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The tiger is all white, with a proud and majestic posture. It squats quietly on the spot, with its eyes facing forward, full of the aura of a king.

After taking a closer look, I realized that it was just a lifelike white tiger sculpture.

There was a copper bell hanging around Bai Hu's neck and a black wooden box on his back.

Other than that, there was nothing else in the entire tomb, which looked very empty.

Could it be that the box on the white tiger's back is the treasure of the stars?

I walked closer without reaching for the wooden box rashly.

Since it is a treasure, it is naturally not that easy to get.

The mystery lies in this white tiger sculpture.

But after looking at it for a long time, I really had no idea where to start, so I turned my attention elsewhere.

There are murals on the walls, but what about the sky above the tomb?

I shined my flashlight on it, and sure enough I found something.

The ceiling is carved with star patterns, not just Rigel, but all the stars under the White Tiger constellation.

"If you can find the treasure of the stars, please choose the White Tiger"

I recalled the message Song Yalan left for me.

"Choose White Tiger"

Since you can choose, there should be more than one option.

Could it be said that under each of the four elephants, not only the white tiger, but also the blue dragon, the red bird, and the basalt, there is a treasure?

What exactly is a treasure?

I shook my head, now was not the time to think about this.

First think of a way to get the White Tiger's treasure.

I looked away from the ceiling, and suddenly there was a ringing sound in my ears.

It's the sound of a copper bell shaking.

I was startled and instinctively took a few steps back, staring closely at the white tiger sculpture.

The copper bell on the neck of the sculpture gently swayed from side to side, and the tinkling sound echoed throughout the empty tomb.

It was Wangcai. When I didn't notice, he suddenly jumped up and slapped the bell fiercely.

A dangerous smell rippled out, as if a beast had been awakened, and the soil on the sculpture suddenly began to peel off.

I was stunned.

But the instigator, Wangcai, was still squatting quietly on the spot, his eyes not only showing no fear, but full of excitement and expectation.

It seems that I have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"Ouch——"

With a vigorous tiger roar, the soil on the sculpture completely peeled off, and a snow-white tiger shook its fur and came into my eyes.

The body of the white tiger is translucent, like an illusion, exuding a bright light, majestic and majestic, like a mythical beast.

His cold eyes swept across the tomb and finally landed on Wangcai.

Compared with Wangcai, it is not only the physical appearance, but also the temperament is more like a native chicken compared to a phoenix.

Bai Hu lowered his head slightly, looking down at Wangcai, with contempt in his eyes.

Wangcai stretched himself, meowed, and suddenly jumped up like black lightning and rushed towards the white tiger.

Bai Hu's eyes were cold, and he obviously didn't take Wangcai seriously. He raised his snow-white paw and patted Wangcai.

"be careful!"

I immediately sweated for Wangcai.

Wangcai reversed his body shape, perfectly interpreting what it means to be a flexible fat man. He flipped his body in the air at an incredible angle and jumped onto the white tiger's paw.

Then, using the power of his claws, he bounced upwards and jumped directly onto the white tiger's head.

The air suddenly solidified.

Even Bai Hu himself was stunned.

Wangcai squatted on Baihu's head, his expression triumphant.

"Ouch!"

The white tiger howled angrily, shook its head violently, jumped up, and slapped Wangcai with its claws.

Wangcai was not in a hurry, moved his body flexibly, and easily dodged the white tiger's attack.

As if he was insulted, Bai Hu was extremely angry and ran after Wangcai Manchu's tomb.

Instead, I, a big living person, was left alone.

Wangcai should have come for White Tiger from the beginning, otherwise he would not have appeared in this mountain by chance, nor would he have been so determined to follow me into the tomb.

Not to mention rashly provoking White Tiger.

Seeing how calm it was, I temporarily gave up the idea of ​​helping.

Wangcai ran left and right, seemingly clumsy, but not only could he always avoid the white tiger's attacks, but he would also pat the white tiger's big head and tail from time to time.

The white tiger howled anxiously.

After running a few laps, it seemed that he had had enough fun. Wangcai suddenly stopped running, and Baozi looked at Bai Hu, with a cunning light shining in his green eyes.

Instead of resisting, the white tiger became afraid. He suddenly stopped and stared at it in surprise.

The next second, an incredible scene happened.

Wangcai screamed, the sound of bones colliding with each other was heard, and his body grew bigger and bigger like a balloon being blown up.

In the end, it turned into a black tiger!

The majestic and kingly aura even overshadowed the white tiger, which was exuding fluorescence.

My eyes widened and I couldn't describe my shock in words.

Next, the scene in the tomb turned into a fight between two tigers.

Two tigers, one black and one white, pounced fiercely on each other.

The tiger's roar was deafening, and the entire tomb seemed to be trembling.

I covered my ears and hid in a corner, trying to avoid being accidentally hurt as much as possible.

The battle didn't last long.

The black tiger incarnated as Wangcai quickly gained the upper hand. The white tiger was pinned down by it and struggled desperately for many times before finally giving in.

Black Tiger snorted heavily, turned his big head, and blinked at me.

"Is this the end?"

I was so pleasantly surprised that I walked over cautiously and approached the two kings of beasts.

Black Tiger stuck out his tongue, licked the bell on White Tiger's neck, and then turned to look at me.

Does this mean I should take off the bell?

I tentatively stretched out my hand to Bai Hu. Seeing that Bai Hu had no intention of resisting, I pulled the bell off.

As soon as the bell left the white tiger, its body suddenly shrank and turned into a snow-white cat.

His eyes were deep blue and looked noble and elegant, but there was a deep reluctance in his eyes as he tilted his head to one side.

Wangcai also changed back to his original appearance, except that he had a ring of white hair on his neck, like he was wearing a white scarf.

It squatted next to the white cat, stretched out its tongue and licked the other person's head, as if it was very intimate.

But the cat seemed disgusted, but couldn't avoid it, its eyes helpless.

There is a feeling that a goddess has no choice but to commit herself to a loser.

Seeing this scene, I suddenly remembered something.

When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured, unless it is a male and a female.

From beginning to end, Wangcai never harmed Bai Hu.

Did you actually co-write it to find a wife?

Not knowing how to express my feelings at the moment, I shook my head and didn't bother to check the copper bell in my hand. I quickly picked up the black box that fell on the ground.

Square and heavy.

I don't know what kind of wood it is made of, and it exudes a faint black luster.

There is a small groove on the front, about the size of a walnut.

I immediately thought of the relic that everyone was fighting for in Rakshasa Temple. It should be the right size if placed in the groove.

Qiu Huiyan also said that Buddha bones are the key to unlocking the treasures of the stars.

It seems that just getting the box is not enough.

While he was thinking, there were rapid footsteps outside the tomb.

Old Man Tang is coming after him!