The old man was very thin, even thinner than the lynx with fat shoulders, but if you look closely, you can see that the muscles of his body have atrophied and are still as strong as iron bars, and you can imagine how majestic it would have been in the prime of life. The old man's eyes were shining in the moonlight, and there was an indescribable feeling.

He put the knife back into its sheath at his waist, looked at me again, shifted the lynx to his other shoulder, and told me to go with him in the local dialect.

The grass was still moving, but the old man turned a blind eye to it, and carried the lynx on his back. Soon, the movement around them faded away, and their mournful cries could be heard from the depths of the forest. Lynx are all improvised hunting groups, this one is probably the strongest of them, responsible for the final culling, as soon as it dies the hunting group will disintegrate, the lynx is very cautious, and will never take a second risk.

The old man shouted and walked in the direction of the ancient tomb, the flashlight flickered, but it was always fixed on the mountain, obviously Agui this guy was not kind, and he didn't come down to save me.

There was only one flashlight coming towards us, and we went to meet it, and saw the rare eagerness of the stuffy oil bottle, and seemed relieved to see that I was okay, and then he saw the old man.

The hands of the stuffy oil bottle were also full of blood, and Gui's hunting knife was held with his backhand, and the two of them glanced at each other. When the stuffy oil bottle saw the old man's tattoo, he was stunned for a moment, but the old man didn't seem to pay attention to him, and walked straight past him.

I said in my heart that I, such a cool old man, with the demeanor of a stuffy oil bottle, is this guy a bottle father?

The stuffy oil bottle wanted to ask, but I stopped him, saying that this old man was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and obviously the language was not understood, so it was useless to ask him, so I would go back first.

Passing by the place where I fell, I saw the corpse of a lynx on the ground, with its neck twisted off, apparently the work of a stuffy oil bottle. The old man motioned for us to lift up, and the stuffy oil bottle passed the body over our shoulders and climbed the hill together, and the people in front of us immediately ran over and looked surprised when they saw the old man.

The old man chirped with them in the local dialect, and I couldn't understand it at all, so I secretly asked Yun Cai who this old man was.

Yun Cai said: "Who else can it be, he is the Panma Daddy you are looking for." ”

"He's a coiled horse?" I couldn't help but be surprised, but I had thought about it before. It is said that Daddy Coiled Horse is the most powerful hunter, and who else can kill such a big lynx with his bare hands at such an old age. You must know that a single lynx can hunt a lone Tibetan wolf, and cats are predators that have evolved to the apex, and it is impossible to do so without being extremely familiar with them.

Just now, Daddy Coiled Horse must have been attacked by the lynx, and he has been circling with the lynx here, and then hibernation and waiting for the opportunity. Damn, I think the last kill is not necessarily so crisp even if it is a stuffy oil bottle, even if it is a little late, one will definitely die between me and my father.

Ah Gui looked at my injuries and introduced us to both sides, and Daddy didn't seem interested in us, so he just said hello and began to wipe the filth on his body.

Wiping off the blood, I found that his tattoo was very horrific in the bloodstain, and the shape was indeed almost the same as that of the stuffy oil bottle, and the old man had a new wound on the back of his backbone, which was a little scary, probably caused by a lynx sneak attack.

A few people muttered about their journey into the mountain. I half-guessed and half-pondered, plus the translation of the clouds, I understood the approximate, the previous one is almost the same as I guessed, it is indeed because of his son's affairs that he entered the mountain, I don't want to meet such a thing as a lynx. Fortunately, my father has a habit of going into the mountains, that is, he puts a branch on his back, which can be used as a crutch, and secondly, when he is on flat ground, he can prevent the back door from being attacked. These are all rules left over from the ancient times when wild beasts were rampant, and they didn't come in handy for a lifetime, but this time it saved my life, and my clothes were torn off, but the back of my neck was not bitten off, which was really dangerous.

The lynx has not appeared for many years, and it suddenly appeared here, probably because of the heavy rain a few days ago, and the strange changes in the deep mountains were forced to come out, and there were many rats in crowded places, so they were attracted to the edge of the village by food.

Dad's expression was very excited, it seemed that he had regained the feeling he had when he was at the peak, and I thought that it was not appropriate to ask more questions now, and Agui shouted back, saying that the people in the village should die in a hurry, and that my father's and my wounds were a little deep, and they must be dealt with as soon as possible.

A few people burned the bodies of the two lynxes, and the sky was white, so we stepped on the fire and set off immediately.

The fur of the lynx is invaluable, and it is a pity that it is burned like this, but Agui said that no one else can know that there is a lynx here, otherwise, within a week, poachers will flock to it, and these people are insatiable Even if they can't beat the lynx, they will definitely have to fight something else, and there will definitely be nothing left here.

There was nothing to say all the way, and when I returned to the village, it was dawn, and several village officials did not sleep all night, and they were about to enter the mountain with a few people, and met us at the mountain pass.

We had breakfast in the village office, pancakes and egg porridge, I was so hungry that I ate two big bowls, the village was like a festival, and people kept asking questions.

I was almost bitten in half on the shoulder, disinfected, given tetanus shots, and applied herbs. Daddy Panma's back was stitched with more than a dozen stitches, and the barefoot doctor really could do it, just like sewing a futon at home, three times five divided by two, and the father was silent during the period, just listening to the village cadres who kept chattering.

Let's not mention these trivial things, after dealing with them, we want to go back to rest first, and then visit my dad when we have recovered our strength. Unexpectedly, when the old man was leaving, he made a gesture and told us to go home with him.

I looked at each other with the stuffy oil bottle, and said that this old man was really weird-tempered, and the two of them stood up and hurriedly followed, and after walking out of two steps, the old man shook his head again, and suddenly pointed to the stuffy oil bottle and said something.

We didn't understand, we couldn't help but look at Agui who came with us, Agui also showed a strange look, and said a few words to Panma's father, Panma answered him in a very resolute tone, and after finishing speaking, he went straight away.

I didn't know what was going on, I looked at Agui blankly, Agui was a little embarrassed, I asked him what his father said? Agui said to me: "He said, if you want to know something, you can come alone, and this one can't go." ”

I frowned, my heart said what this means, looked at the stuffy oil bottle, and Agui said again: "He still said ......"

"Say what?"

"Say that the two of you are together, sooner or later one will be killed by the other."