big week bad guy

Chapter 53
When Zhao Xun saw the spirit dog for the first time, he was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.

Damn... isn't this just a big husky?
Regardless of size, this thing is indeed a husky.

90.00% similarity nine!
Lu Bu is among people, Chitu is among horses, and Husky is among dogs.

This is not a joke.

Huskies are definitely the king of dogs.

Always restless, always funny, always a teenager.

Zhao Xun once raised a husky in his previous life, and he has a lot of experience with this second-grade dog breed.

He walked to the side of the spirit dog and gently stroked its back. Compared with the husky, the hair on the spirit dog's body was longer and softer.

That's why Zhao Xun felt very comfortable masturbating.

The spirit dog was obviously very satisfied with this way of getting close, and rubbed its big head on Zhao Xun's body.

Feng Hao had never seen such a scene before, and it was rather embarrassing to stand aside.

"Ahem, by the way, the official forgot to tell you. The spirit dog can not only find the places where the target has been by following the smell, but also feel the evil spirit. So if there is anything strange about the spirit dog, you must be careful."

Zhao Xun was obsessed with petting the dog, and responded lightly: "This is no problem. To be on the safe side, the subordinates should bring two more people, Wangcai and Brother Jia. Master Feng, is it okay?"

Feng Hao nodded slightly: "This is a matter within your group, sure."

Zhao Xun asked the spirit dog to sniff the invitation that smelled of Chen Liangfu, and the next operation was easy for the spirit dog.

There was no need for Zhao Xun to say anything, the spirit went straight in the direction of Zhongnan Mountain.

Zhao Xun, Jia Xingwen, Wangcai and his party hurriedly followed on horseback.

The distance is far away, so it is better to ride a horse.And considering that Wangcai is not a practitioner, it is very likely that the little fat man would not be able to hold on if he relied entirely on his feet.

Zhao Xun was very excited, as if he had gone out for a walk with his dog in his previous life.

Of course, there is also a saying that when you think you are walking a husky, in fact the husky thinks it is walking you.

But these are not important anymore, as long as he can solve the mystery, Zhao Xun will be satisfied.

Zhongnan Mountain in autumn is very deserted.

There were not many people to be seen on the way up the mountain.

Even the speed of the spirit dog slowed down, and occasionally stopped to sniff in the grass.

Zhao Xun was a little confused, and asked quickly, "Brother Jia, is this spirit dog reliable or not? I've heard Mr. Feng's hype about it, so you can't be fooling us, right?"

Jia Xingwen shook his head again and again, and said very seriously: "How could this be? This spirit dog is a psychic thing. It not only has a strong sense of smell, but also can see many things that we can't see. The reason why Mr. Feng is willing to give the spirit dog this time The dog was entrusted to us to lead the way, and he probably felt that Zuo Xiang went to Zhongnan Mountain at this time, which was very abnormal."

Zhao Xun nodded slightly: "That's good."

After another stick of incense had passed, the spirit dog stopped suddenly.

Zhao Xun looked along and saw a stone bridge.

Spirit dogs are afraid of water, probably because they dare not cross the bridge.

Zhao Xun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, a little helplessly bent down and reached out to hug the guy.

Uh, the weight of tens of catties is really not a joke. Although Zhao Xun is already a strong man who has stepped into the realm of cultivation, it is still a bit difficult to hold the spirit dog.

After the three of them rode across the stone bridge, the spirit dog broke away from Zhao Xun impatiently, jumped off the horse, and started having fun again.

Zhao Xun saw the spirit dog running far away, so he urged the horsewhip to speed up.

It can be seen that the spirit dog is getting more and more excited, and the target should be very close to them.

After an unknown period of time, when the three of them were exhausted, the spirit dog stopped in front of a Taoist temple.

Huaian view!

Satisfied, Zhao Xun dismounted from his horse, tied the horse with Jia Xingwen, Wangcai and others, and knocked on the door.

Unexpectedly, the left minister of the great Zhou Empire would come to a remote Taoist temple in Zhongnan Mountain. What is there in this Taoist temple?It actually attracted Chen Liangfu to condescend and condescend, and went tirelessly.

Zhao Xun was very curious.

Only, there doesn't seem to be a response.

Zhao Xun frowned and knocked on the door again.

This time, after about a cup of tea, the door opened.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged servant girl. She was dressed plainly but had a good appearance. It could be seen that she was a beauty when she was young.

But when the spirit dog saw her, it barked wildly, scratching the ground with its paws, and let out low growls from time to time.

The middle-aged maid subconsciously took a few steps back, with a look of fear on her face.

Zhao Xun quickly stroked the spirit dog's hair, and comforted it: "Little guy, be quiet for a while."

Although this spirit dog is tall, it is actually only one and a half years old.

Zhao Xun thought it was aggressive by nature, fearing that it would frighten the maidservant, so he wanted to stabilize the spirit.

But who knows that this trick doesn't work at all, the spirit dog keeps barking at the maidservant, no matter how Zhao Xun tries to appease her, it won't help.

Now Zhao Xun was even more puzzled.

Could it be that the spirit dog found something unclean?
According to Feng Hao, the spirit dog is a psychic thing, and when it encounters an evil thing, it will instinctively feel dry and hot, and the whole body will turn blood red.

Zhao Xun took a closer look and found that the body of the spirit dog did turn red.

He rubbed his eyes and looked again, and found that he was right.

"What's the matter, gentlemen?"

The middle-aged maidservant asked vigilantly.

"Oh, it's nothing. We happened to pass by this place when we were traveling together. We were very thirsty and wanted to ask for a sip of water."

Seeing this, Jia Xingwen quickly took over the conversation.

The maid hesitated for a moment and said: "There is no water here, you go."

After that, he directly closed the door.

Wangcai, who had been shut down, was very upset, and wanted to come forward to argue, but was stopped by Zhao Xun.

"This matter is full of weirdness, and we should think about it in the long run."

After the maid left, the spirit dog that had fallen into madness suddenly became quiet, and gently rubbed its head against Zhao Xun.

"Brother Jia, do you think the atmosphere here is strange? It seems that there is a formation."

Zhao Xun now cultivates both civil and martial arts. Compared with martial arts, the vitality of heaven and earth that practitioners of literary cultivation can sense is more obvious.

There is no doubt that the Taoist temple in front of you is surrounded by strong vitality, like a ban.

"It's really strange. There are many Taoist temples on Zhongnan Mountain, but the people in the Taoist temples are all kind and friendly. At least I have never seen someone who refuses like that just now. And there is a strong vicious atmosphere here. No wonder the spirit dog will Crazy."

Jia Xingwen echoed in harmony.

As an eighth-rank martial artist, he felt that the aura here was somewhat similar to that of Zhangjing Temple, only more sinister.

"If there is no ghost in her heart, why is she acting so frightened?"

"Forget it, since we're here, we definitely can't leave easily. When it gets dark, we'll find a way to sneak inside and see what's going on."

Zhao Xun had already made up his mind, and said in a deep voice while stroking the dog's head.

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(End of this chapter)