog, not a demon. Isn't it common to eat shit?"

The old yellow dog slowed down, lowered his head, breathed out his breath, and paused every word, every word was like a nail nailed into the ground.

"It's right that I'm a dog, and it's also right to eat shit. But my young master is a human being, and he shouldn't eat shit—my young master's cousins ​​don't die, so my young master can't be an adult!"

The old yellow dog raised his head and saw Shi Dahai in front of his sight, but it was a dog. His low gaze passed between Shi Dahai's legs, and he saw the deep forest in front of him, his burial place. He said,
"I'm dying, I can't be a man anymore. But my young master, he has to be a man, he is a man."

He Hongyi was stimulated when he was a child and became a fool.But what kind of stimulation, Hezhuang Township Chief, did not say in detail.

Now Wu Qing knows, his chest is a little tight,
"So if you don't resist, it's for your young master to be able to be a safe and stable person in the future?"

The old yellow dog whimpered, so that there was a dog's voice in it, he said,

"Since that's the case, I may not be your opponent, but I am going to die of old age, but I am sure. There is not much time, and it is very cost-effective to exchange for the cleanliness of my young master. Otherwise, I will not run away Of course, there is no need to say more, but if I run away, you must go to find my young master. If the people of Hezhuang know that my young master's dog is a demon dog, what will he do? Then I will be in vain Did you kill those three people?"

Shi Dahai in the front suddenly turned around, with a gun in his hand, "We may not exterminate all monsters, but you killed three people, it is unforgivable, but, you are so willing to die?"

The summer wind will still be there in ten years, and the sun in the sky will not change after 650 days. The cicadas in the forest, no matter if they are three-year cicadas, five-year cicadas, or eight-year cicadas, they will always be singing. It can only be enjoyed by human beings whose lifespan is much longer than 15 years.He wants to be human, but he can't be human.

So the old yellow dog lay down, his eyes closed slowly, and half of his tail swayed slightly, just like the leisure under the big banyan tree.

"Willing to die."

(End of this chapter)