This year's monsters are super fierce [75]

October is deep in autumn, and the night wind is already very cold.

Hu Qiang shuddered and jumped out of the bathtub in a hurry, wiped his body twice and got into bed, never daring to think about the hungry tiger tattoo on his back.

Taking advantage of the ten taels of silver in his hand, he plans to change his luck to a casino tomorrow, and maybe he can make a big profit of 100 taels with a small fortune.

Dreams are beautiful, even if they are unrealistic, many people can still think about them in their dreams.

This night, Hu Qiang didn't sleep well. He dreamed that the roar of the tiger sounded against his back, and the tiger's mouth full of fishy smell breathed out around his neck, and his body was so heavy that he was about to be crushed. .

"Ah—" Hu Qiang opened his eyes and saw a ferocious tiger opening its mouth to bite off his head.He quickly reached out to block it, but his fists were no match for his sharp teeth, and the tiger swallowed it in one gulp.It was so painful that he was almost rolling on the bed, and he just wanted to run out quickly to save his life.

"boom!"

Hu Qiang turned over suddenly and fell to the ground, only to realize that it was just a dream within a dream.

The dream was short, but the sky was already light outside the house.

Hu Qiang has no sleepiness at all, so he might as well get up early and go to the Bianjing Wharf to unload the boxes, which is a part-time job he found to unload the cargo ship.

I'm afraid he is really old, 30 years old is not like the physical strength of [-] or [-] years old, thinking that he used to walk in the mountains and forests for three days and three nights to deliver darts, and he was still full of energy.Now I haven't slept well all night, and my back hurts so much that I don't know if I can resist moving the goods.But don't let anything go wrong again, he doesn't have a second house to pay for his life.

Since when have you been so unlucky?It seems that his luck has never been better since he was disturbed and engaged in marriage more than half a year ago.

Until last month, I almost fell to the bottom of the pit. After riding for so many years, I never thought that I would kill a young guy on the way home.

The young man spoke with a Hunan accent, but he was related to some official in the capital.Hu Qiang didn't kill people intentionally, but the government gave the two parties the opportunity to make compensation privately, and this compensation directly cost the house.

"Could it really have something to do with the tattoos?" It's not that Hu Qiang didn't think that the modified tattoos might attract evil. This is a bit of a long story. It was a year and a half ago when he washed his hands from the golden basin of the Escort.

The members of the bodyguard team drank a little too much that night, and they all went to take a bath in the hot spring.

Hu Qiang has long been unable to remember exactly what the tattoo artist he met in the hot spring soup looked like, and he seemed to agree to change the tattoo in a daze.Just because the tattoo artist said that the tiger behind him was too fierce, since Hu Qiang has quit the darts and prepared to live a normal life, it is better to try to cover the tiger's eyes to reduce the fierceness.

That change should have worked.

In the past, because the horoscope was too hard, he proposed several times. After Hu Qiang got the tattoo, he quickly found a good family with a horoscope that couldn't be better.

Just wait a year.

Hu Qiangmou figured out what kind of stable job he should find, and it was not difficult to go to the martial arts school to teach with his years of experience in darts.But for some reason, he became thinner and thinner when others relaxed and put on weight.

"Old Hu, don't cut it!"

At the pier, Team Leader Chen, who directed the unloading, shouted at Hu Qiang.

I saw that Hu Qiang was fascinated by the ghost for some reason, and he cut the thick rope binding the cargo box with a dagger.

On a cargo ship, boxes of goods are stacked high, and each batch of unloading must be carried out in an orderly manner.

When Hu Qiang cut it down with his knife, the people around him were not prepared at all.Without the ropes to hold it in place, if the hull shook violently, all the cargo boxes would have to collapse.It's okay to fall into the river, but I'm most afraid of hitting the boatman who is unloading the cargo.

"Run—" "Don't move!"

I don't know who was running at the head and yelled, but the team leader yelled to stay still, hoping to reduce the shaking of the hull as much as possible.But when danger comes, how can most people not run after reacting.

The high-stacked cargo boxes have tilted.If you run, you are more likely to break your leg.

The next moment, when the cargo box was about to fall, a red dress came from the sky.

Zhan Zhao grabbed the loose rope and flew over the highest cargo box, intending to let the rope go back according to its original binding mode.

Team leader Chen didn't dare to breathe out, he watched Zhan Zhao fall to the ground without blinking, and saw him stuff the end of the rope into the hands of the person who was holding him by the waist.

'Hey——Master Zhan is out of his mind.The cargo box is so heavy, it's about to fall over, how could Mr. Yan's slender arms straighten them all at once! '

Team leader Chen didn't dare to think about what would happen next, he just wanted to cover his ears so as not to hear the sound of crumbling boxes falling.

However, the expected falling sound did not sound, and there were gasps one after another on the pier.

Yan Buzhou pulled the end of the rope steadily, as if he didn't feel the weight of the rope being pressed by the cargo box at all, and tied the cut rope again after three times.

She had long since become numb to her own strength, and didn't care that the people on the pier looked at her as if she was possessed by Pangu. She gently patted off the ashes on her hands and looked around, "Excuse me, who is Hu Qiang?"

Came to see Hu Qiang?

Now everyone came to their senses, the instigator of the wharf accident was not Hu Qiang.

"Old Hu, you are out of your mind!"

Team leader Chen immediately shouted angrily at Hu Qiang who had just jumped ashore from the river, "You actually went to cut the cargo rope, do you want everyone to bury you with you!"

A few breaths ago, Hu Qiang was petrified as soon as he was scolded. He didn't know why he pulled out the dagger obsessively, and fell headlong into the river before he could react in time.

This will be based on instinct and rushing ashore, completely unresponsive to what is going on. "I, I don't know anything..."

Zhan Zhao quickly took a few steps forward, directly lifted off the drenched bunt shirt on Hu Qiang's body, and stared at the hungry tiger tattoo on his back.

The hungry tiger's eyes were tightly closed, but there were a few streaks of blood oozing from the side of its grown-up tiger's mouth.It is impossible to tell whether Hu Qiang was bruised and bleeding when he fell off the boat, or whether it was a tattooed hungry tiger who turned into a hungry tiger and came out to hunt for food and kill people.

"Hu Qiang, you go with us first."

As Zhan Zhao spoke, he looked at Yan Buzhou, and seeing her nodding, he could be sure that there must be a serious problem with this hungry tiger tattoo.

When hungry tigers go down the mountain, the first priority is to fill their stomachs. I don’t know how many people will die because of this.

It was also a coincidence that the two chose to come to the pier first to find Hu Qiang instead of going to Chenqiao Town, otherwise it is hard to say what kind of casualties would be caused if a few big boxes fell down.

Yesterday, Yu San approached Feng Huang.

Holding the idea that even if he meddles in other people's affairs and asks more questions, he can't let the fellow's misfortune go to the end, so he took out the tattoo changes on Hu Qiang's back.

As soon as Feng Huang heard that someone had changed the pattern of the tiger, all of which were stabbed black with ink blue paint, just like a tiger with its eyes closed, he felt that there was something wrong.

Just because a blind hungry tiger is probably more terrifying.A blind tiger can't see with its eyes, it doesn't know who is coming, let alone whether it can judge who is coming by relying on its sense of smell, this kind of crippled tiger is either a weak chicken, or even more cruel and vicious.

Within two days, Feng Huang analyzed the remaining ink marks from the tattoo on the white bone.

As expected, it contains a special kind of blood that can instill a strange aura in the recipient of the tattoo.

"Tattoos, originally called Nirvana. To explain it in the words of you humans, it is a kind of totem worship. Only the great witch of the tribe has the right to tattoo, and ordinary people are far behind.

Tattooing a pattern on the body is the process of drawing on the power of the sky.For example, Fushi is a process of inviting ghosts and gods to possess one's body, and the patterns tattooed on the body often remain unchanged for life, which means that the borrowed power can be used for a lifetime. "

Feng Huang took out a new painting, and he drew the prototype of the blood master analyzed from the bones.This went on to say, "Obviously, witches want to use the power of heaven and earth, the materials used for tattoos are very important. Different materials are used to tattoo different totems, and the borrowed power is different. The blood comes from Fudou."

On the scroll, is a big black dog.

It is almost indistinguishable from ordinary dogs in appearance, except that the hair on the tip of the tail is slightly forked, and in the painting there is a flame spouting from its mouth.

According to ancient records, Fudou is said to live in a southern tribe, and the name has nothing to do with auspiciousness.It is born to breathe fire, and even its excrement is flaming, which is regarded as a sign of fire.

Fire means burning and destruction, and it is inevitably associated with extreme ominousness, so this kind of monster whose appearance is no different from ordinary dogs is not welcome.

Since not all Fudges have forked tails, if you meet a Fudge with no abnormal tail, you can only see if its coat color is particularly bright.The kind of black fur that looks like it has a soft light effect, you have to be careful that it is not a dog but a monster.

"It's very similar to Xiao Heitan."

At first glance, Zhan Zhao thought it was very similar to the little black dog that Zhang Long adopted.Of course, the black dogs of this breed are actually almost the same, and Xiao Heitan's tail is not split like the black dog in the painting.

Yan Buzhou also felt very similar, she and Zhan Zhao looked at each other and had the same guess.

Looking at Xiao Heitan now as the only survivor among the pups, it was no mere coincidence.It was probably because Xiao Heitan had a weak bloodline of Fudou that he could absorb the strange energy in the corpse.

This is connected to the nine corpses in Chen Qiao's corpse pit. Could the burns on the deceased come from Fudou?

Yan Buzhou couldn't help assuming, "Mix the blood of Huo Dou into the ink, if those who receive this tattoo can't control the power of the demon blood, then..."

"Then it will spontaneously combust." Feng Huang affirmed this guess, "Or else only Wu Quan has tattoos, and if he uses his strength to control his upper body, he will catch fire and die. However, the body of Chen Qiao's corpse pit The nine dead are not necessarily the ones who knew about it, it must be known that the great witch will also use tattoos to control his subordinates."

Wu tattooed his subordinates and recruited a group of unusual thugs to charge into the battle. This kind of thing is similar to placing Gu on people.

When a dead man needs to be sacrificed, a wave of remote control can also be performed through tattoos.For example, let the dead in Chenqiao die inexplicably exhausted at once, and let the tattoos burn themselves from the inside before they die, leaving a scar that makes people who find out later confused.

Zhan Zhao is more concerned about who is the tattoo artist who can get bloody blood and know how to use strange energy?Is he still alive?

Perhaps, this can get some clues from the tiger tattoo on Hu Qiang's back. "Master Feng, how is Hu Qiang's situation? Is there something wrong with the modification of the tattoo pattern a year and a half ago?"

Feng Huang has already knocked Hu Qiang out, so that he can be tested for the origin of the tattoo paint on his back painlessly.

"I have good news and bad news for this. Which one do you hear first?"