When a tiger's tail is injured, blood will inevitably be left.
Wuming and Mark said something to Chen Quanyong, then walked out of Jiaoshan Temple. When they went around the right wall, they saw some bloodstains, and they followed the bloodstains.
The moonlight was hazy. The two chased for two or three minutes, but it was difficult to find bloodstains in the overgrown weeds.
Wuming's nose twitched, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered, "Good fellow, you're still thinking of counterattacking and launching a sneak attack in this situation."
"Where?" Mark suddenly became nervous, kept looking around, and asked in a low voice.
Wuming suddenly rushed to the right, not caring about what was in the bushes, and then a white tiger suddenly jumped out of the dense forest and pounced on Wuming with a roar.
As soon as the two sides came into contact, Wuming suddenly ducked and rolled over, while at the same time using his knife to chop the tiger's belly from under his ribs.
It sounds nice, but it's actually similar to sliding.
Wuming simply rolled over on the ground and stabbed the tiger's soft belly at the same time.
The tiger fell to the ground and immediately fell down. Wuming got up from the ground and sheathed the knife. Mark hurriedly caught up and saw the tiger and asked in surprise: "Is that the end?"
"You still want to fight for three hundred rounds? It's just a beast with a little cleverness." Wuming complained.
However, at this moment, a rapid breathing sound came from the tiger's abdomen, and the sound was unexpectedly like a human.
Wuming frowned and walked forward, opening the tiger's belly. Most tigers only have one stomach, but this one actually had two stomachs like a cow.
The breathing sound came from the stomach in front.
Wuming pulled out his knife and cut the foremast bit by bit, revealing a living human head inside!
There were many fine blood vessels at the severed end of the man's head, connecting to the entire stomach, so that the man was still alive in the tiger's body with only his head left.
"No wonder I heard someone shouting for help before. It turned out to be this thing. Could it be the so-called ghost?" Mark said in surprise.
Wuming squatted down and looked at the human head, curious about whether the human head still had self-awareness, so he broke off a branch nearby and poked the human head's cheek. The human head suddenly opened its eyes and took deep breaths with difficulty.
"Help, help!" He stared at Wuming and spoke hoarsely.
Wuming looked at him and said calmly, "But you are already dead, and the tiger that ate you is about to die, so you will probably die again."
"I... I... am dead?"
The head was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that there was no body below his neck.
He was confused at first, then terrified, and then his head trembled for a while, and he said with resentment on his face: "It's all Master's fault, it's all Master's fault. I'll tell you a big secret. The zombies are the result of my Master Bai Yaoxian's research on the elixir of immortality. All the millions of lives in Taizhou were killed by my Master Bai Yaoxian. Go tell everyone, tell everyone in the world that the world's number one genius doctor is actually a ruthless executioner!!!"
At the end of his speech, his face was distorted and he was hysterical, as if he wanted to eat Bai Yaoxian alive.
"Then where is your master?" Wuming asked calmly.
This little disaster is nothing. He has saved the world countless times and saved all the heavens and worlds several times. What this human head said is not enough to move him at all.