My beast can't be a demon.

Chapter 113: The White-Feathered Ghost Dragon Transformed by Resentment and Obsession! (Additional Chapter 23)

With the help of [Electrode Acceleration], Fireworks' reaction speed is indeed fast.

The moment Zhou Lu gave the order, it had already rolled up its vines and headed in the direction indicated by the Ghost Heart Purple Mushroom.

The Corundum Iron-eating Beast moved forward again and stood in front of the runaway White-Feathered Ghost Dragon.

The battle between the two sides caused the entire cave to shake violently.

An Xin even felt that the cave seemed to collapse at any time.

Despite the strenuous efforts of the Iron-eating Beast, Huo Huo finally managed to snatch the body of the White-feathered Ghost Dragon.

Seeing his body being rolled up by vines, the White-Feathered Ghost Dragon became even more crazy.

Its body was bursting with white light.

As these light spots flickered, powerful force burst out from them, as if to tear apart everything around them.

Your own power cannot harm your own corpse.

Therefore, the White-Feathered Ghost Dragon decided to destroy this place indiscriminately.

It's going to collapse the entire cave!
Zhou Lu immediately saw the other party's intention.

"Hua Huo!" Zhou Lu immediately gave Hua Huo an order, "Use vines to fix the surrounding rocks!"

Xiao Caocao immediately started to act while multitasking.

Countless vines began to grow from its scattered branches, quickly covering the entire cave.

The crumbling stones were barely stopped by the vines.

But this approach won’t last long.

After all, the strength of fireworks vines is limited.

The moment the White-Feathered Ghost Dragon launched this attack, An Xin reacted.

He gave an order to his pet: "Hei Zai! Use ripple absorption!"

An Xin's iron-eating beast immediately understood what he meant.

It closed its eyes and entered a meditative state, and with the flashing of ripples, a large amount of energy from the explosion was absorbed by it.

At this time, Fireworks' vines finally retracted successfully.

Although affected by the indiscriminate attack of the White-Feathered Ghost Dragon, the damage of the attack was absorbed by the Iron-Eating Beast, and ultimately did not directly cause Hanabi to lose the ability to control the vines.

Perhaps because its soul turned into a ghost, its body did not rot, but remained the same as it was when it was alive.

Little tit?

Zhou Lu was slightly stunned when he saw the corpse being swept towards him by the fireworks.

Perhaps because its true body was in Zhou Lu's hands, the White-Feathered Ghost Dragon finally stopped attacking.

As long as Zhou Lu takes action to completely destroy its body, it will also disappear with its obsession and resentment.

Its eyes looked at the body in Hanabi's hands, with resentment, hatred and...sadness flashing in them.

According to the description in the illustration, as long as Zhou Lu destroys its corpse, the White-Feathered Ghost Dragon will completely dissipate.

To be precise, the White-Feathered Ghost Dragon is not a complete spiritual beast. It is just the remnant of the soul of a spiritual beast after its death.

Although it can possess great power, its weaknesses are too obvious.

But the obsession of ordinary spirit beasts will only turn into ordinary obsession ghosts.

What kind of hatred could allow a first-level titmouse's obsessive ghost to evolve into a third-level white-feathered ghost dragon?

"Zhou Lu, why don't you do it?" An Xin noticed Zhou Lu's hesitation and urged him anxiously.

Zhou Lu came to his senses and was about to use the flamethrower to destroy the little tit in his hand.

At this moment, the vines of fireworks wrapped around Zhou Lu's arm.

It waved its vines toward its owner in a gesture of request.

Hanabi is very sensitive to emotions.

It could feel the sadness of the White-Feathered Ghost Dragon.

Seeing Zhou Lu hesitate, the White-Feathered Ghost Dragon seemed to want to take action immediately and take back his body.

"Don't move, or I will really destroy it!" Zhou Lu threatened immediately. The White-Feathered Ghost Dragon then stopped attacking in dismay.

"What are you hesitating about?" An Xin also noticed that something was wrong with Zhou Lu.

"The secret realm of Leishan does not produce little tits." Zhou Lu said to An Xin.

An Xin's heart moved, and he immediately walked forward to look at the body of the little tit in Zhou Lu's hand.

As mentioned before, the little tit is a specialty of the secret land of mountains and rivers.

As the most popular and cheapest spiritual pet in the past, the little tit has always been loved by civilian animal tamers.

The secret realms are never connected to each other.

Just like the Lightning Mouse appeared in the Grassland Secret Realm, there is only one possibility for the Little Chickadee to appear in the Thunder Mountain Secret Realm:
It was brought to the Leishan Secret Realm by its own beastmaster.

Zhou Lu recalled the performance of the White-Feathered Ghost Dragon just now.

"Could it be that its master died here, and it turned into an obsession to protect its master?"

Zhou Lu said to An Xin.

Spirit pets died in battle in the secret realm, and this kind of thing happened quite often to beastmasters.

But the only way for a spirit pet to develop an obsession strong enough to evolve into a Level-3 White-Feathered Ghost Dragon is that its master must have died in battle here.

If that's the case, I can't just sit there and do nothing.

Taking the other person's body back home is considered a good deed.

However, just as Zhou Lu was thinking about whether to use the Ghost Heart Purple Mushroom to search for the trace of the owner of the little tit, An Xin on the side remained silent.

"What's wrong, teacher?"

When Zhou Lu saw An Xin's expression, he seemed to think of a possibility.

He immediately looked at the body of the titmouse.

Its head was drooping.

He died by having his neck broken.

"The little tit is a very alert animal, and it can react to any danger almost immediately." An Xin said slowly, "But, its neck was broken, but there were no external injuries or signs of struggle on its body..."

Zhou Lu opened his mouth: "You mean..."

An Xin closed his eyes and said to Zhou Lu: "Although I don't want to admit it, I have indeed come into contact with some similar little tit corpses."

"The rank of a beastmaster is bound to the initial pet. Therefore, the initial pet taming card is also the most special card. Unless the pet dies, the beastmaster cannot actively replace the initial pet." An Xin said slowly.

"This is the natural rule of the Beastmaster profession, and it cannot be changed by human will."

"Many people, when they contract their initial spiritual pet, do not have the capital to look for a better spiritual beast, so they choose to contract a free spiritual beast provided by the academy, such as the Little Mountain Sparrow."'

"Most people don't dislike chickadees. But there are a few who, after growing up, think chickadees are too weak and too much of a nuisance."

"Then, they will think about replacing their original pets."

As An Xin spoke, he looked down at the little tit in Zhou Lu's hand.

"And the way to replace it..."

Zhou Lu subconsciously looked at Hua Huo beside him.

He inherited the original body's memory, so he knew that the original body had actually thought about pulling out Huo Huo and replacing the original spirit pet more than once.

After I traveled through time, I had no desire to make progress, and because Fireworks was so lively and cute, I no longer had any such thoughts.

Thinking of this, Zhou Lu smiled bitterly: "Kill the initial spirit pet."

"Yes."

"But many people at least pretend to be righteous and deliberately take risks and let their original pets die in battle."

"And it..."

An Xin pointed at the little tit in Zhou Lu's hand:

"He was killed by his own beastmaster."

(End of this chapter)