Uncanny Stories of Devil Hunting

Seeing that the villagers were dispersed and the village head and a few elders were still around, Xue Yu knew that there would be no problems, so he nodded his head and followed Wen Que to find the Barefooted Huang.

After walking a short distance, he saw Barefooted Huang squatting on the road, using two bones to beat a stone tablet like beating a drum.

Wen Que looked at the bone in Barefooted Huang's hand, and suddenly discovered that there was a familiar scar on the bone.

Barefooted Huang snickered and raised a pair of drunken eyes: "Little Cat doesn't forget my kindness. I still remember little Huang Mei. The beast ate the Lightwood dog and dug the grave of your Yellowbrow. "Eating this old guy with spiritual nature alone, he must have his spirit awakened. If he doesn't get rid of him soon, I'm afraid he will turn into an elite."

could barely understand what the Barefooted Huang was trying to say. He took a deep breath and could not help but ask, "Are you sure this animal is a dog?"

"Little Cat, hide, don't let it find you." The Barefooted Huang revealed a strange smile, "It can eat people!"

Wen Que wanted to ask more, but Barefooted Huang suddenly stood up, pushed him away and ran away laughing out loud, shouting, "It will eat people, it will eat people, you have to hide!"

"What does this madman mean?" Xue Yu was confused by Barefooted Huang's words.

"I'm not too sure either, but I feel like I need to find the Da Hui first." Wen Que said, "But how do we find it? The light village is so big, if it's hiding in the mountains, we wouldn't be able to find it even after a hundred years."

"I'll go look for Grandfather and ask Bai Biao to help. It was born in the same life as the Hei Bao and was raised by Grandfather. It's very powerful. We'll definitely be able to find the Da Hui." Xue Yu thought for a while before saying.

His grandfather was called Xue Qingshan and didn't live in the village. He lived alone on the mountainside and had a very cold personality.

Xue Yu had never been close with him since he was young, but now that his head was bullied, no one stuck their heads out. He felt that he was the only one left to support his family, and the only person who could help was the dog called Bai Biao under his grandfather's hands.

"But, if the Da Hui really bit the hound to death, would you hand it over then?" Xue Yu asked Wen Que.

Wen Que said: "It's getting fiercer and fiercer. It almost bit us when we were by the river. It's fine if you hand it over. "

Although he said this, his heart was very uncomfortable.

"Oh right, where's Chu Chi?" Xue Yu recalled what happened by the river, "That brat seems to be very secretive, he might be able to help us. The words that Barefooted Huang said made me feel scared. The Da Hui can't really be a monster, right? "

Wen Que said: "My dad chased Chu Chi away. Sigh, let's find the Da Hui first. It's just a dog, what kind of monster could it be?"

Watching Wen Que and Xue Yu running off from afar, Barefooted Huang threw the two dog-leg bones to the side, wiped his hands on his clothes, took out a handful of raw rice from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth. At the corner of his mouth was a lot of white rice stains.

"The extremes of things are bound to be reversed. Hey little cat, your luck is just too good …" The Barefooted Huang mumbled.

"Barefooted Huang!" A hoarse voice suddenly came from behind him.

Barefooted Huang was shocked, his breath did not go down, as all the raw rice that he did not swallow spurted out.

He slowly turned around and saw a young, long-haired teenager standing not too far away with a faint smile on his face. A completely white white cat with red fur that only covered its forehead was standing on the youth's shoulder, licking its lips from time to time with a red tongue.

"You are?" Barefooted Huang punched his chest and squeezed out a sentence with great difficulty. He recognized all the villagers of Wen Jia Village. This young man was undoubtedly a foreigner. Not to mention this person, even that cat was extraordinary.

Chu Chi did not speak. The white cat on his shoulder leapt and pounced towards Barefooted Huang.

Barefooted Huang had never seen anyone who disregarded rules and regulations to such an extent, letting their pets bite on people the moment they met.

But they did not have time to explain, the white cat's jumping ability was astonishing, it did not even need to land on the ground as it pounced towards Chu Chi.

Four sharp claws extended from his hand, exuding a layer of cold light.

The Barefooted Huang knew that the white cat was not ordinary and turned to run. The white cat just happened to land on his back and pounced on him like a dog eating shit.

Chu Chi walked over. He knew clearly that the white cat's body was not very big, but it's entire body was filled with immense power. Especially after he had absorbed the medicinal power of the furnace, his entire body had undergone a qualitative change.

"Little brother, I wonder how this little old man offended you, and he wants to attack me." Barefooted Huang struggled to crawl a few steps forward, but felt as if there was a millstone weighing several hundred kilograms behind him, causing all the strength in his body to dissipate.

Chu Chi did not want to speak anymore nonsense, so he went straight to the point, "We have no enmity with each other, I was just curious about a few things, so I came here to find an answer."

"I wonder what little brother wants to know?" Barefooted Huang carefully recalled and confirmed that he had never heard of the name Chu Chi. Then, thinking about it, he felt relieved. Ever since his Wen Jia Village had taken root, he had known very little about the people of the outside world.

"I found something at your place." Chu Chi placed his hands behind his back in front of him, and in his hands were two pages of brown grass paper, covered densely with words written in cinnabar.

Barefooted Huang's expression changed slightly. He hid this item very well and set up a mechanism so that ordinary people would not be able to find it.

Furthermore, he left his home very early in the morning, and at around 10 o'clock, Chu Chi actually broke the trap, it was truly a terrifying strength.

"I think you should have more or less understood the secret information recorded on it, right?" Chu Chi said.

"I don't know where you came from, but there are some rules that you should follow. If you go to someone else's residence without permission, it might bring you great trouble." Barefooted Huang's tone became cold, his cloudy eyes stared straight at Chu Chi.

"I, as a person, have never put the rules of this world in my eyes." Chu Chi laughed indifferently, "If you want to deal with me, why not call that spirit dog over and fight with me, and see who's stronger."

"You're wrong, that's not my dog." Barefooted Huang denied it, "So you think it has something to do with me."

"It's fine if you don't admit it. This spirit dog's method is written on the paper. Do I have to blame you?" I don't believe that my master is about to die, and it still hasn't appeared. " Chu Chi said.

The white cat understood and bit down on Barefooted Huang's shoulder.

"Aiya, I really made a mistake! That's not what I did. " The Barefooted Huang cried out in pain.

"I saw you feed the dog medicine with my own eyes, could it be that I'm seeing things?" Chu Chi coldly snorted.

"Sigh, you misunderstood me greatly." The Barefooted Huang said, "I found out that there was a problem with the fierce dog, so I boiled the medicine for it to drink. But who knew that it would be impossible to suppress it! "

Chu Chi recalled that after the Da Hui drank the medicine, it did indeed become obedient for a period of time, "For now, I believe that the medicine is used to suppress the ferocity of the Da Hui, but you still cannot escape the suspicion of a spirit dog. Maybe your spirit dog failed and thought of a way to save it. "

Spirit Arts, just like Magic Arts, belonged to the same type of Nine Lee.

There is a great difference between magic and magic. In terms of appearance, magic is the introduction of intangible demons into tangible creatures through magic, the growth of demons through the souls and souls of living beings, or, to make things even more powerful, the transformation of demons into corporeal forms.

However, the Spirit Master's goal was to find a way to tap into the physical organism's potential. In the modern language, it was possible to evolve the living organism to its true potential.

Back when he first played cat training, it was a very shallow form of spiritual arts.

When a Spirit Master grew unfamiliar with Spirit Techniques, the creature that used Spirit Techniques would easily be able to break away from the control of the Spirit Master.