At the same time as Zimei jumped out, the black tiger roared, like a black lightning, and rushed to the front with a 'boom', and disappeared in the forest in an instant. Principal Wolf was the slowest, carrying a shotgun and stumbling to the end.

When he reached the boulder, he saw the black tiger lying on the ground, blood staining the weeds red. A sharp blade cut open a large hole in its abdomen, revealing even large intestines. Zimei clenched her fists and cursed, angrily searching around for the whereabouts of the two head-lowering masters.

"Frustrated! so frustrated!" Principal Wolf and Zimei tossed and turned in the valley for a while, to no avail. It seems that the two head-lowering masters have already left by taking advantage of the night. Not only that, but the black tiger was seriously injured, and by the time Principal Wolf and Zimei carried it back to the Taoist Temple, it was already dying.

"Stop nagging! Dead pig dung! Look at the black tiger!" For the black tiger that accompanies her day and night, Zimei's anxious tears are about to fall. At this moment, she only had her black tiger in her eyes, and Yuan Ding and Yuan Feng standing next to her seemed to not exist.

"Don't worry, I'll take a look!" Yuan Ding leaned over to check the black tiger's injury, and after a while, he brought some gray medicine powder and took a needle and thread. First sew up the black tiger's wound, and then sprinkle the gray powder on the wound.

Immediately, the black tiger's bleeding wound stopped bleeding.

"Miss Zimei, don't worry, the black tiger is just bleeding too much, it's okay, after a while it will be the same as before. All right. You can now tell me what you just saw. Yuan Ding finished this, wiped the fine sweat on his head, and said.

Hearing Yuan Ding say that the black tiger was fine, Zimei finally breathed a sigh of relief. She stood up, her eyes showing a little gratitude, and she opened her mouth and said, "Damn, that yin and yang ghost, you dare to hurt our black tiger! Wait! I must pluck their skin, draw their tendons, and let their blood ....."

Principal Wolf looked at it from the side, and felt that Zimei seemed to be narrating the situation to Yuan Ding, so he quickly took over the conversation and recounted in detail what happened in the valley just now.

After hearing this, Yuan Ding groaned for a while, and said, "No, it stands to reason that when we were fighting a few days ago, the head descending master who cast the spell should have been injured by me, and he should be unable to move, so why did he run so fast?"

"Senior brother, could it be that those two head lowering masters have cast some evil arts, or blinding spells or other spells, so that the little wolves can't find their traces?"

"Well, it's not easy to say, but now it's certain that they've run away!" Yuan Ding's tone was vaguely tinged with some worry.

"Dao Chief, aren't you talking nonsense? If they hadn't run away, I would have caught them in this Taoist temple a long time ago!" Zimei couldn't help but say when she heard Yuan Ding's nonsense.

Looking at the straightforward and pungent beautiful girl in front of him, Yuan Ding could only smile. To show generosity. But Yuanfeng was not very happy, and was about to open his mouth to say a few words in return. But Yuan Ding stopped him and said, "Miss Zimei, you are right! However, I believe that sooner or later you will bring them to justice." I'm going to trouble you tonight, you and Principal Wolf should go back and rest early!"

Yuan Ding's words, Zimei felt very useful, she picked up the black tiger, didn't talk nonsense, called the wolf principal, and went down the mountain to the village. Principal Wolf originally wanted to talk to Yuan Ding for a few words, but he had no choice but to see Zimei's extremely fierce appearance, so he had to follow her ass and honestly go down the mountain.