Chapter 338: I'm Back!

Recently, strange things have happened frequently in the Black Prison Sect.

Every day, there were miscellaneous servants who disappeared mysteriously, and the disciples of the sect at that time thought that they were miscellaneous servants who had fled, but as the number of missing miscellaneous servants continued to increase, they had realized that things were not as simple as they thought.

In the past few days, the situation has become more and more serious.

Not only have the miscellaneous servants disappeared, but even the disciples of the sect are unable to escape this catastrophe.

In just a few days, five steward disciples and two beginner disciples also disappeared as mysteriously as the miscellaneous servants, and no one was alive or dead.

Whether it was the miscellaneous servants or the disciples of the Black Prison Sect, they were all panicked.

Early in the morning, all the servants gathered at the mountain gate.

Due to the frequent incidents of mysterious disappearances recently, the disciples of the sect with grim expressions took the lead in counting the number of miscellaneous servants.

Sure enough, as they had guessed, there were five fewer people.

All this is too weird, more and more people are missing every day, and all of them are missing without a trace, as if the world has evaporated, it is really weird.

After dismissing the miscellaneous servants again, the sad-looking disciples of the Black Prison Sect gathered together and began to discuss how to deal with this strange situation.

During this period, each disciple put forward their own speculations.

Some say that it was a spiritual beast that entered the village at night and devoured the servants, and left at dawn. Some people also speculate that it was the resentment accumulated over the years by the village miscellaneous servants that gave birth to bloodthirsty resentful spirits, which is why such a bizarre incident occurred.

In short, the disciples of the sect have different opinions, but their speculations cannot withstand scrutiny.

First of all, if the beast enters the village and devours people, it will definitely leave traces, and this kind of evaporating disappearance from the world is obviously not the work of the beast.

And the statement of the resentful spirit is even more exaggerated, because the newly born resentful spirits are unconscious, if it is really a resentful spirit, it will not stop at all without killing all the miscellaneous servants, and the creatures killed by the resentful spirit are all in a miserable state, and it is impossible to leave no corpses left.

Many speculations were overturned one by one in the discussion, and in the end, the disciples of the sect were still clueless.

At this time, the eldest disciple Xiao Lang spoke:

"In this way, I'll go and ask the master, you continue to investigate, and now start secretly searching in the miscellaneous village in groups of three every day to see if you can find some clues!"

Xiao Lang spoke, and the disciples naturally didn't dare to disobey.

In fact, in their eyes, the miscellaneous servants are no different from the animals in captivity, and they are not even as good as the animals, although they can't find out the reason for the disappearance, but they never care, so they are naturally reluctant to patrol all night for the sake of the miscellaneous servants.

But now it's different, because the disappearance has already involved the disciples of the sect, which makes them also have a sense of crisis, plus the eldest disciple Xiao Lang spoke, they can only respond, after all, this matter may also be related to themselves.

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The Imperial Tomb Mountains, beside the woods on the shore of the Inner Lake.

The black tiger sat cross-legged in place, constantly exhaling the thin aura in the mountains and forests.

These auras seeped into his body little by little, strengthening his physical fitness, and the dark skin on the surface of his body was covered with layers of thin mist under the moisture of the aura, flashing with a black luster.

At this time, the black tiger was no longer the same as before, sitting there like a bloodthirsty tiger lying on the ground, as if it would burst out at any time and devour people.

In more than a month, the Black Tiger already had more than a hundred lives in his hands, and all of these people were refined into blood pills by him without exception, and became the nutrients of his spiritual root.

As the quality of the spiritual root continued to improve, his cultivation progressed more and more rapidly, his strength became stronger and stronger, and he was one step closer to his goal.

Now the hunting target of the Black Tiger is no longer limited to miscellaneous servants, and those sect disciples are also the hunting targets of the Black Tiger.

However, recently, the Black Prison Sect has begun to pay attention to the bizarre incident of disappearance, and a large number of sect disciples will patrol the village every night, and it has become very difficult for the Black Tiger to find the target to devour.

But that didn't stump the Black Tiger.

Since it is impossible to kill people in the village, the location of the killing is outside the Black Prison Village.

After all, there will be many handymen who have to go out to chop wood and carry water every day, and the black tiger still has a lot of hunting opportunities.

It can be said that even though the Black Prison Sect is strictly guarded, the growth of the Black Tiger's strength has never slowed down, but has become faster and faster.

Moreover, the black tiger is well hidden, and he is still the young man with a sluggish expression in the sect, and he has not been suspected, and even the disciples of the Black Prison Sect never thought that the one who could hunt and kill the miscellaneous servants and disciples of the sect would be a miscellaneous servant who could beat and scold at will on weekdays.

During this time, the Black Tiger found itself becoming more and more cold-blooded and ruthless.

Just a few days earlier, he had killed one of the handymen who had helped him, and who was one of his few friends in the Black Prison Village.

However, the black tiger still did not hesitate to start, even if he begged hard, the black tiger still did not let him go.

At this time, the black tiger suddenly remembered what the sect disciple had said.

"We are cultivators, even if we are superior to you, you miscellaneous servants are beasts, and it is not a pity to die!"

This sentence sounded so frustrating to the black tiger at that time, and he could still be so righteous if he didn't treat people as human beings.

But in the eyes of the black tiger at this moment, how correct this sentence is. The law of the jungle is the nature of human beings, and the so-called kindness can only exist in a peaceful world, but this is the Black Prison Sect, a demon cult stronghold that eats people and does not spit out bones, and only the more fierce and cunning they are, can they live better.

Unconsciously, Black Tiger found that his current thoughts were no different from those disciples of the Black Prison Sect, and he had lived the appearance he hated the most.

However, the black tiger did not regret it, because he just wanted to live without fear.

All his changes are due to the Black Prison Sect, so he wants to become stronger, stronger than the disciples of the Black Prison Sect to the food chain level, and then eat them all up, repay them in the craziest way, and thank them for letting him understand the truth of the law of the jungle.

At this time, the black tiger had been completely blackened, and he knew that his behavior was extremely cruel, but he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

As the sky gradually darkened, the black tiger stopped cultivating.

After standing up, the fierce aura on his body dissipated, and his face returned to a slightly frightened look, and he picked up the wooden bucket filled with water and began to run towards the village.

On the way back, Black Tiger encountered several waves of sect disciples who were patrolling, but they didn't notice the difference between Black Tiger and passed by him without even looking at him.

Little could they have imagined that this handyman who passed by was the killer they had been looking for so hard to find.

For a few more days, the black tiger's devouring growth continued, and even if the elder came out to investigate in person, he still didn't find any clues.

And the black tiger is also constantly accumulating strength under their noses, waiting for the moment when it turns into a beast.

On this day, the black tiger finished his other chores as usual and prepared to go out of the village to fetch water.

Along the way, he began to observe the disciples of the sect around him, looking for targets to hunt.

As he approached Neihu, Black Tiger suddenly noticed a lone sect disciple.

However, the black tiger did not make a move, but ran straight to the inner lake, while constantly observing the surroundings to prevent an ambush.

Since you have decided to become a hunter, vigilance is a must.

The Black Prison Sect is a demon sect, and after three years of contact, he understands very well how cunning these disciples are, and he will fall into the Tao if he is not careful.

Moreover, now the disciples of the sect are all traveling in three or five people, and it is very suspicious to go out alone, so the black tiger does not dare to make a rash move.

The disciple of the Black Prison Sect also seemed to have spotted the black tiger, and after staring at him for a moment, he stopped paying attention and continued to walk forward.

After coming to the lake, the black tiger began to fetch water, but his eyes continued to look around to check the situation.

Originally, he was going to cultivate here, but now is obviously not a good time, there is a sect disciple outside the inner lake, and he is likely to arouse suspicion if he inks here for too long.

So after fetching the water, the black tiger got up and carried the barrel and prepared to turn back.

Seeing the sect disciple again, the black tiger shrank his head in fear, and continued to trot forward, while his eyes continued to scan the surroundings, making sure that there was an ambush around.

"Hey, stop!" At this time, the sect disciple suddenly spoke.

The black tiger stood in place without any hesitation, and then bowed his head and turned to the sect disciple, with only humility in his expression.

"How many years have you been in the Black Prison Sect?" The sect disciple approached step by step, stopped a meter away and asked.

"Three...... Three years. Black Tiger said with some uncertainty.

Black Tiger spoke in exactly the same tone as the other miscellaneous servants, as if his numb life had long since made him forget time, and it could be said that there were no flaws to be revealed.

The disciple nodded, then waved his hand impatiently, "Get out." ”

When the black tiger heard this, he hurriedly turned around and left.

Seeing this, the sect disciple immediately turned around and continued to set his eyes on Neihu.

However, at this moment, the black tiger who was about to leave suddenly turned around, with a fierce light in his eyes, and smashed a punch on the back of the disciple, and after the sect disciple fell to the ground, he pressed the back of his neck, and smashed the back of his head one after another, making his head bloody and blurry.

After killing this sect disciple, Black Tiger didn't hesitate at all, dragged the body of this sect disciple and headed towards the inner lake, and then followed the inner lake to the place where he often hid and cultivated.

After the black tiger left, an old man dressed in the black robe of an elder appeared.

He looked in the direction of the black tiger's departure, and a smile appeared in his eyes:

"It's really cunning, it took so long to reconnoiter before making a move!"

Since the frequent disappearances, the Black Prison Sect has stipulated that three or five disciples of the sect should travel, and if there is no need, they are not allowed to travel alone.

However, the murderer in the dark was very cunning and never surfaced, which made the elder "Blood Cold" who investigated the matter a headache.

After several days of fruitless investigation, Xuehan thought of a solution, which was to lure the murderer to appear on his own.

For this reason, he specially used the disciple who had just died as a bait, and changed several positions where the miscellaneous servants often haunted in a few days, saying that he was asking him to investigate the miscellaneous servants alone, but in fact, Xuehan had already used him as a bait and an abandoned son to lure the murderer in the dark.

The so-called bait is just a discarded object that will be eaten up the moment the beast takes the bait, and the death of that disciple made Xuehan's heart fluctuate without any waves.

It's just that what Xue Han didn't expect was that the murderer in the secret turned out to be a handyman, which really surprised him.

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At this time, in a grass cave on the shore of Neihu Lake, the black tiger put his hands on the chest of the dead sect disciple, and used his aura to continuously refine his flesh and blood.

After the investigation was over and it was determined that there were no secret sect disciples, Black Tiger chose to make a move without hesitation.

And the value of the sect's disciples is much higher than that of miscellaneous servants in the eyes of the black tiger, and this time it can be said that the harvest is huge.

However, at this moment, a black shadow appeared on the side, and then slapped the black tiger in the chest, slapping him out of the air, and falling firmly into the mud pile at the end of the grass hole.

"Tut-tut, I really didn't expect you to be a handyman, it's really unexpected!" Looking at the black tiger that fell to the ground, Xuehan smiled all over his face.

As he spoke, Xuehan glanced at the blood-colored cobwebs on the chest of the dead disciple, and the smile on his face became even worse:

"Is it a way to devour flesh and nourish oneself? How about we make a deal? ”

The black tiger quickly got up, staring at the Blood Cold Elder standing at the entrance of the grass cave with a vigilant expression, but his heart sank.

He was very familiar with the road leading to Neihu, and before killing the disciple, he carefully checked the places around where people could be hidden, and made sure that there was no ambush before making a move, but he didn't expect it to happen, and it was actually an elder of the Black Prison Sect who shot it.

Although his current strength is progressing rapidly, it is still impossible for him to be the opponent of the elder, and the black tiger is secretly bitter in his heart at this moment.

As for the elder's so-called deal, Black Tiger didn't believe it at all.

Because this is not a trading house, there are no bones left to trade with people with asymmetrical strength.

"You tell me the Door Devouring Exercise, and tell me how to get it, how about I let you go?" Elder Blood Han continued to follow the good path.

"Good! I'm telling you, let me go! The black tiger said vigilantly.

"Come here!" Elder Blood Han was still smiling.

Approaching the elder step by step, the black tiger's figure suddenly burst out, and his five fingers clawed towards the elder's throat.

However, Elder Blood Han seemed to have expected the Black Tiger to make a move, and his expression did not change in any way, he smiled and slapped a palm forward and lifted the Black Tiger on his heels, and then he stepped forward, grabbed the Black Tiger's hair, and lifted it from the ground:

"I appreciate your temperament, you are suitable to be a disciple of my Black Prison Sect, in this way, you tell me what you want, how about I accept you into the Black Prison Sect as my true disciple?" Elder Xuehan hid a knife in his smile, looked at the black tiger and said.

"It's a pity that my beast can't grow, otherwise I will devour you all!" The black tiger's face was fierce, and he stared at the Blood Cold Elder and spoke.

At this moment, the Black Tiger also knew that the general trend had gone, and he was definitely not the opponent of Elder Blood Cold, and it was death to hand over the exercises, and it was still a dead end if he didn't hand over the exercises.

"You're a beast? Hahaha! Hearing Black Tiger's remarks, Elder Blood Han couldn't help but laugh.

Thinking of the Black Tiger's previous behavior of hunting miscellaneous servants and sect disciples, Blood Han Chang honestly felt that the Black Tiger was ruthless enough, absolute enough, and black enough was a good seedling, and it was too suitable to become a disciple of the Black Prison Sect.

Looking at the black tiger, Xuehan suddenly felt a little pity.

It's a pity that he has the treasure he desires, and in order to let as few people know as possible, it is better to kill it after getting it.

"Have you ever heard of the Black Prison Sect's 'Worm Devouring Punishment'? It's a cut on the top of your head, and then let the blood worms enter through your scalp, eating away at your flesh little by little, until in the end you are left with only one skin, and the process is extremely painful, but I will not let you die until you become a skin. Blood Han smiled and said threatening words.

"Yes, I want to try!" The black tiger smiled maniacally, unmoved.

The smile on Xuehan's face instantly froze at this moment, and it was obvious that Black Tiger's reaction was not what he wanted.

"I'll give you one last chance to tell me the exercises, otherwise I'll make you worse than dead!" Blood Han finally lost his patience.

"If you are given enough time, you will be nothing more than food in my eyes, what a pity!" The black tiger's eyes were full of madness.

At this time, Xue Han had already seen that it was impossible for the black tiger to tell him the exercises, and his face suddenly showed anger.

Angry Blood Han stretched out his hand and slapped it on the Black Tiger's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Blood burst out, but the black tiger was still smiling hysterically, his expression was full of madness, and then he also slammed his fist into Xuehan's chest.

"Look for death!" The force on Xuehan's hand increased, and this palm cracked the Black Tiger's Heavenly Spirit Cover, and the white brains burst out, and the Black Tiger's punch before he died also smashed into his chest, smashing him back a few steps.

Feeling the burning pain in his chest, he lifted his shirt, and a fist mark was clearly visible.

Looking at the black tiger who had fallen to the ground and lost his movement, Blood Cold snorted, he was really annoyed in his heart, he didn't expect the black tiger to be so stubborn.

However, just as Blood Han bent down to check if the Black Tiger was dead, a cloud of black mist suddenly floated out of the Black Tiger's Heavenly Spirit Cover, turning into a pitch-black palm in the air, and grabbed Blood Han's neck.

"Click!"

The sudden attack made Blood Han have no time to react at all, and his neck was twisted off by the arm turned into black mist in an instant.

"Hahaha, my evil demon god has finally returned! Beili, that chess game is not over yet, let's continue! From this black mist came the mad laughter of the demon god.

After millions of years of planning, although he was defeated in the "North Departure", he had already thought of his own resurrection method, and everything was for today's return, and then he fought with the North Qi God "North Departure".

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At this time, after Lu Wu and Beili, who were staring at the screen and eating melon seeds, suddenly stood up at the same time and began to applaud after seeing this scene, and then they all laughed with the laughter in the black fog.

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