Chapter 278: The Smell of Rotten Goose Returning to the Mountain

Lishu frowned slightly, "I need to go back to Chuyu City to find someone who is trustworthy and understands the Fanbang language." ”

Because Chu Yucheng often trades with Fanbang, there are people who go out of their way to learn their language, but there are still a few people who can do it, but they still have to be trustworthy, and it is a little difficult to find it.

Ji Yuntong raised his eyebrows.

As night fell, the outside of the governor's mansion was silently surrounded, and the people of the Crossing God Alliance hid in the shadows, ready to follow orders.

Ji Yuntong followed behind Lishu and sneaked towards the place where the leader of Fanbang in his mouth was.

The two of them were lying on the roof, the rubble secretly opened a gap, and there were three Fanbang people in the house, and a person from the Daji Dynasty, chattering and talking.

When Ji Yuntong heard it, isn't this English?

The three Fanbangs were having a heated discussion about a matter, and two of them disagreed, and the one who hadn't spoken much seemed to be the one who was really in charge.

The more Ji Yuntong listened, the more chills felt in his heart. While those people were still repeating their previous views and arguing over and over again, Ji Yuntong waved his hand at Lishu, and the two left quietly.

After returning to the courtyard, Li Shu looked at Ji Yuantong's ugly face, and speculated: "Alliance leader, do you know Fanbang?" ”

Ji Yuntong nodded, but he didn't speak immediately, he was still thinking about things in his head.

After a while, she said: "Tomorrow I will set off for a trip to Yangui Mountain, send people to keep an eye on those Fanbang people, keep an eye on them, and report back in detail no matter what they have done." ”

On the second day, Ji Yuntong went to find Wang Dashan.

He is a hunter, hunting in several nearby mountains and forests all the year round, and is very familiar with the terrain, so Ji Yuntong asked him to guide the way.

Yangui Mountain is relatively primitive, and there are many fierce beasts in the depths of the mountain forest, and the surrounding residents would not dare to come at will if they were not as brave and experienced as Wang Dashan.

And there were rumors of haunting in the neighborhood a while ago, and there were even fewer people here.

Where there are few people, this mountain road is not easy to walk, Qiaosheng helped Ji Yuantong, "Miss, are you tired after walking for so long, do you want to rest first." ”

Ji Yuntong stopped, "Qiaosheng, have you smelled anything strange?" ”

Qiao Sheng sniffed, "No, Miss, it's just a very normal smell of grass and trees in this mountain forest." ”

But Ji Tong always felt that there was a strange smell that couldn't be said, saying that it stinks and it smells, and that it smells fragrant... What does fermentation taste like? Wrong! It's the smell of rot.

Ji Yuntong frowned, it was the rotten smell covered by some spices.

But the forest is so big that it's easy to get lost when you come in, and it's hard to tell which direction the smell came from.

After thinking about it, Ji Yuntong asked Wang Dashan, "Brother Dashan, how far is the place where you hunted last time?" ”

Wang Dashan scratched his head, "It's not far, it's only two kilometers away." ”

Ji Yuantong: "Then go over and have a look, Qiaosheng, can you still hold on." ”

Qiao Sheng was afraid that Emperor Ji would be tired, "I'm fine." ”

Unexpectedly, the closer he got to the place where Wang Dashan hunted the prey last time, the stronger the smell became, Ji Yuntong turned around, "Let's not go forward, go this way." ”

Walking and walking, but suddenly came to a dead end.

Ji Xuantong ordered the people of the Crossing God Alliance who followed behind to scatter to find the way and observe the growth of the grass and trees in the vicinity.