Chapter 4 I Have a Dog Named Ago (3)

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I didn't even have time to eat lunch, so I hurriedly said goodbye to Humber, and finally said: Thank you for Humber's guidance, I will definitely come back to visit when I have time in the future. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info seems to be a kind word, but in fact, I come from the heart, this Hong Bo is not only a young man who has been mixed with the walking corpse, I don't know how many ups and downs he has experienced, but also experienced, for me, a novice, it is tantamount to the second master, plus Lao Yang is not there, in case of something that cannot be handled, then there is such a person who can be used as a famous teacher, it is also extremely good.

After saying goodbye to the flower and bird market, he turned around and returned to No. 13 Heilong Street. Looking at the busy city, I don't know how to ambush the legendary greyhound dog. After all, this dog is intelligent and human, and has been abandoned by his previous owner, and may have assimilated into those ferocious beasts in the mountains at this moment, and has become hateful to humans.

If you rush to the door like this, the spirit dog with a mountain of fierce beasts can bite ordinary people to death, and at worst, they have to drive down the mountain.

I looked at the pages of the so-called Tibetan mastiff on the Internet, and almost all of them were about cultivating and honing their feelings for a long time. But for the greyhound, it is already very intelligent, if it is caught alive, it will definitely fall a shadow in its heart, even if it is caught, it is estimated that it will be difficult to ascend to the sky if you want to be convinced.

In the end, I had no choice but to call Lao Yang. After all, Lao Yang had experience with his cousin back then, so it's good to ask.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the phone called, I talked about this problem. Lao Yang smiled directly, he said that this is a kind of fate, fate is easy to say, fate is not enough, and it is impossible to succeed if you force it.

I said, isn't that the same as talking about a girlfriend? Lao Yang smiled and said that this is it. It is more important to see the greyhound than the girlfriend, so that you can get the sincerity of the greyhound. As soon as I said this, I was so scared that I hung up the phone, and if this trend continues, I will either be dogged or dogged.

But after thinking about it, what Lao Yang said was right. So I just carried a schoolbag casually and headed towards the Lion Rock in Longquan Village, which Hong Bo said. The distance is very close, in fact, I haven't taken a long-distance bus for many years, and the general road is far away by train or plane directly, and the sedan car with Lao Yang can stop at any time.

Besides, it's still a walking corpse at night, as long as there is nothing to do, as soon as you close your eyes and fall asleep, you can sleep at dawn.

I bought a ticket from the northern bus station in Spring City to that Longquan Village. Less than half an hour after the departure, I started to get motion sickness, a burst of gastric juice in my stomach, and my mouth kept retching. In the end, it was so unbearable that the driver had to stop the bus towards the side of the road.

I just got out of the car, and the car hasn't started yet. A mouthful of yellow water in his stomach had already poured out of his mouth, and he spit at his feet with a wow. When a light breeze blew, my drowsy head finally sobered up a little, looked around, and found that it was actually deserted. At least within a radius of five or six kilometers, there is not a single trace of human habit.

Only the car that kept whizzing past him rushed towards the viaduct farther away. And under the bridge is a winding river, the color of the river is heavy, like the blood vessels of Mother Earth. In fact, this is just a heavy rain in the upper reaches in recent days, which has hit the most common red mud on the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau.

I walked forward, and by the time I got there, my mouth was dry. I had to find a calm river, looked at the somewhat clear water, and picked up two pots of water and watered them on my face. A stream of cool water rolled down my cheeks, and the green hills behind me were steep. I threw my head up and roared, one louder than the other, and the sound went straight through the valley and spread to the depths of the forest that I don't know how far.

But before my breath could even out, a more wild roar came from the depths of the mountains and forests, like a dragon elephant.

I was taken aback, it didn't sound like a human being. This should be located at the junction of Chuncheng and Jingcheng, the high place is the viaduct, and the low place is the legendary Pearl River, which can not be called the Pearl River here, but it is also gathered by several tributaries, and the water source is abundant. Fang Cai's roar may be the overlord in this mountain.

Thinking of this, I miss my cousin even more, and I want to find that greyhound about me even more. Walking upstream along the river, looking at the direction should be getting closer and closer to the so-called Longquan Village. But after walking for two hours, seeing that the sky was dark, there was still no hope of seeing people.

I gave up and looked for a place where I could at least get the night over. Two hours ago, I could have stopped a passing car on the viaduct, but now I have to rely on my own hands to find a place to stay. Hopefully there will be some hunters' shacks, at least it will make me feel a little inhabited.

There was another roar from the mountain not far away, and the hairs stood on end. In this half-dark night, everything looks eerie. Everywhere he looked, it looked like a beast or a ghost, and his steps quickly accelerated, but the more he hurried, the more he found that there was nowhere to go. I really became a loner at this moment, and I could only pray in my heart, hoping that everything in front of me was an illusion.

The night slowly deepened, and a stormy momentum rose from the heavens and the earth. At this time, I saw the lights flashing in the mountains, and I was overjoyed to see this, which means that there are people in this mountain. As long as there are people, it means that they can survive. I quickened my pace, but the road ahead became more and more difficult, full of thorns, and the road beneath my feet became vague.

Just when his arms and faces were full of scratches, there was a sudden brightness ahead. But when my eyes saw this scene clearly, I was shocked. Because this place is too scary and eerie. An unknown white bone was on the ground, and those flickering lights were actually faint blue flames hanging in the air, and the clusters were scattered, like the eyes of some kind of fierce beast.

My feet landed on those bones, and Kuckutz's made a sound. The soles of his feet were full of the powder of the broken white bones, which seemed to be some kind of sacrificial place, all of them were animal bones, and the huge head was full of ferocious fangs, which looked extremely fierce. But by this time it had come to naught, and at that moment there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind me, which made me turn back suddenly.

A shadow swayed behind me as if it hadn't existed. But a line of footprints and broken bones on the ground showed that it was not an illusion. At this moment, a voice finally came from the distance: Since you are here, you don't have to leave.