Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 292: It is better to make braised dog meat to go with wine

Yan Huan slowly exerted force with his five fingers, and said in a low voice: "Now that you are a dog, don't even think about causing trouble."

Wang Bing suddenly froze, his pupils contracted violently in an instant, and before the fear and astonishment in his eyes were fully revealed, his body had already begun to change.

His bones began to twist and shrink, his limbs quickly shortened, and his deformed limbs tore his clothes apart, scattering them on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, his mouth stretched out, hair grew all over his body, his facial features became distorted, and wrinkles piled up on his face.

Wang Bing let out a short scream, and his voice suddenly became low, and finally he could only make a hoarse dog bark.

When everything was over, Wang Bing had completely turned into an extremely ugly Shar-Pei dog.

The dog's eyes were still fierce and angry. Its teeth were bared, and the corners of its mouth were pulled open, revealing its sharp canine teeth. There was a fierce light flashing in its eyes, and a low "wooo" sound came from its throat, as if it was protesting.

"You're still not behaving yourself." Yan Huan snorted coldly, without any emotion. He put two fingers together and waved them casually. Several thick vines broke out of the ground, as flexible as long whips, quickly wrapped around the Shar-Pei dog and whipped it hard.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
The vines broke through the air with a sharp sound, and each time they hit the ugly dog's body hard.

The pain made the dog howl sharply, and its originally fierce eyes suddenly became clear, but were then replaced by fear.

Wang Bing's limbs were trembling constantly, his body curled up into a ball, his tail tightly tucked between his legs, his head lowered, not daring to show any ferocious look.

"With some biological instincts, it seems that animals are indeed easier to train than humans..." Zhuge Liang murmured. He always felt that if the water mirror technique was not used properly, it would be a bit contrary to human ethics.

Woo woo woo...

Wang Bing stared at the ground timidly, his eyes full of fear. Occasionally he would glance at Yan Huan out of the corner of his eye, then quickly look away.

Yan Huan picked up the dog that was beaten and bruised, and said, "I will return to Longhu Mountain in May next year. If you are still alive, come here to find me."

Swish!
Yan Huan threw the Shar-Pei dog aside, and it ran away with its tail between its legs, covered in dirt.

"Turn into a dog... dog..." Zhuge Qing stared in a daze at one side of the dense forest path. Yan Huan approached, and he was so scared that he quickly took a few steps back to avoid her.

"Mr. Shui Jing... I wonder if you have retracted your magical powers now?" Zhuge Qing stared at Yan Huan's right hand, seeming to be a little afraid.

The so-called being bitten by a snake once, ten years afraid of well rope.

Zhuge Qing still vividly remembers the scene where he was kicked in Zhuge Village in the past.

What's more, this method of changing species is unprecedented and unheard of.

The evil wind is really at its peak!

"Come to think of it, when we were killing Quan Xing today, a big-eared thief mentioned the matter of 'Fu Rui'." Yan Huan took a step forward and patted Zhuge Qing on the shoulder, causing him to tremble with fear.

Zhuge Qing swallowed a few times and said, "Then he really should be killed, he really should be killed..."

A shadow flickered in the forest, and Zhuge Kongming's spirit turned into smoke and returned to the jade.

"Qing, instead of worrying about Mr. Shui Jing's hands, you should think about how to cultivate your mind and gain better control of yourself, so that you can achieve 'body equal to the country'. Then, no matter how advanced the magic is, it will not be able to shake you."

"The ultimate goal of mastering all the strange magic skills is to master yourself. Don't forget this just because you have cultivated the true fire."

Zhuge Qing lowered his head and gazed at the jade, and said respectfully: "Qing will definitely remember this in his heart."

After dealing with the unusual movements here, it was time for Yan Huan to go back and continue looking for the spirit. The lights in the Tianshi Mansion were still on and the lanterns were hung high, so it was a good time to go and look for it.

A bonfire was lit on the hillside not far away, and the contestants from the daytime competition were chatting happily and making a lot of noise.

"Don't you want to take a look? It seems quite lively." Yan Huan looked towards the bright glow and could hear the noisy sounds through the dense forest.

Zhuge Qing looked in the direction of the voice and waved his hand, saying, "I guess they are just talking about gossip and secrets. I'm really not interested."

"Okay, let's say goodbye for now." Yan Huan waved his hand and walked towards the direction of Tianshi Mansion.

Zhuge Qing glanced towards the light and thought it would be okay to take a walk there.

After taking half a step forward, he suddenly felt dizzy and out of strength, and slowly sat down against a tree.

The energy consumed in lighting up the Three Treasures is too great, so I'm afraid I won't have the chance to go over and discuss the mysteries of the Tao with others.

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Inside the Wang family's study, the air was so tense that it seemed about to crack, and an anxious atmosphere filled the entire room.

The night outside the window grew darker, and the light in the study seemed particularly dazzling.

Wang Ai sat in the main seat with a gloomy face, holding his cell phone tightly, his brows furrowed almost into a ball.

The bright red missed calls on the screen were particularly eye-catching, making him upset. "Have you found Wang Bing's whereabouts?" He spoke in a low voice, with an unconcealable impatience in his tone.

Wang Zhong, who was standing nearby, looked nervous. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and quickly replied, "Not only Wang Bing, but even Wang Yi who went with him has disappeared. There is no news at all."

"What?" Wang Ai's eyebrows jumped violently, and his phone was almost crushed by him.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of foreboding.

This is the disadvantage of erasing memory. Wang Bing will fall into the same trap again and again.

"How is the successor of Wu Hou?" Wang Ai asked coldly, with unquestionable pressure in his tone.

Wang Zhong rubbed his hands nervously and replied, "We are still in the hotel at the foot of the mountain. It seems that there are not many signs of fighting with others."

Seeing Wang Ai's increasingly ugly expression, he hurriedly added, "Grandpa, no one dares to touch anyone from our Wang family without knowing what's going on. Maybe Bing'er was just having fun and his phone ran out of battery... maybe..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Ai flew into a rage, slammed the table hard, and cursed: "Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid! How can five people disappear at the same time? Are you so fucking stupid?"

Wang Zhong turned pale after being scolded. He shrank back and nodded repeatedly, but dared not say another word. He just stood aside in dismay.

The atmosphere became increasingly solemn, and the air in the study seemed to become turbid and thick due to anxiety.

As time passed, Wang Ai's eyes became more and more gloomy, and the irritability and anger in his heart continued to accumulate.

Just then, two servants walked into the study, dragging an ugly Shar-Pei dog.

The dog's face was wrinkled and it looked anxious, and it kept struggling under the leash.

Woof woof woof woof! (You dare to do this to me? I will skin you alive when I return to my original form!)

Wang Ai frowned, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Why did you bring back a stray dog ​​for no reason?"

One of the servants bowed and said, "This dog kept barking when it saw us, as if it had to follow us back."

"It was seen throughout the forest. Considering the young master's methods, we wondered... could this thing be related to him?"

Before the servant could finish his words, the Shar-Pei dog suddenly barked at Wang Ai in a sharp and rapid voice.

Woof woof woof! (Grandpa! I am Wang Bing!)

Woof woof woof! Woof woof woof! (You have a way to change me back, right?)

Wang Ai was already impatient and angry, and when he saw this ugly dog ​​baring its teeth and barking non-stop, his anger instantly exploded.

He stood up suddenly, slammed his cane on the floor, and said in a voice as cold as ice: "What's the use of me having a wild dog without Qi!?"

The Shar-Pei dog seemed to become more and more anxious, and pounced towards Wang Ai irritably, making a low "wooo" sound from its mouth.

(Grandpa!)

A hint of coldness flashed across Wang Ai's eyes, and he raised the cane in his hand high without hesitation, with a look of merciless coldness.

Snapped!
The tip of the cane hit the dog's body hard, making a dull thud.

The Shar-Pei dog screamed, and the anxiety in its eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by fear and pain that was difficult to conceal.

Woof woof... (Grandpa...)
Its body was twitching, blood foam was flowing from the corners of its mouth, and its abdomen was pierced by the crutch, and the blood quickly dyed the floor red.

The Shar Pei's eyes gradually became dull, and it finally fell to the ground powerlessly, its body curled up into a ball. After trembling and twitching a few times, it was completely lifeless.

There was a dead silence in the study. Wang Ai looked at the dog's body coldly, then waved his hand and ordered impatiently: "Get rid of this dog! Keep looking for people!"

Wang Zhong responded quickly, and two servants quickly dragged the dog out.

The study room returned to silence again, with only Wang Ai's deep sighs being heard.

Wang Zhong followed the two servants out, glanced into the study indifferently, then shrugged his shoulders and walked slowly with a light and calm expression.

"Oh my, what are you going to do with this dog?"

The two were stunned and replied: "Mr. Wang, should we bury it?"

"Hey~" Wang Zhong waved his hands quickly, "Why not make it into braised dog meat and put it in my room to go with wine? My precious nephew is missing, and I am very sad."

"I have to get drunk today to relieve my sorrow!"

(End of this chapter)