Text Chapter 236: Looking for the Yan Fox Department, the search for people has not been successful
Wu Ling accepted Yan Ziyue's silver ticket and said to the two children: "Okay, you two wait outside the door, I will come in a while."
The two children nodded obediently, walked out the door, closed the door, and waited quietly outside the door.
"Girl, it's not like a wolf clan, what is the so-called thing about coming to Ah Xianglong, say it, see if I can help", Wu Ling looked at Yan Ziyue and said with a smile.
"The witch spirit is really unusual, it seems to be able to see through people's hearts."
"You are wrong, people's hearts are unpredictable, how can I see through it"?
"That's right. Then I won't hide it, I'm here to find someone from the Yanhu tribe or the Red Feather tribe."
"Yanhu tribe?" , Wu Ling repeated, and then shook his head and said: "You guys are late, the people of the Yanhu tribe and the Red Feather tribe here have all left early this morning."
"What"? Yan Ziyue thought for a moment and asked, "Wu Ling, do you know why the people of the Yanhu tribe and the Red Feather tribe left?"
Wu Ling smiled and said, "Girl, you are really smart. The Yanhu tribe had already planned and planned a big event, and now that the plan is successful, they are naturally all gone, and as for the Red Feather tribe, they left because they were afraid of being involved."
"Then why is the Akabane tribe alone afraid of leaving, aren't the other tribes afraid?"
"That's because they don't know."
"The Akabane Department knows that some of them are involved."
Wu Ling looked at Yan Ziyue again and smiled, paused for a while and said: "The Yanhu tribe is not heinous, but it has been difficult to survive in recent years, so it has to be done, so I plan to kidnap the high-ranking officials and wealthy merchants in Xilong City in exchange for some silver and two materials."
Yan Ziyue listened and thought about it, and responded: "Wu Ling, don't hide it from you, they are not as simple as tying up high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen, they are tying up more important people, I am afraid that it will lead to the disaster of extermination."
Wu Ling was shocked when he heard this, obviously he didn't expect it, his eyes widened, and he looked at Yan Ziyue in disbelief and said, "Really"?
"Look, I'm joking"?
Wu Ling looked at Yan Ziyue's expression, bowed his head and was silent.
"Wu Ling, if you know the people of the Yan Fox Clan, I don't know if you can help spread the word, as long as they don't hurt the kidnapped people, if there are any conditions, just send someone to talk, if you dare to hurt someone, then the disaster of exterminating the clan will be inevitable."
"Girl, they're all gone, and they can't speak. I can take you to them, though."
"That's great, thank you very much", Yan Ziyue smiled happily, turned her head to look out the door, and asked, "But, what about their mother's illness?"
"Allow me for a long time, and I'll go and see."
"Wu Ling, it's better for me to send someone with you, or take them to Xihuale, so that someone will take care of them."
"It's okay too".
Yan Ziyue and Wu Ling opened the door together and led the two children downstairs.
Chi Mei and Luo Zihang pounced, and asked people from other tribes, but they all said that they didn't know, and they didn't ask for any useful news.
Splitting Sky walked around the building, and because of his red hair, the people of the Sky Wolf Clan were a little afraid when they saw it, so they didn't get any news.
Downstairs, Yan Ziyue saw Split Sky and the other three sitting together, so she approached and gave a look and signaled to retreat.
Not far from the door of Ah Xianglong, Yan Ziyue waited for Split Sky and others to come over, and then asked Luo Zihang to go with Wu Ling and bring people back to Xihuale.
"Chi Mei, you go and prepare your bags, and we will set off for the Yanhu tribe in the afternoon," Yan Ziyue said.
At noon, sure enough, Luo Zihang and Wu Ling helped a woman to come to Xihuale, and the two children followed behind, with a happy look, Yan Ziyue asked the shopkeeper to live in the backyard, and explained that if the woman was in good health, she would arrange to do some odd jobs in Xihuale, so as not to make them feel that they were being chared.
In the afternoon, Yan Ziyue asked Chi Mei to stay and pay close attention to the movements in the city, while he set off with Luo Zihang, Split Sky and Wu Ling.
Out of the West Gate of Xilong City, walked less than ten miles and began to follow the trail into the mountains and forests, Yan Ziyue told Chimei to come to meet at sunset the next day, and then he carried a bag and hiked up the mountain.
After everyone entered the mountain forest, they found that the mountain road was rugged and difficult to walk, and the surrounding humidity was very great, the cold was biting, and the speed of progress was too slow.
"Witch Spirit, are you alright"? Yan Ziyue looked back at Wu Lingdao.
"I'm getting old, and I'm going to cause you trouble."
"I'll carry you", Split Heaven Dao.
Wu Ling looked at the Split Sky and waved his hand and said, "How can it be done?"
"That's it", Yan Ziyue walked over and took out a pill to Split Heaven and said, "This, you take it."
Splitting Heaven took it, spit it out without thinking about it, looked at the witch spirit, picked him up and left, the more he walked, the more he felt a hot current surging in his body, and his body seemed to have the power of a tiger and a bull.
After walking for about an hour, Luo Zihang and Yan Ziyue both felt a little weak in physical strength, so Yan Ziyue proposed to take a break for a while.
Splitting the Sky let go of the witch spirit, leaning against a big tree and breathing the cold but fresh air in the mountain forest, feeling very close.
"Witch Spirit, how do you know so much about these tribes of the Sky Wolf Clan?" Yan Ziyue asked.
"It's a long story," the witch spirit sighed, and continued, "I was originally one of the many witches of the Sky Wolf Clan, so I have been to all these tribes, and later... I'm tired of it, so I'll go to Ah Xianglong to hide and relax", speaking of this, he smiled, and how many vicissitudes of life and ups and downs were all paid and laughed.
"What is a witch"? Luo Zihang asked.
"Doctor", the witch spirit replied as he walked to the trunk of the tree, touched it, and said, "We have to hurry up, it should be foggy before sunset, and it will be easy to get lost by then", and after saying that, he politely refused to split the sky, and walked away by himself.
"Hmm...", Yan Ziyue also got up and followed.
After walking for another hour and a half, I came to a high ground, and I could look down on the mountain col in the distance, purple and blue, and that was the colorful moon orchid.
"That's the Colorful Moon Orchid," Yan Ziyue muttered to herself.
"Yes", the witch spirit stepped forward and said: "A day gradually changes seven colors, day and night are different, the moon is blood red, so it is called the colorful moon orchid, the rhizome has the effect of psychedelic and anesthetic, and the petals can be used for aphrodisiac."
Yan Ziyue nodded when she listened, and had to admire the creation of this nature, which gave birth to many amazing and strange things.
The witch spirit led everyone down the gentle hillside on the other side, and at this time there was already fog, and there was a thick fog shrouded in it, and there was no more than a foot in front of it. Everyone went down the mountain pass, and after a meal, they saw a walled gate, densely packed with dozens of large tents, and a fire had been ignited in the open space in the middle.
Wu Ling walked in front of the gate of the village and stopped, signaled everyone to stop, and then stepped forward alone, took out a antler whistle to blow, and after a while, he saw two figures holding torches over, opened the mechanism, approached, looked at Wu Ling, and after saying something to each other, Wu Ling walked to Yan Ziyue and others and said: "Go, let's go in, we can only spend the night here tonight."
"Hmm", Yan Ziyue nodded, and followed the witch spirit into the village with Split Sky and Luo Zihang.
Yan Ziyue keenly observed the surrounding environment, and found that these people looked at her with a little novelty, and all kinds of sharp weapons were tied to the big tents around her, and some of them also had the shriveled corpses of poisonous snakes hanging on them.
A man with a full fox skin on his head came out, whispered a few words to the witch spirit, and then led him into a large tent full of skulls, and said a few words to the man sitting in the shadows of the tent.
"Mulberry, long time no see, you're still alive", a strange voice sounded, like a hoarse crack, which made people uncomfortable to listen to.
Yan Ziyue looked at Wu Ling, only then did she know his real name, and a few steps closer, she caught a glimpse of the owner of the voice, with long hair covering half of her face, and she couldn't see her face clearly, and her hair fell to the ground, forming a hairpile behind her.
"Alive," Sang replied in a calm voice.
"It's good to be alive," the long-haired old woman said.
Yan Ziyue came behind Sang Yu, only to find that the old woman, only one side of her face was intact, the other half of her face was blackened, and the skin and flesh were gone, judging that it should be caused by poisoning.
The old woman raised her eyes and looked at Yan Ziyue and smiled strangely.
Split Heaven also took a few steps forward, standing next to Yan Ziyue, the old woman's gaze stayed on Split Heaven's body, revealing a shocked expression.
"Sang, who is he"?
Sang Yu looked sideways at Yan Ziyue and Split Heaven, and motioned for Split Heaven to answer by himself.
"Split the Sky".
As soon as the words fell, the old woman let the man next to her help her up, staggered close to the cracked sky, looked carefully, stepped back again and again, breathed eagerly, slowed down, and walked back to sit cross-legged, looking very pleased, and muttered in a terrible voice: "Heaven will not die, my wolf race, hehe."
Yan Ziyue and Split Sky both had excellent hearing, and both of them heard it, looked at each other, and chose to be silent.
After a while, the old woman said a few words to the man beside her, and the man stepped forward and said, "Come with me."
Yan Ziyue and the others followed the man out of the tent, and the man first led a big tent and said, "You can sleep in this tent tonight", and when he opened the curtain of the tent, a foul smell immediately came out.
Yan Ziyue and others took torches into the tent and inserted the torches into the iron trough in the middle of the tent.
"Sang Shui Witch Spirit, I have to ask you, the person who was kidnapped is there"? Yan Ziyue looked at Sang Yudao.
Sang Yu nodded, turned around and walked out of the tent.
After Sang Yu left, Yan Ziyue looked around, her face was sad, and she couldn't help but sigh that the life of the Yanhu tribe was really hard.
It was late at night, and Sang Yu had not come back yet, Yan Ziyue looked at it and said, "Let's take a look around, but don't act rashly."
The three of them looked at each other and nodded, went out of the tent, and went their separate ways to visit.
The night in the mountains and forests was very cold, fortunately it was in the mountain col, there was no wind, but it was enough to freeze the limbs, Yan Ziyue tightened the cloak, and shuttled through the night as light as a swallow, and chose to return to the account without any special discovery.
In the tent, Sang Shui has returned, Luo Zihang is also there, Split Heaven should not have come back yet, Yan Ziyue entered the tent and apologized to Sang Shui first: "I'm sorry, we...".
"I know", Sang Yu smiled, and continued: "The person you are looking for is no longer here, Yan Peng took it to the Red Feather Department."
"This is..."? Yan Ziyue was a little puzzled.
Sang Yu saw it and hurriedly explained: "The person was tied up by Yan Peng, Yan Peng is the leader of the Yan Fox Tribe, the one you saw just now is also a witch spirit, Yan Peng is her grandson, after learning that Yan Peng tied people back, he scolded him and sent him back, Yan Peng did not follow, and he took people away in anger, it is estimated that he probably went to the Red Feather Clan."