Chapter 280 Old Acquaintance

The fight in the house was still going on.

The fat monk did not want to leave, nor did he think of calling for help.

The tiger demon had been hungry for a long time, and had lost a lot of blood, so his strength was greatly reduced. He wanted to rely on his own cultivation to subdue the tiger demon first.

The fat monk had just arrived. If people knew that he had made a mistake and let the tiger demon break free from the chain, he would definitely be held accountable and scolded.

Therefore, it was the best way to subdue the tiger demon without alerting others.

But as the fight went on, the fat monk realized that if he continued to fight, let alone subduing the tiger demon, it would be good not to fall into the tiger's mouth.

The strength of this tiger demon was much stronger than he thought.

The fat monk was puzzled.

Why was the blood of this tiger demon so strong after being hungry for so long?

After a few more rounds, the tiger demon not only did not show signs of fatigue, but became even more ferocious. The fat monk suddenly realized:

"No!"

"Someone fed the tiger demon!"

The fat monk's heart trembled. Who fed the tiger demon under his nose?

After thinking for a moment, the fat monk felt a chill.

He remembered the missing cakes and dried meat in the kitchen.

Someone stole the cakes, fed the tiger demon, and untied the chains.

And he couldn't see this person!

Is it a high-level concealment technique?

The fat monk glanced at the chains that bound the demon, and his heart was pounding.

When he entered the room, he glanced at the chains, and they were still fine. But in a moment, they were untied by someone.

And he didn't even notice it.

This proves that this invisible monk has a very deep cultivation, unfathomable spiritual awareness, and unpredictable means.

And at this moment, this terrible monk is in this room!

Perhaps he was watching him fight with the tiger demon with a playful expression.

The fat monk was sweating coldly.

I have to run!

If I don't run, I'll die!

The fat monk made a prompt decision, dodged the tiger demon's claws, retreated, and ran towards the door.

But it was too late.

The ink painting in the corner had stretched out its evil little hand and gently grasped him.

The spiritual power gathered instantly and condensed into several chains, binding him layer by layer, completely trapping him in place!

The fat monk suddenly felt like he was falling into an ice cellar, his face pale.

What kind of spell is this? !

What the hell is this spell? !

Before he could think about it, the tiger demon had already pounced on him and bit his shoulder.

The fat monk tried his best to break free and wanted to continue running towards the door.

But the second water prison spell locked him again, and he couldn't move at all.

The tiger demon opened his mouth again and bit through his neck directly.

The fat monk knew that he was doomed.

The strong enemy was lurking in the dark, the fierce tiger was fighting in the open, and at this moment, he was in the tiger's mouth.

He had always been a trickster in his life, and this was the first time he was tricked by someone.

But this time, his life was gone.

He turned his neck hesitantly and looked at the corner of the room, wondering who had tricked him.

But the corner was empty, without a single figure.

He knew that person was there, but he just couldn't see it.

The fat monk spat out a mouthful of blood and died with his eyes wide open.

Until his death, he didn't know who had fallen into his hands, and didn't know what the person who had killed him looked like.

The tiger demon killed the fat monk, and then bit him a few more times. After making sure that the fat monk was completely dead, he threw him aside, looking a little disgusted.

Not only did the tiger demon not eat the fat monk's meat, it even spat out the fat monk's blood in its mouth.

Mo Hua looked curious.

This big tiger doesn't eat people?

Is it because the fat monk is unpalatable, or because he is mean and his meat is not clean?

Mo Hua thought about it, but couldn't figure it out, so he just ignored it. Business was more important.

He walked in front of the fat monk in a hidden way, opened his storage bag, and took out the jade pendant that Kong Sheng gave him.

Mo Hua didn't take the other things to avoid being discovered.

But only Kong Sheng and the fat monk knew about the jade pendant. Even if Mo Hua took it, no one would know.

Mo Hua put the jade pendant into the storage bag.

This jade pendant is very valuable. According to Kong Sheng, it can be worth more than 500 spirit stones.

But Mo Hua is not going to exchange it for spirit stones.

This jade pendant is worn by Kong Sheng, and there is a "Kong" character on it. It is a direct descendant of the Kong family. Mo Hua plans to keep it. Maybe it will have other uses in the future.

After putting away the jade pendant, Mo Hua found that the tiger demon was looking at him.

Perhaps it wasn't looking.

The tiger demon couldn't see through Mo Hua's concealment technique, but it just felt Mo Hua's aura, so it stared at his position.

And it didn't seem to have any bad intentions.

Mo Hua was a little surprised.

Could it be that it knew I gave it food, so it was grateful to me?

This didn't seem like something a demon beast would do, did it?

According to the old demon hunters, demon beasts are born to hate humans, and even if they don't eat humans, they will think about killing people.

Mo Hua stared at the monster again and suddenly froze.

"Does it look like it knows me?"

Mo Hua released his spiritual sense and saw that there was no one around, so he temporarily revealed his body shape.

The tiger monster saw it, his eyes lit up, and roared softly.

This roar sounded like both "roar" and "meow", like a tiger and a cat.

Cat?

Mo Hua was stunned, and looked at the tiger monster again. The more he looked, the more familiar it felt. Then he suddenly realized:

"It can't be that little cat monster..."

Uncle Chu once caught a young cat monster with a trap. Mo Hua fed it dried fish and used it to practice body skills. Finally, he released it back to Dahei Mountain and told it "Don't eat people".

But he didn't expect that the cat monster was actually a tiger monster?

And it has grown so big that it looks like a big tiger.

It was a tiger demon of unknown species. It looked strange, like a tiger and a cat. Mo Hua had never seen one in Dahei Mountain before.

Mo Hua wanted to reminisce about the past, but suddenly remembered that this was a demon beast, and it probably couldn't understand what he said.

Moreover, demon beasts are difficult to tame. Now they look docile, but one day they might get angry and eat themselves in one bite.

Mo Hua sighed, thought for a while, took out a few pieces of dried meat from the storage bag, and threw them to the tiger demon as a "greeting gift".

The tiger demon held the dried meat and gnawed it with a huff.

The demon beast probably couldn't understand human words. Now it didn't eat human flesh. I don't know if it remembered Mo Hua's "instructions" or it was a special habit.

Mo Hua wanted to say something, but suddenly his expression moved, and he realized that someone was coming.

The fat monk died, but the noise he made from fighting with the tiger demon before his death seemed to have attracted the attention of the evil cultivators.

Several evil cultivators were rushing here.

Mo Hua quickly used the art of concealment, walked up the wall in a few steps, and then quietly lay on the beam.

The tiger demon also noticed the movement, swallowed the dried meat in no time, walked back to the original place, and even put his claws back into the chain.

Then he lowered his head and lay on the ground, looking listless.

Mo Hua was shocked.

This tiger must have become a spirit!

How can it be so clever? Can it act better than him?

After a while, two evil cultivators, one tall and one short, walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the blood on the ground and the body of the fat cultivator next to him.

The short evil cultivator said, "It's okay, just one person died."

The tall evil cultivator walked forward, kicked the body of the fat cultivator, and asked in confusion, "How could this be killed by a tiger?"

"New here, probably careless."

"What a waste."

The tall evil cultivator looked around and asked in confusion, "No, this tiger monster is locked and can't move, how could this fat guy die so far away?"

"It was probably bitten to death when feeding, and then crawled out, making the ground full of blood."

"Damn it, you would rather die than die, be honest, make so much blood, and we have to wash it."

The tall evil cultivator cursed, and then asked, "What should we do now? Should we kill this monster?"

The short evil cultivator sneered, "You dare to kill it?"

"What? This monster can't be killed?" The tall evil cultivator was a little surprised.

The short evil cultivator glanced at him and said lightly:

"This monster has a special bloodline. The fourth boss raised it to drink blood. If you dare to kill it, the fourth boss can kill you."