Chapter 507: Dragon Dog...
This place should not stay for a long time, and the funeral dog took me and the old man back to our village.
At first, I thought this dog was not good.
I asked the old man if there was any great origin for this dog.
When I said this, the mourning dog who was leading the way in front seemed to understand my words, and glanced back at me, and continued to walk leisurely.
The old man smiled and said, "This is not a dog, this is a dragon dog." ”
I asked, "What is a dragon dog?" ”
"You can smell corpses, you can see dirty things, and you can also shock some demons and monsters, didn't your grandmother leave you a dog tooth, that tooth is a dragon dog."
"That thing was originally obtained by your grandmother from the blind man in the side door, and you didn't understand it when I told you."
The old man was reluctant to continue on this topic, so I stopped asking, followed the mourning dog, and returned to the village.
To be honest, our village is quiet now, and it is completely lifeless.
The situation is the same as the old man said.
It's already messed up and clueless.
From the very beginning of the paper beauty, the paper maker, to the wedding banquet, and now Mrs. Liu, this series of things seems to be a mess.
I was completely a headless fly.
The old man couldn't stay in our village, and he had important things to attend to, but he let the funeral dog stay.
As I was leaving, the old man turned his face and asked me, "Have you seen that kid lately?" ”
When he said this.
My heart sank, as uncomfortable as cutting flesh and dripping blood, and I gritted my teeth, and I was about to bleed.
But in the end, he shook his head strongly, not daring to look at the old man's eyes.
The old man sighed, not knowing what he was thinking.
Then he turned and left.
Zhong Bai may be a knot that I will never be able to untie in my heart, I still remember what he said to me, if he is gone, don't let me tell his master.
But how long can I hide it?
When I returned to my grandmother's house, the mourning dog was humming at the door of the hall, as if he was a little uncomfortable, and refused to enter the house at all.
I thought of what the old man said.
The funeral dog was a dragon dog, and was sensitive to some smells, and she probably sensed some smells in the house.
The funeral dog was lying in the yard in the back, and I didn't care.
I went back to the house and slept until the next afternoon, and I didn't wake up until the next afternoon, and when I went out, I didn't know where the mourning dog went.
I thought about it for a day and didn't get it food, maybe it was hungry and looking for something to eat.
But I was halfway through my dinner, when the funeral dog pushed open the door with his front paws, and I thought it was going to eat.
I put the rice and bones in front of it.
But it didn't even look at me, but circled around me twice, wagged its tail and turned around and went out, and when it came out of the threshold, it looked back at me and barked at me.
I watched the funeral dog continue to walk towards the courtyard gate, and I knew that it must have found something and wanted to take me.
I quickly put down the dishes and chopsticks and followed.
I followed the funeral dog out of the village, and as it walked out of the village, I felt more and more that something was not right, and the direction it took me seemed to be a coyote ditch.
"Ye Siming."
I called softly, and felt in my pocket again.
The only two cutouts I have are still in my pockets, and they are life-saving things.
The old man told me.
This mourning dog can know something, the breath of the old lady Liu, this dog can remember.
While thinking, I have reached the graveyard of the coyote gully, and it is very dark in this ravine.
In the huge ravine field, only a black coffin was erected.