Chapter 3 Re-enter Yin Mountain

"Qiu Hu......" Yan Zhu squinted and muttered the baby's name, "It's the most suitable name for this child." ”

"Old Yan, now that the sunrise has passed, the temperature is warmer, I will set off for Yin Mountain at this time, Mo can arrive at noon, presumably the tiger demon is afraid of the sun for the yin thing, and it is beneficial for us to go at this time." Zhang Yi picked up the cage on the table and said to Yan Candle.

"Well, what the gentleman said has a point." Yan Candle turned to Yan Jing, "My husband and I will go to Yinshan, and we will return before sunset, you take care of Qiu Hu here, don't make a noise at this time, do you hear?" ”

"Huh? Dad, are you going again? Yan Jing carried the chicken with a worried face.

"Don't worry, I'll go with your father, even if I don't fight, it's easy to return in the daytime."

"Let's go, Old Yan." Zhang Yi was the first to go out.

"Hmm." Yan Zhu followed.

"Dad, be careful!" Yan Jing shouted at the two who were leaving quickly, with a sad face.

When the two were gone, he went back to the house, closed the door, found a wooden basin, and threw the chicken in.

"Alas, chicken feathers are the hardest to pick." Yan Jing picked up the boiling water on the stove and rushed down, and reached out to pluck the hair, "Oops, it's so hot......"

Yin Mountain, a cave in the depths of the dense forest, the sunlight is blocked by dense branches, and the light does not penetrate. The yin wind slowly poured into the hole, and the cave was pitch black, and there were no five fingers.

In the deepest part of the cave, a monster that looked like a giant ape was lying on a pile of bones, and on that thick neck was a head like an ape and a tiger. At this moment, its eyes were closed, several sharp fangs the thickness of wrists were exposed, and it was sleeping soundly with bursts of foul breath exhaled from its nostrils.

Next to its large head were fragments of clothing mixed with minced flesh, and a few bitten bones were scattered across the line, and there seemed to be a clump of hair wrapped around it. If you look closely, it is Du May's head. It's just that its face has long been devoid of facial features, and there is no trace below the nose, but from the few tooth marks that can be seen to be boneless, it can be seen that it was bitten by the tiger demon.

An hour after Yan Zhu and the others left, the village princess knocked on Zhang Yi's door with a man.

"Doctor Zhang, there is a foreigner looking for you, saying that it is your junior brother."

The door opened, and Yan Jing nibbled on the oily half of the chicken leg with a smile on his face.

"Hey, hey, Dr. Zhang went out with my father."

"Do you know when you'll be back?" The man next to Wang Po arched his hand at Yan Jing.

Yan Jing also arched his chicken leg towards him, "It's sunset, come and sit in first." ”

"I'm bothered," the man turned around after speaking, and stuffed a small grain of broken silver into Wang Po's hand, "I'm sorry for you." ”

"Oh, you're polite," Mrs. Wang took it with a wrinkled smile on her face, "Then Mr. rest first, if there is anything to do, just come back to me." Then I won't bother you and go first. ”

After the man bowed his hand to Wang Po, he followed Yan Jing into the house.

"Hehe, sir, please sit" Yan Jing put down the chicken leg and wiped the oil stains on his body and greeted.

As soon as the man sat down, the baby in the bamboo basket suddenly cried, and the man and Yan Jing were startled at the same time.

"Oops, I'm actually awake, that's great." Yan Jing quickly walked to the bamboo basket, picked up the porcelain pot and was about to go to feed.

"Is Brother Tai planning to fall directly?" The man looked at Yan Jing in amazement, who was about to put the spout the size of half a baby's face on the baby's face, "Might as well use a bowl and spoon to feed it." ”

"Oh, hehe, what the gentleman said has a point." Yan Jing scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Oh, by the way, I heard that Mrs. Wang said that you are Dr. Zhang's junior brother, he and my father have gone to Yinshan, and they won't be back until sunset."

"Yin Mountain? But the one on the west side of the village? The man asked, frowning.

"Yes, they're going to find that weird ......" Yan Jing paused and covered his mouth.

"What's the blame?" The man stood up and asked nervously.

"It's... Dad won't let me say, anyway, Mr. is waiting here, it's okay with my dad and they're fine, my dad is very powerful. Yan Jing waved his hand and said disapprecitately.

"And how long have they been there?" The man continued.

"More than an hour." Yan Jing poured the milk from the porcelain pot into the bowl, stirred it twice with a soup spoon, and then licked it tentatively, "I'll feed this little guy first, and then go to my house to steal some of my father's good wine, and they will come back while we eat and drink." ”

However, no one responded to Yan Jing.

"Huh? What about people? Yan Jing turned his head and saw that the man in the room was long gone, so frightened that he hurriedly lay on the ground to look at the bottom of the bed, and saw that the bottom of the bed was also empty, Yan Jing walked to the bamboo basket with a depressed face, tilted his head and poured half a spoonful of milk on the baby's face while thinking.

Yan Candle and the two were rushing to the dense forest of Yin Mountain at this time, Yan Candle put the Pu knife on his shoulder, walked in front, panting slightly. Zhang Yi followed closely behind unhurriedly with the cage on his back, as if he was walking on the snowy mountain road.

"This is where Du Mei was found," Yan Zhu climbed over a slope and stopped looking at the snow-covered clearing in front of him, "It seems that last night's wind and snow have buried the traces." ”

"No, not really." Zhang Yi sniffed, walked to the clearing and scratched the snow on the surface with his foot, revealing a frozen bloodstain.

Zhang Yi raised his head and looked at the surrounding environment: there were dense forests all around, only this small clearing, the wind was not loud at the moment, but only on the densest slope in front of him, it seemed that there was an inexplicable wind blowing the forest from time to time.

"That beast must have walked in that direction last night."

"Hmm." Yan Zhu followed Zhang Yi's gaze and nodded.

Zhang Yi took out two small white clotted pills from the cage, handed one to Yan Candle, and swallowed the other directly into his mouth.

Yan Candle glanced at Zhang Yi, didn't ask much, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"This thing is refined by myself, it can restrain the breath on the human body for a certain period of time, reduce the smell, it is estimated that the tiger demon is in that forest, let's be careful to get closer."

The two of them quickly climbed the slope in front of them and sneaked into the forest, and at this time they could clearly feel that the trees in this forest were much denser, and the wind of the source made people shiver. There were a few branches in the dense forest that were obviously broken, and there were traces of fierce beasts walking.

Following the traces left by the tiger demon, the two quickly walked to the vicinity of a cave. I saw that there was no snow at the entrance of the cave, but the cold air was the heaviest, and some blood stains remained.

Zhang Yi and Yan Candle looked at each other and nodded, Zhang Yi took out a copper blade from the cage, only the length of his elbow, but it made the surrounding cold qi instantly reduce a lot. Yan Zhu dismantled the wrapped Pu knife, revealing a wide blade and a slender hilt, and a cold light flashed from the blade.

Yan Zhu took out the fire and lit it, and the two walked slowly towards the cave by the faint light.

In the deepest part of the cave, the tiger demon who was originally asleep suddenly opened his eyes, emitted a faint green light, opened his mouth to show his fangs, and sniffed ahead, as if he noticed the two people who had just entered the cave. I saw it slowly get up, gently climb down the pile of bones, and its huge body quietly dived into the darkness, moving towards the entrance of the cave, without making a sound.

At this time, halfway up the Yin Mountain, a man was moving quickly towards the mountain along the footprints of Zhang Yi and the others with an anxious face, the speed was like a wild wolf running wildly, and his breathing was extremely stable, not at all like a state of rushing up the mountain with all his might.

As the man moved quickly, the originally clear sky gradually became a little darker, and around the rising sun, dark clouds emerged, as if they were about to envelop and eat it.

"Hopefully, it's still too late." The man looked up at the top of his head, and once again picked up speed and ran towards the depths of the mountain.