Chapter 242: People Want It

"I'm fine...... It would be nice to take a break. Qian Aolong stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, his face was pale and terrifying, and his vitality was too depleted.

I originally had a thousand questions in my heart that I wanted to ask him, and I couldn't bear to see him like this, anyway, I was covered with blood, so I simply fell to the ground and gasped, even I was lost like this, not to mention Qian Aolong, who had been blessing that space.

From the apprenticeship to the present, I think he is quite pitiful, but I didn't expect others to be very good, and I must respect him in the future. It is never right to postpone his pension or something.

The two of us were lying like dead dogs, and suddenly a black hole appeared on the wall of the house, and a little fox in a white robe came out, wasn't it the little fox I invited in the nineteenth layer of hell before!!

"Master!" I subconsciously grabbed Qian Aolong's hand and grabbed it tightly, revealing my fear.

The little fox's face was as if he was born with a smile, his eyes kept squinting, he turned around in the small black room, and actually picked up the magic weapons on the altar and played with them, I was even more frightened, those magic weapons seemed to be useless to him, what the hell is this guy!

Master clapped my hand, "It's okay, you are his master now, and he won't hurt you." ”

Hearing my master say this, the fox suddenly turned to look at me with a smile, "Yes." ”

Even if he doesn't hurt me, this guy is very uncomfortable with his weirdness, is it going to stay by my side for the past forty-nine days?

The master got up and saluted the little fox, told it to wait for a while, and then went out, I quickly got up and wanted to follow, but the door of the little black room suddenly slammed shut, it must have been the fox who did it, I dared to ask, "What are you doing, I am your master." ”

"Beaver, remember my name. What's your name? ”

"You just call me master."

"Poof!"

My name is quite cheesy, usually I don't like to introduce my own name, but I didn't expect that guy to laugh out loud when he heard me say this, and covered his mouth with his little paws, "Yes, yes, I almost forgot that you are my master." ”

After laughing, it tilted its head to look at me again, "The wind beaver is not an ordinary wind beast, don't try to fool me with those beast blood, since you are my master, you must use your blood to feed me." ”

What, do you still need to use blood?

I was a little dizzy, I opened the door in a panic and ran out to find the master, just in time to see Qian Aolong coming over with a bowl of blood, it smelled like chicken blood, so I quickly stopped him, "Master, what did you invite me?" He said he wouldn't drink the blood of animals, but me! ”

Qian Aolong frowned, sighed and put down the blood bowl, as if he had guessed that things would turn out like this.

"Master, what's the matter!"

"Hey!" Qian Aolong sighed and sat down on the chair, and then said, "The nineteenth layer of hell is a place dedicated to the detention of rebellious divine beasts, and some demon beasts that are causing trouble to the world will also be locked up there, this wind beast you invited is not the strongest, but it is the most difficult, sucking blood for a living, fire does not die, knives cannot be cut, it is like hitting a skin, as long as its mouth enters the wind, it will be resurrected immediately." ”

"So there is nothing you can do with Maoshan magic weapons?"

"Well, there is only one way to kill him, which is to stuff it into his nose with calamus and drown it in water, which seems simple but is actually difficult."

It's really difficult, let's not talk about what it is, if you really fight, it's so coincidental that there is a pool next to it, and this guy is cunning, and he will definitely not fight in a place that is not good for him.

"Just bear with me, just send it away after forty-nine days."

"What if he doesn't leave?"

"If he doesn't leave, the underworld will send a ghost to arrest him, you have watched him closely for the past forty-nine days, just don't let him make trouble in the yang." After Qian Aolong finished speaking, he entered the small black house with a blood bowl, the room was empty, and the beaver was no longer in it.