Counterattack Xiaoxian

Lingchu was determined, yes, Teng Biao is a friend! It's not nosy to go out of your way to protect your friends.

"Aren't you afraid that the master will scold you..." He joked, not wanting to rely on others for everything and preparing to handle the matter himself.

When I returned to the room, I suddenly remembered the "pulling charm" from last time. I had a flash of inspiration and quickly called the Dog Saint.

The Dog Saint didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but he got annoyed by the reading and said, "What's the matter?"

Ji Lingchu smiled and said, "I lost my shoe."

Dog Saint said: "It's none of my business."

"But I've heard that some animals have better noses than people."

"What exactly do you want to ask?"

Ji Lingchu suppressed his laughter and told the story of Teng Biao's disappearance. He also expressed his thoughts. Teng Biao took away his sneakers when he left last time. With his urine, he would probably wear them all the time, so in theory, finding the shoes would be the same. Yu found someone.

What is this called in criminal investigation science? right! "Smell Source Tracking".

The Dog Saint was stunned for a while before he came to his senses, and became furious: "Don't talk to me about criminal investigation. You little bastard, you are so busy with your work, you are only making me happy."

"How could it be possible? We are not familiar with each other. Many friends mean many paths."

The Dog Saint was too lazy to waste words with him, and said: "I don't do such disgusting things, but I can give you a clear path, and that black-haired pig can do the job."

Ji Lingchu didn't care. The goal was achieved anyway, so he went to the bamboo forest to find the Mountain Boar King. He took off his shoes and put his feet under the pig's nose and shook it for a few times. The Mountain Boar King looked intoxicated and hummed.

"Remember this smell, find someone to give you a reward," Ji Lingchu climbed on its back and shouted, "Dawang, it's up to you!"

"Dawang" is the name he gave the wild boar king. Dawang is worthy of being a king. He is smart and smart. He immediately got into the role and started running happily with his four thick legs.

Ji Lingchu found that riding a pig didn't seem to be difficult. Although the bumps were severe, it was still acceptable. One person and one pig ran a certain distance, and gradually they developed a tacit understanding.

After running for several more miles, Ji Lingchu felt something was wrong. Isn't this the way to Huangshipo? Are even pigs unreliable?

When the wild boar king arrived at the barren rock slope, he became more and more energetic and groped for a while. Finally, he proudly caught a Thai cow that howled wildly. It looked like the one that had been forced to serve as a means of transport last time.

When the Tai Niu saw Ji Lingchu, they also panicked and ran away without their lives. The last encounter left an indelible impression on them.

Ji Lingchu wanted to cover his face and dragged the Mountain Boar King away. During the tugging, the Mountain Boar King turned out a shoe, which was exactly one of the shoes that Teng Biao was trying to get rid of.

It seems something really happened! It is at least certain that Teng Biao has been here after he left, so is he still nearby...?

With a serious look on his face, he gave the shoe to the Mountain Boar King to sniff, and then rode on it to look for it along the way.

After running for dozens of miles along the way, the Mountain Boar King was so tired that his nostrils were flaring and his ears were red. Ji Lingchu took him to a pool to drink water, and suddenly he heard someone talking faintly.

He left the Mountain Boar King where he was, found the right direction, climbed to a rock ridge, and saw three men in rags grilling meat below.

The rest of these people were as usual, except that the exposed skin on their hands, feet, faces, necks, etc. were all dark blue, and they looked very scary.

A man was holding a broken sneaker, looking through it repeatedly, sniffing it with his nose, licking it with his tongue, and said with doubt: "This shoe is very strange, have you ever seen it before?"

The other two people shook their heads at the same time, and one of them said: "I'm afraid that boy has some background. We have never heard of this thing. It must be a rare item from overseas."

"Haha! It doesn't matter where it comes from, it's mine now anyway," the man put the shoe in his arms: "It's his fault for his bad fate. He fell into the hands of the boss, so he will feel better."

The three of them laughed wildly and tore into the roasted meat, as if they were reincarnations of hungry ghosts.

Ji Lingchu thought that this was probably the place. He hesitated again and again, fearing that he wouldn't be able to deal with it, so he turned back and prepared to go to the tribe to bring in reinforcements.

He rode the pig back and met a group of dozens of people. The leader was a little girl, about twenty-eight years old, wearing shiny leather armor and beautiful features.

He recognized that this person should be from Aba Camp and hurriedly stepped forward to explain the situation.

This team of troops was originally patrolling the perimeter of the station, but they were duty-bound when they heard of the enemy. The little girl was riding on a tall horse, holding a long gun, and said sweetly: "Lead the way from the front!"

When they came to the deep pool, they all dismounted. As Ji Lingchu climbed up the rock ridge, they saw the three people still eating and drinking. They didn't realize it. The little girl's face tightened and she shouted: "Dirty blood man!"

After saying that, he jumped down. He swung his spear in mid-air and stabbed one of them to the rock wall. The soldiers behind him also rushed over and chopped the other two people into pieces with their knives.

Ji Lingchu also jumped down. Seeing such blood, he thought to himself: "Does it have to be so violent?"

When the little girl saw that he looked bad, she said softly but firmly: "Those with dirty blood will die."

The soldiers first searched three corpses, and soon found a cave not far away. The entrance of the cave was covered by dense shrubs, and it was dark and scary. They lit the torches they carried, lined up a long snake, and got in one by one.

The cave is rugged and slippery, and you may hit your head on sharp rocks at any time. Although there is a firelight to explore the path, you still have to be very careful. From time to time in the darkness, some small things like lizards, ground worms, and centipedes will crawl out... ..

Walking slowly along the winding cave wall, the front gradually opened up. Everyone walked in silence for a while and came to a bright cave belly. They only heard a hoarse voice coming from inside: "What are we doing? I didn't ask you to stay outside." What?"

Ji Lingchu clung to the vine and rushed in without hesitation. He saw that inside was a tall and deep natural cave filled with torches. Under the light of the fire, there were clusters of sharp stalactites, which were magnificent and colorful, and there were drops of water from time to time. Falling, making a tinkling sound.

In the middle of the cave, there is a stone platform half a person's height. There is a person lying on it, who seems to be in a coma. It is Teng Biao.

There were two people standing in front of him, one was an old man in black robes, the other was a big man with a beard, both of them had gray and blue faces.

The old man in black robe held a ball of flesh and blood of the boss in his left hand, and in his right hand held a sharp knife and made signs on Teng Biao's heart.

When Ji Lingchu saw it at first sight, his blood rushed straight to the tips of his hair. He couldn't help shouting, and the bearded man suddenly raised his head: "Who is it?"

At this time, other people also filed in, and the two parties formed a confrontation. Only then did he see clearly that the old man in black robe was holding a heart, which was the size of a cantaloupe. He concluded that it could not be Teng Biao's, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The seemingly delicate little girl was the first to attack, throwing out the spear with a "swish" and piercing the heart of the black-robed old man. Then she pulled out the two swords at her waist and led her men to attack the big man with a beard.