Holy shit! What the hell is this?!

It was late at night and there was no one around in the alley. It was really scary to suddenly see such a weird scene!

Qiao Sang felt cold all over, his back was hairy, and his body trembled unconsciously.

Just as she was imagining all the horrific scenarios that might happen next, she saw another dark ray extending from the darkness and connecting to a circular shadow on the ground.

Then the dark ray pulled the circular shadow and the ring, which had not yet fallen to the ground in mid-air, turned around and fell on the head of the little treasure hunter.

Qiao Sang's gaze followed the ring and fell on the little treasure hunter.

It turns out to be a little treasure hunter...

After knowing that the strange scene just now was caused by the little treasure-hunting ghost, Qiao Sang's body quickly recovered.

Just looking at the purple light still remaining in the little treasure hunter's eyes and the way it held the ring, Qiao Sang felt confused and dazed.

Yes, if the skills she had the little treasure hunter learn in the virtual helmet some time ago could be learned, it should be like this when it is performed.

She remembered it was called Dark Shadow Control, a high-level skill...

Qiao Sang fell into deep thought. First it was Yabao, then Xiaoxunbao. Was it possible that high-level skills were not as difficult to learn as she had imagined?

The little treasure-hunting ghost felt the gaze of his beastmaster turning towards him, his mouth pursed, and the purple light in his eyes dissipated, instantly filling his eyes with tears.

"Search!"

“Xunxun!”

The little treasure-hunting ghost floated over with arms open and threw himself into the arms of his own beastmaster.

It pointed with its short paws at the face-down Crimson Crested Cat on the ground, and then at the half-sliced ​​sausage that fell beside it, accusing it with a particularly aggrieved expression.

The little treasure-hunting ghost cried for a long time, but when he saw that his beastmaster ignored him, his mouth pursed and he cried even harder.

“Search…Search…”

When Yabao heard his little brother crying so miserably, he finally couldn't bear it anymore. He grinned, revealing his sharp teeth, and looked at the Crowfoot on the ground with a fierce expression.

"Ya Ya!"

Should we beat this guy up now? "Xunxun!"

The little treasure hunter nodded vigorously.

It thinks it can! "Ku Guan!" Ku Guan Cat's body stiffened, then he struggled to get up, ready for the next life-and-death duel.

Qiao Sang, who just came back to his senses: "..."

After stopping an act of violence in time, Qiao Sang asked the little treasure hunter to use hypnosis on the crown cat.

Under the influence of hypnosis, Kguanmiao calmed down completely.

Qiao Sang did not call to collect the 1 million yuan reward immediately. Instead, he looked at the little treasure hunter with a burning gaze and asked, "Have you learned how to control the dark shadow?"

"Search?"

The little treasure hunter tilted his head at first and didn't react for a moment, then seemed to have thought of something and quickly shook his head to deny it.

“Xunxun!”

If its own beastmaster knew that it could control shadows in the dark, what reason would it have to play with the virtual helmet in the future? It must never tell the truth! Qiao Sang's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that the little treasure hunter had already learned it, but he still refused to admit it.

She was silent for two seconds and then said, "So you didn't learn it. I thought you did. I thought the teaching effect of the virtual helmet was quite useful, so I wanted you to play with it more in the future."

“Xunxun!”

Under the attack of Qiao Sang's words, the little treasure hunter's eyes lit up and he nodded vigorously.

As it said this, it was still afraid that its own beastmaster would not believe it, so its eyes glowed purple and it wanted to perform Dark Shadow Control again on the spot for her to see.

Qiao Sang watched the performance with a smile.

The little treasure hunter is too young after all. Although he is much smarter than Yabao, he is obviously not as smart as Qiao Sang.

…

Walk out of the alley.

Qiao Sang sat on Yabao's back in a good mood, took out his mobile phone, found the recent call record, and dialed the number.

Qiao Sang hung up and called again five minutes later, but the call was still going on.

It’s just that she hung up the phone before he could finish speaking last time. She shouldn’t be put on the blacklist, right? Qiao Sang thought with mixed feelings.

Five minutes later, I called again.

It worked this time.

"Hello, who is this?" A familiar drake voice came from the loudspeaker, which was much hoarser than last time.

"Your Ke Guan Cat is here with me." Qiao Sang went straight to the point.

"Really?" Wang Yiding sneered, "You are the eighth person who called and said this today. Why should I believe you?"

Qiao Sang was stunned for a moment, and immediately took a photo of the sleeping K-Crown Cat.

"Take a look at the text message." Qiao Sang said after the photo was sent.

Although Wang Yiding thought the other party was a liar, he still opened the text message and looked at the photos with a glimmer of hope.

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When he saw the photo on the phone, he couldn't stand it anymore and put the phone to his ear and yelled, "You damn liar! You can't even tell the difference between a crown cat and a hammer cat, and you dare to call me to lie! You know I..."

Qiao Sang interrupted him directly: "Your Crown Cat is just dressed up as a hammer cat. Look at the bag next to it in the photo. Does it look familiar?"

Wang Yiding was stunned and looked at the photo again. Sure enough, he saw the familiar bag in it.

With this understanding, he enlarged the photo and looked carefully at the "iron-beating cat" with its eyes closed.

Not to mention, the size of its head and the shape of its ears are exactly the same as my own Crow's Creeper! And a patch of gray on its face was rubbed off, revealing the white color of its fur, which is indeed the color of a Crow's Creeper.

Wang Yiding realized that this call might be real.

With trembling hands, he put the phone to his ear and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't touch it, I'll give you any amount of money you want!"

Qiao Sang felt something was wrong, but still replied, "One million."

"Okay, 1 million...what? You only want 1 million?!" Wang Yiding said in disbelief.

Qiao Sang hesitated for a moment and said, "I saw in the pet search notice that you said you would give 1 million for escorting the pet back?"

There was no sound on the other end of the line.

"Hello, hello?"

"Sorry, sorry, the signal was bad just now. Where are you? I'll come to you directly."

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you at Xiangqi Road, just over the intersection." Qiao Sang said, looking at the intersection five meters ahead.

…

In less than ten minutes, a dark blue medium-sized bird pet appeared in the sky above Xiangqi Road.

At this time, Qiao Sang's cell phone rang.

"I'm here, where are you?" A droopy voice came from the loudspeaker after the call was connected.

"See the Flame Listening Dog? I'm sitting on it," said Qiao Sang.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone again.

"Hello, hello?"

"I see, I see, I'll be right over."

The dark blue medium-sized bird pet swooped down and landed steadily in front of Qiao Sang in a handsome posture. Then it spread its right wing, with the tip of the wing touching the ground, and then a boy who looked about 15 years old slid down from the wing.

Most people would just jump when getting off a flying pet, and Qiao Sang rarely saw anyone using the pet's wings to slide down.

"Keguanmiao!" Wang Yiding saw Keguanmiao sleeping soundly on the back of Yanling Dog at a glance.

I was a little unsure when I watched it on my phone.

But with the help of the Beast Taming Codex, he could tell at close range that the cat in front of him was 100% his Necromancer.

Ahem... It's too late to update, I can only wait until tomorrow...

(End of this chapter)