A few hours later, Longmen Bridge Zhangjiafen Mountain.

Zhang Kun climbed up the mountain, and then looked at Zhang Yuande's grave from a distance, and sure enough, he saw the red again.

However, unlike the first time I saw the red, when I saw the little fox for the first time, although it was not a supple brown-red hair, at least it was neatly attached to the body, and the color was bright, not to mention dazzling, but at least it was refreshing.

But now, the little fox on the grave has messy hair, uneven, mixed with various weed petals, especially the little fox's right hind thigh, a piece of fur has completely disappeared, revealing a dark red wound.

But what caught Zhang Kun's attention the most was at this moment, the spirit of the little fox, the kind of weakness that can be seen at a glance.

It's not like Zhang Kun's lazy posture when he saw the little fox for the first time, but a kind of lifeless, gloomy and waiting for death.

Zhang Kun stared at the little fox for a long time, as Zhang Yuande said, if he didn't come, the little fox might not last a few days.

And Zhang Yuande, who saw the little fox again, was also gloomy and distressed, he turned his head to look at Zhang Kun and spoke, but he seemed to want to say something: "Doctor Zhang......." ”

Zhang Kun waved his hand, signaling that Zhang Yuande didn't need to say anything. Zhang Kun was silent for a long time, and then sighed lightly: "Let's send it to the pet hospital for treatment first." ”

The injury is so serious, it is not possible not to go to the pet hospital, especially the large wound on the buttocks, it is very scary to look at, and now it is gradually entering the summer, in case of infection and inflammation, it is really a ghost before the door is closed, and the little fox is going to go with Zhang Yuande.

Zhang Yuande nodded hurriedly.

Zhang Kun carefully restrained his breath, slowed down his pace, and then slowly touched Zhang Yuande's grave.

I saw Zhang Kun slowly, little by little, approaching the grave, holding his breath and concentrating, his steps were very light, he didn't make any sound, and even his breathing was temporarily suppressed by Zhang Kun.

With Zhang Kun's current lung capacity, there is no problem in holding his breath for two or three minutes.

At this time, the red on the grave was still slightly closed, lying silently on the grave, unnoticed.

When it got closer, Zhang Kun slowly touched the grave no more than three meters, but at this time, a gentle breeze slowly blew in the sky in the distance.

In late spring and early summer, the weather is getting hotter, and occasionally a gust of breeze comes in, which is a cool thing.

However, the corners of Zhang Kun's eyebrows jumped, and he almost didn't want to kick his right foot violently, accelerating instantly, and rushing towards the red on the grave.

However, just as Zhang Kun moved, the red on the grave jumped out almost at the same time.

The body was not as agile as when Zhang Kun first saw him, but he was still faster than Zhang Kun, and when Zhang Kun threw down with both hands, he escaped Zhang Kun's capture range.

However, although Zhang Kun held his breath and controlled not making any sound while walking, Zhang Kun could not lock the smell of his body.

When the breeze came, although it brought a burst of coolness, it also took away the slightest "popularity" exuded by Zhang Kun.

And the fox's nose was so sensitive, and it instantly smelled that sudden extra breath, especially that breath was so memorable.

The little fox flew out almost instinctively, like red lightning, into the grass by the grave.

The sneak attack failed, but Zhang Kun didn't have any regret, just sighed lightly: "Why bother." ”

When the little guy is in good condition, he can't escape Zhang Kun's clutches, not to mention that he is seriously injured now, it is nothing more than a delay of time.

Zhang Kun sighed and shook his head, then closed his eyes slightly, secretly adjusted his breathing, and when he opened his eyes again, Zhang Kun's face was indifferent, there was no expression in his eyes, and a trace of qi spread from the soles of Zhang Kun's feet to all around.

Under the induction of the qi machine, Zhang Kun instantly felt the little fox's every move in the grass, and even the sliding of a trace of hair.

And the moment the qi was shrouded, the little fox's eyes showed a look of horror, and then he saw that Zhang Kun had not made any movement, but the little fox suddenly jumped out of the grass, and then disappeared on the side of Zhang Yuande's grave in an instant.

Under the unity of heaven and man, Zhang Kun's face did not fluctuate, but he glanced at it lightly, and then found that under the small mound on the right side of Zhang Yuande's grave, there was a small hole.

And that touch of redness disappeared under the mouth of the cave.

The entrance of the cave is not deep, about half a meter, Zhang Kun can see the cave when he lowers his head slightly, the figure that is clinging to the deepest part, and even, Zhang Kun can clearly see that the small figure is trembling.

It's useless.

Zhang Kun looked at it expressionlessly, losing his flexible movement and jumping, just a small hole less than half a meter deep, which was even simpler for Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun lowered his body, and then slowly reached out his hand, about to reach into the hole and grab the small figure out.

However, at this moment, Zhang Kun's right hand suddenly stopped.

I saw that in the small soil cave, the little fox trembled, looking at the "huge" palm slowly approaching the entrance of the cave, the little fox moved.

A burst of claws scratched and bitten, on the walls of the cave, and then, the opening of the cave that was not deep...... Collapsed with a bang.

The dirt sprinkled and fell, and the small hole slowly disappeared and was covered in mud. On Zhang Yuande's grave, there was suddenly a small collapsed dent.

Hole, gone.

Zhang Kun, who was under the unity of heaven and man, still didn't have any expression, but the qi induction that spread throughout the mountain had a slight fluctuation at this moment.

However, Zhang Kun quickly squatted down, his hands were like shovels, and he instantly cut through countless clods of soil, and his hands were like flying, quickly shoveling out a soil pit.

Soon, Zhang Kun saw the crimson figure buried by countless soils.

Zhang Kun quickly stroked off the countless dirt covered by the little fox, and carefully took the little fox out.

Although it had only been buried alive in the soil for less than a minute, the little fox, which was already very weak, looked even more dying at this time.

The little fox who was picked up by Zhang Kun struggled violently in an instant after a few seconds of soberness.

It wielded its claws, tiny fangs, and bit from side to side.

But Zhang Kun pinched its left and right limbs so that it couldn't hurt himself in the slightest.

The little fox struggled for a long time, and slowly, the last of its strength dissipated.

It traveled 300 kilometers long distance, during which it fought to the death with a big wolf dog, and was seriously injured, plus it had not eaten at all for the past two days, and the little fox was already weak and abnormal.

The little fox has no strength.

It slowly gave up struggling, and it looked up at the human holding it in front of it.

A drop of crystal sparkle slowly slipped from its small eyes.

Zhang Kun, who caught the fish thief, watched the little fox slowly give up the struggle, and wanted to take it to the pet hospital for treatment.

But at this time, Zhang Kun was suddenly stunned.

He didn't see the drop of crystal that slipped from the corner of the little fox's eye, he just looked at the little fox's small eyes.

In those eyes, he saw ...... Implore.