555,【Judgment】
Is it so evil? Then it seems that it is better to clear it earlier, Fang Chang secretly said.
Then he asked, "What's going on with praying for rain?"
The woman in front of her said:
"The state has been drought for three years, and the grain accumulated from the weather has gradually become empty, and the state has become more and more frightened. In recent years, the government offices have been very anxious and have sought solutions everywhere, and asked the court for relief."
"Although the relief is sufficient, it will not be cured until it rains. Everyone still has no hope for life, so the rain prayer rewards issued by the yamen are getting higher and higher, so no one cares about the tiger king in the mountains."
I see.
Fang Chang comforted him a few words and left this house.
The brazier in front of the coffin behind was constantly put into paper money, keeping the flames in it. The fire leaps, reflecting everyone's face and the grief on their faces.
Fang Chang shook his head and did not look back.
The deceased person is gone after all, and even Fang Chang has no ability to change all this. Even if he has a high level of cultivation, he does not have the ability to resurrect a dead wise creature. In other words, the fact that death and Su Sheng is beyond the scope that this law of heaven can tolerate.
What Fang Chang was going to the mountains to find the culprit, that is, the tiger spirit who was said to have to add salt to eat people. It was to seek justice for the dead, and to restore peace here, and in a sense, this was also the liberation of the tiger spirit.
After all, eating too much wisdom life will not only be entangled with resentment, but also entangled with many causes and effects to fall into spirituality, becoming more confused.
Fang Chang has a high level of cultivation and a clear sense of five senses, which is far beyond ordinary people. He does not need to be divined with spiritual consciousness. He has already caught the other party's traces just by relying on his experience of hunting in Yunzhong Mountain.
This is not difficult, because a tiger spirit has no natural enemies in this mountain, especially after the practitioners in the prefecture pray for rain, it is even more unscrupulous. At some roots, you can still detect the smell of urination and drowning. This is the instinct of a wild beast to divide the territory.
The dead trees in the mountains are uneven, intertwined among the green leaves and grass, making the scenery look a little decayed.
Following the clues he found, Fang Chang only bypassed the two hills and found more and more traces nearby. Not far away, there was a mountain stream with lush forests and rumbling water. Following the clues, he had already noticed the hiding place of the tiger demon, so he walked straight over.
Fang Chang did not hide his breath, but walked forward like a mortal.
The tiger demon in the cave suddenly heard the movement and immediately checked it. Seeing that it was a human being outside, he shouted excitedly and rushed towards Fang Chang with a roar.
The tiger spirit still maintains the form of a wild beast. Its limbs are thick, its fangs are sharp, its fur is colorful, and the word "Wang" is written on its forehead.
There was a whirring wind in his actions, as the rumor said, clouds follow dragons and wind follow tigers.
The tiger's attack in the air was very fatal to mortals, but to Fang Chang, it seemed like itchy. He just stretched out a finger and bounced it gently. The tiger still in the air was immediately struck by lightning and fell on the stone next to him.
There was a huge force on the square-long finger, but the tiger's body was even more like a piece of copper and iron, so the huge bluestone was smashed by the tiger. Although the tiger demon relied on his body and withstood the pain, the pain was real, and the tiger let out a terrible pain.
However, at this time, even though his spiritual wisdom had been entangled with resentment and cause and effect, and there was no more left, the tiger spirit still recognized Fang Chang's identity.
"Practitioner?!"
The tiger actually spoke in surprise, and his voice rumbling and echoed in the mountain stream.
Then he rolled on the ground among the rocks, crushed the cracked stones to the ground even more finely, and then turned into a middle-aged strong man.
I don’t know if it was the influence of the tiger spirit, but the middle-aged strong man he transformed had distorted facial features, ferocious and ugly. Not to mention children, even ordinary adults would feel terrified when they saw it.
Fang Chang looked at the scene quietly without making any sound.
The middle-aged strong man smiled grimly and said provocatively:
"If you don't go in heaven, you don't have a way, and if you don't have a way in hell, you're going to come. I'm just hungry, and you're delivering this dish in time."
"I have really eaten a few practitioners. You taste better. I honestly surrender. I can start from scratch and give you a pleasure. If you dare to resist, I will start from the heels when I eat you, so that you can't find a life without dying!"
Fang Chang still didn't say anything.
Even if he is not a villain, he is not going to say too much to this tiger demon. For justice, the victims often need a straightforward judgment and revenge, rather than torture the criminals.
He showed this calm look and immediately angered the tiger spirit.
The tiger roared with energy and pounced on it. At the same time, a long steel fork was added to the tremble of his palm. At the same time, the middle-aged man transformed by the killer whale stared at the square-long face, but Yu Guang looked at the Lingquan Sword behind him and maintained a great sense of vigilance.
The Lingquan Sword made a slight whistle in the scabbard.
But Fang Chang did not draw his sword, but just gently waved his palm. His Fang Chang's arms were far longer than the steel fork of the tiger spirit, but his palms drew the wonderful trajectory of the Tao in the air, instantly bypassing the shadow screen formed by the steel fork, and gently imprinted on the shiny forehead of the man.
This palm looks very slow, but the power contained in it is far greater than the snap of finger just now.
With a click, the tiger demon was beaten with white jade tofu and shattered, and thousands of peach blossoms were red.
The tiger spirit whose sky spirit cap was broken fell to the ground without saying a word and turned into the original colorful tiger. Although its fur is very complete, bright in color, and looks top-quality in texture, Fang Changlian has already opened up his spiritual wisdom and has not done any other unnecessary actions.
He just searched for a simple search and pointed his hand at the ground among the mountain stream.
The ground suddenly moved, and the place where the tiger spirit was lying sunken, and the soil and rocks on both sides raised, covering the tiger's corpse in the opposite direction, and then slowly sank into the ground.
The ground has returned to smoothness, but it has a slight bulge.
Fang Chang walked into the cave to check and saw that the furnishings in the cave were simple, but there were many broken clothes and portable utensils, which were obviously the relics of the victims before. Then there were many remains of the remains of the cave that had been eaten after eating meat. Judging from the number of tigers, the tiger was full of evil.
He briefly looked it up and found that there were no valuable or meaningful items except a letter, so he decided to bury the relics and remains together.
After doing all this, he set a fire in the cave and burned everything clean. He moved his fingers behind him, picked up a large stream of water from the stream in the mountain stream, and put out the fire in the cave.
"Okay, it's time to go somewhere else next." Fang Chang clapped his hands and prepared to leave here.
He left behind two large bags of salt found from the tiger demon, and a letter found in the cave.
Chapter completed!