37. Black Tomb (II)
"Aunt Meng, what is this going on, sir? If you want us to find some blood food, is he going to make sacrifices? ”
Ning Meng followed Meng Po deeper into the mountain forest, apparently planning to hunt some game. At this time, Ning Meng had almost recovered, although he was still helping with bandages, but it was to fool others, the wound on his head had healed, only the scar remained, and after leaving the camp, he became more active, jumping up and down to search for the target.
"Sacrifice? Hmph, apart from heaven and earth, who can withstand the worship of our gentleman? How can we need our gentleman to sacrifice heaven and earth to deal with a grandson selling fish. Our gentleman probably wants to keep some eye-catching training, maybe he can't bear the loneliness and wants to set foot in this new world again. ”
Meng Po walked in the lush mountains and forests, perhaps far away from the crowds, her face showed a touch of charm, like a fairy in the forest, she bent down from time to time, picked some wild mushrooms, and occasionally fell into inexplicable self-memories, showing a smile that makes people look at it, and they will be fascinated by it.
The two of them stopped walking, and the surrounding vegetation became denser and denser, and soon they were even in the way of walking, and they could hardly get their feet down. Neither of them brought any tools to open the way, and there were no people around, so they simply stopped hiding, and directly turned into monsters in the forest.
"Aunt Meng, there is a fishy smell in front, it should be a wild lynx, do you want it?"
Ning Meng's nose is very sensitive, and he found the prey from afar, he saw Meng Po nodding, his body was vertical, he stretched out his hand, and he waved a branch, he had gone out four or five meters away, and a few of them rushed into the dense forest with a few borrowings, where there was still a little bit of injury.
"Don't get killed, if you want to live, at least save a breath."
Afraid of Ning Meng's heavy hand, Meng Po still shouted, she was not afraid of the prey running away, the moment Ning Meng smelled it, the fate of the wild lynx was decided.
Ning Meng's movements were clean, like a monkey scurrying between the trees, and even the sound was so soft that it could be ignored.
The mountains and forests were dense, but they couldn't stop Ning Meng's five senses, and soon, he approached the target, which was a bobcat the size of an adult dog, its black fur was shiny, and at a glance he knew that it must be the lord of this area, this was its hunting area, but now it became the target of hunting.
Perhaps this kind of wild creature has a very keen sense of danger, it glanced in the direction of Ning Meng through the shadowy branches and leaves, then turned its head, turned around, and suddenly exerted its strength, shook off its four legs, and ran out wildly.
Its speed was fast, like a black light among the green leaves, and the sense of crisis made him feel the threat of his life, and at that moment its explosive potential made it burst out like a cannonball, and its limbs that ran with all its strength brought dust up the rugged ground like a whirlwind.
This wild lynx is the overlord of this area, even some fierce beasts come and have the strength to fight, but the life of the jungle makes it still maintain its awe of life, and it also lets it know that it has never been the most powerful, the terrifying aura exuded by Ning Meng's body makes its little heart freeze, it knows that it has only one chance, with its familiarity with the surrounding terrain, which is the only opportunity it occupies, it wants to fight for its life.
Although Ning Gang is not a "home battle", speaking of which, for that wild lynx, Ning Meng's strength belongs to the crushing level, just like a sheep seeing a hungry wolf, and can recognize the comparison of the combat strength of the enemy and us at a glance.
Probably caught the playheart, but he had never seen such a big wild lynx, and Ning Meng was not in a hurry to catch this wild lynx, but followed closely and played a game of cat and mouse.
For the wild lynx, it's a battle of life.
The wild lynx has a tricky escape route, constantly changing directions from side to side, making sharp turns from time to time, circling around trees, burrowing into shrubs, climbing caves, and losing its sturdy size.
"Whew......"
Jumping wildly all the way, the wild lynx took the time to let out a wild roar, then suddenly turned to the left, and after bypassing a thick tree, he looked back nervously, only to see Ning Meng also jumping to the big tree next to him.
This made the wild cat's limbs weak, but after many years of dominating life, it did not give up, and it continued to flee with its short body. But Ning's breath followed it like a shadow, but it didn't do it for a long time, which was an act it was all too familiar with, because it had also teased its former prey in this way.
- What to do?
Although the wild cat does not have the complex mind of humans, it also has its own ideas, and it knows that it will not escape the clutches of the devil. Eventually, it thought of a place, a place where the creatures of the entire mountain forest were afraid to approach, and there, perhaps, it could be put together better than being caught by the creature behind it with a terrifying breath.
Ning Meng, who was following behind the wild lynx, found that the wild lynx's route suddenly changed, no longer the previous escape of hiding in Tibet and taking all kinds of shortcuts, but running wildly in one direction, without any disguise at all.
"Huh? What is this for? Looking for your own backer? ”
Ning Meng's mind was full of question marks, and he didn't figure out what the purpose of this wild lynx was, but he thought that even if he dealt with three or five of these large cats, he shouldn't have any trouble, but he became curious and simply continued to follow.
A few minutes passed, and the surrounding vegetation became sparse unconsciously, and the surface of the ground was also black, as if it had been seriously polluted.
When the wild lynx arrived here, the speed of its escape began to slow down, and then it simply used it to look back at Ning Gong who was following at a crack in the ground, and then showed a kind of determination, and suddenly got into it.
"Huh?"
This place was already far away from the camp, but for some reason, Ning Meng smelled some of the smell of the camp, and the smell was exactly the same as the smell coming from the cemetery on the other side of the camp.
"It's strange, why is there an opening here?"
Ning Meng leaned over to the crack and looked down, there was no bottom deep below, it was black, as if it had been burned by a fire, and after the wild lynx went down, there was no trace, and even the smell was gone.
"There's a feeling in there that makes me feel palpitations, what's down there?"
The rift is large enough that you can see that there is a large space underneath the rift, but it takes some time for one person to drill through it. This made Ning Meng's heart itch, and his curiosity made him go down to find out now.
Just as he was struggling, Meng Po walked over from the mountain forest, and she looked at the bare black surface and frowned.
"This ...... Is there a black tomb down here? ”