I Only Want to Lie Flat But Am Forced to Cultivate Immortality Chapter 232 - 133: The Unresolved Love Between Man and Tiger

"Tiger demon? Could it be the Mountain Monarch in the Mountain Lord Temple?"

Xu Qing retracted his fists and stood up, looking suspiciously at the big hole outside the Incense Hall.

He thought to himself, are the tiger demons these days suffering from malnutrition or what? One might think they’ve co to scam him!

At this mont, Sun Erzhuang stamred, "It, it might be a fierce tiger?"

"Fierce tiger?" Xu Qing’s expression was one of surprise.

Sun Erzhuang was clearly still in shock, unsure where to begin explaining.

After thinking for a mont, he ntioned that his mother was killed by the fierce tiger, and later, his donkey was eaten by it. Now, it seed that the tiger was coming for him.

"Sir, if you can defeat it, please do; if not, just run away! I’m hefty; if it eats , it might get full and not chase after you..."

Xu Qing turned his head to glance at the fat man determined to face death.

Even though the fat man was trembling with fear, he still walked to Xu Qing’s side.

"Stay here and perform the rituals for your mother. As for this tiger demon..."

"I have a tailor at ho; I’ll just take it back and make a tiger skin skirt."

Upon hearing this, Sun Erzhuang looked at Xu Qing’s nonchalant deanor and realized he had t a high-flier.

"I’ll do as you say, but that tiger demon is fierce; please be careful..."

anwhile, Xu Qing, a nearly five-hundred-year-old zombie who was also the Grand Sect Leader of Cat Immortal Hall and the most approachable Funeral Master in Linhe’s funeral industry, had already stepped outside the Incense Hall.

In the temple courtyard overgrown with weeds, the surroundings appeared even more chaotic due to the rain.

At that mont, in the courtyard lay a gaunt, evil tiger, bleeding profusely, forming a ’andering little river’ in the rainwater.

Xu Qing stopped a few steps away from the skinny tiger.

His eyes turned black, his Yin Pupil reflecting the intense blood-red Evil Qi emanating from the tiger.

Xu Qing raised an eyebrow, shook his sleeves, and replaced the Vajra Claw Tiger in his hand with Plum Blossom Needle.

Being naturally kind-hearted, he couldn’t bear to see small animals wounded, especially on this cold rainy night.

Xu Qing flicked the wrist holding the Plum Blossom Needle, infused with cold poison, piercing through the rain and directly into the skinny tiger.

In the next mont, the seemingly lifeless tiger suddenly sprang up, looking extrely vibrant.

Xu Qing clicked his tongue; his skills must be top-notch— even better than a miracle doctor!

The previously irate skinny tiger finally spoke for the first ti.

"Despicable scoundrel, just like that old woman, I will rember you— and one day, I will settle the score!"

Upon finishing its words, the tiger tried to flee.

But before it could move far, it staggered and collapsed to the ground.

Xu Qing smirked.

This demon tiger had more nerve than Sun Erzhuang, ignoring the poisoned needle embedded in it.

Did it really think his needle was just for embroidery?

With a flick of his sleeves, and a twitch of his fingers, Xu Qing dragged the tiger’s body into the Incense Hall.

To avoid damaging the tiger’s skin, he precisely nailed four red threads onto the tiger demon’s limbs at specific points.

Despite being skinny, the tiger’s skin was smooth and slippery; damaging it would be unfortunate.

"Sir, sir, the tiger is still breathing!"

Sun Erzhuang nervously watched the tiger in the hall.

This tiger was so emaciated, who knew how long it hadn’t eaten. If it regained strength, it could very well devour him!

"What’s the matter? Are you scared?"

Xu Qing took out the Treasure Sword, handed it to Sun Erzhuang, and said, "This tiger took your mother’s life. Now, your enemy is right here; you can end its life to comfort your mother’s soul in heaven."

Sun Erzhuang’s fear was imdiately replaced by hatred.

He took the Treasure Sword, glared angrily, and walked step by step towards the demon tiger.

The demon tiger weakly lifted its head, its tongue hanging out like it was drunk, and spoke.

"We are siblings from the sa mother; you cannot kill ."

Sa mother? Xu Qing was taken aback.

Sun Erzhuang, blinded by hatred, also paused.

"Who are you calling sibling? I’m human; you’re a tiger. You killed my mother; I will kill you!"

Sun Erzhuang hesitated for a mont, then clenched the Treasure Sword again and aid it at the tiger’s neck!

However, at that critical mont, a voice suddenly ca from outside the open temple doors.

"He truly is your brother."

Xu Qing turned his head and saw a la man walk in through the temple doors.

The yellow-clad man’s exposed chest had noticeable claw marks, deep enough to see the bone.

There were also traces of blood seeping from his legs.

"What nonsense are you talking about! My mother was human, I’m human, how could I have a demon brother?" Sun Erzhuang clearly recognized the man and glared at him with displeasure.

The man was silent for a mont before speaking, "You not only have a brother but also an elder sibling."

"You might not know my na; I am Guan Dazhuang."

Nearing the dying skinny tiger, Sun Erzhuang pondered over his life.

He felt as if he were dreaming, that his mother was still alive and his donkey was perfectly fine; otherwise, how could he be hearing such absurd words?

Beside him, Xu Qing used his Yin Pupil to look at the yellow-clad man and saw a powerful tiger shadow behind him.

Combining the man’s words and what he saw, Xu Qing instinctively turned his head towards Sun Erzhuang.

The Yin Pupil could perceive through Nine Netherworld, detecting evil spirits, whether from divine realms or ghostly domains, revealing their true forms.