Three days later.

The border of the western province, the base camp of Mount Everest.

The afterglow of the setting sun falls on Mount Everest, and the snow-capped peaks are rendered golden, giving people an incomparably sacred and holy visual impact. The golden dome of the temple not far away shines brightly, and it is also a sacred and solemn scene.

An SUV stopped in an open field in the camp, and the Tibetan compatriot who drove it said in stiff Chinese: "Friend, you can get off when you arrive." ”

The young man in the car took out his wallet and paid for it, then lifted a small medicine box at his feet and got out of the car. He was joined by a young woman, a dog.

This expedition team was none other than Ning Tao, Qing Chai, and Roaring Sky Dog who had rushed over from Guancheng.

Ning Tao patted the car door: "Thank you, master, I will still take your car when I go back." ”

An innocent smile appeared on the dark faces of the Tibetan compatriots: "No problem, I wish you a happy journey." ”

The whistling dog opened its mouth, as if to say something.

Qing chased and pinched its dog's mouth, and only after the Tibetan compatriots drove away did she let go of its mouth and said solemnly: "Did you want to talk just now?"

The Howling Dog nodded.

Qing Chai glared at it: "If you don't speak human words, no one will treat you as a mute." ”

Howling Dog says, "I want to pee ......"

Qing Chai raised his slap.

The Howling Dog then changed his words: "Wangwang! Wangwang......"

Ning Tao smiled: "Go pee, we'll wait for you here." ”

The Howling Dog then ran to a place where no one was.

Qing Chai complained: "If you can speak human words, you really think you are a human being, and you can run so far to pee." ”

Ning Tao said with a smile: "Tiangu Ding has endowed it with high spirituality and wisdom, it is not an ordinary dog, and it is normal to have a little hygienic habits. Don't be too aggressive, it's already very well-behaved. ”

Qing Chai curled the corners of his mouth: "You treat it better than me." ”

Ning Tao stretched out his hand and hugged her shoulder, and said with a smile: "What kind of jealousy do you have with a dog, let's go find a place to live and find out about the situation here first." ”

Ning Tao hugged him, and a smile suddenly appeared on Qing Chai's face. She wasn't actually jealous, because the whistling dog was a male dog. As a hostess who has no facts, she has added a dog to the house, and of course she has to train it.

After peeing, the roaring dog ran over, following Ning Tao and Qing Chai, with a pair of black and white eyes looking left and right, very smart.

I approached the camp management, only to be told that there was only one tent to rent. Ning Tao felt a little headache, but Qing Chai was secretly happy.

Ning Tao paid the rent and went to a row of tents under the leadership of the manager. There was a group of tourists building a fire in the mud floor, and others preparing barbecue ingredients and utensils, apparently preparing for a bonfire.

Most of the people in the group were young, only an elderly man, with dark skin, a weathered face, and a pair of sharp eyes. There was a Tibetan mastiff squatting beside him, huge in size, and very fierce in appearance.

The management took Ning Tao and Qing Chai to a small tent: "It's this tent, come to me if you need anything." ”

"Okay, thanks. Ning Tao said.

The manager turned to leave, walked a few steps and glanced back at Qing Chai. A stunner like Qing Chai, no matter where he goes, is an eye-catcher.

"Let's go in and have a look. Ning Tao lifted the curtain of the tent and walked in.

Qing Chai pointed to the nose of the Howling Sky Dog and said, "You just stay outside and watch the door." ”

The roaring dog wagged its tail at Qingchai and smiled brightly: "Okay...... Wow!"

Qing Chai glared at the Howling Dog speechlessly, and also got into the tent.

The Howling Dog honestly squatted next to the tent curtain, looking at the Tibetan mastiff opposite, but muttering: "ABCDEFG...... What's behind G? Damn, this English alphabet is too hard to learn, right? Daddy wants me to learn English...... Ahhh

In the tent, Ning Tao frowned.

There was not even a single bed in this tent, and the floor was covered with a moisture-proof tarpaulin, and on the tarpaulin there was only a low-quality mattress with a width of 1.5 meters, and a thick quilt that smelled very strong and looked dirty.

How to sleep in such a place?

Qing Chai looked very happy: "Brother Ning, this quilt is so dirty, we won't cover the quilt tonight, just sleep on the mattress." I'm not afraid of the cold, and if you're afraid of the cold, you can sleep with me in your arms, and it will be very warm. ”

Ning Tao looked at the mattress that was only one meter and five meters wide, and had a little headache, such a narrow mattress, he couldn't hold it if he wanted to, right? As a Xiuzhen doctor, he was not afraid of the cold, even if he was lying naked on the top of Mount Everest, there was no problem in sleeping, but he was afraid of snakes......

Without waiting for Ning Tao to express his position, Qing Chai started to clean up the "room" where she and Ning Tao were going to live.

Ning Tao didn't bother to think about those headaches, he opened the small medicine box and took out the map, and carefully checked the route.

Starting from this camp, there are at least about 20 kilometers to the destination marked by Zhu Hongqin. It takes at least two or three days for the average climber to get to that place. The nearest route is to climb directly over Mount Everest and descend to the southern slope of Nepal.

After carefully reading the road map, Ning Tao secretly said in his heart: "Back then, how could Zhu Hongyu come to this place, and who killed her?"

A refreshing fragrance suddenly wafted into Ning Tao's nostrils, and he looked away, only to see that Shi Qing had taken off her coat and sat cross-legged on the ground, a faint mist constantly emerging from her upper body wearing only a bra, and a long tongue trembling in the void.

The fragrance was the scent of the mist, and the smell in the tent was gone in a blink of an eye, and the rest was all her scent.

Ning Tao said curiously: "What kind of means is this?"

Qing Chai grinned: "This is ambergris." ”

"Your saliva?"

"It's ambergris. Qing Chai corrected very seriously.

Outside the tent, the howling dog also stuck out its tongue, trembling, and stopped after a few seconds: "Damn, why don't I have ambergris?"

Opposite, the middle-aged man let go of the dog chain in his hand and whispered, "Go!"

The Tibetan mastiff suddenly pounced on the whistling dog.

The roaring dog suddenly raised its head and stared at the menacing Tibetan mastiff, and after a few seconds it seemed to be sure of something, and stood up from the ground with a bang: "Get out...... Woohoo!"

Where was the Tibetan mastiff willing to listen to such a warning, and in a blink of an eye, he pounced on the howling dog, jumped up, opened his mouth and bit the neck of the howling dog.

The howling dog jumped up from the ground, leaned back, and kicked his legs the mastiff's chest.

Boom!

At least a hundred pounds of Tibetan mastiff screamed, and its body was thrown backwards like a broken kite, flying seven or eight meters away before falling to the ground. As soon as it fell, it could not get up again, and blood continued to come from the corners of its mouth.

The Howling Sky Dog scolded in a low voice: "Fool, I have magical powers in me, I will tell you?"

It didn't actually know that it was the spiritual power given to it by the Tengu Ding.

Opposite, the owner of the Tibetan mastiff was dumbfounded.

Several young people who were preparing for the bonfire party also stopped what they were doing, looking at the Tibetan mastiff lying on the ground and unable to move, and the earth dog with the word "sky" on its forehead that kicked the Tibetan mastiff away.

The Tibetan mastiff is known as the most ferocious dog breed on the earth, and it is easy to kill a local dog, but what happened just now is that a local dog kicked the Tibetan mastiff away and fell to the ground with serious injuries!

Ning Tao and Qing Chai walked out of the tent.

Ning Tao glanced at the Tibetan mastiff who fell to the ground and vomited blood, and then at the roaring dog: "What happened?"

Qing Chai reached out and pinched the mouth of the Howling Sky Dog.

"Woo...... Woohoo......" Whistling Dog made a muffled sound from his mouth.

The whisperer snowflakes surged, and Ning Tao's voice sounded in his head: "That person has bad intentions, he let his dog bite me." I heard it just now, and he was telling his people that the young lady was so beautiful, and that if he could, he would ......."

It didn't say anything, but Ning Tao knew that it must be a difficult thing to hear.

He is a man who came to such a wild place with a stunner like Qing Chai, and it is not a strange thing to meet someone with crooked thoughts. The middle-aged man apparently wanted his Tibetan mastiff to kill the Howling Dog and test his reaction. If he is a cowardly person and does not have the strength to protect his woman, then the other party may have taken more daring actions.

At this time, the middle-aged man and several young men walked over here, all with unkind faces, especially the middle-aged man, who looked at Ning Tao's eyes as if they were about to breathe fire.

Ning Tao had already used his sight and smell techniques to reconnoiter everyone in this time, those young people were ordinary people, and the middle-aged man was a genuine martial artist with kung fu. None of this surprised him, but he was surprised that these people had guns on them, and he smelled them all from them.

This group of people is not simple.

Ning Tao stood in front of Qing Chase and the Roaring Sky Dog.

"Hey!" the middle-aged man spoke, and said angrily, "Your dog bit my dog, how can this matter be counted?"

Ning Tao said: "It seems that your dog rushed over to cause trouble, right? My dog is guarding in front of my tent, you have to be reasonable." ”

"You're reasoning with me?" the middle-aged man laughed angrily, "Hahaha!"

A flash of green flashed in Qing Chai's eyes, and his eyes were cold.

Ning Tao said: "You all go to the tent, and I will deal with it here." ”

Qing Chai hesitated, didn't say anything, turned around and entered the tent. No matter when it is, what the situation is, as long as it is something that Ning Tao asks her to do, she will do it.

The Howling Dog followed into the tent.

The middle-aged man and several young men surrounded him in the blink of an eye.

The middle-aged man said viciously: "My Tibetan mastiff is worth one million, what do you say?"

Ning Tao said lightly: "What do you want to do?"

"Lose money!" The middle-aged man sneered: "If you can't come up with the money, let me play with your girl, and this matter can be revealed." ”

A young man suddenly reached for the curtain of the tent.