Night, silently coming.

With the "help" of the man in yellow, Gan Linger wasted all her strength, and finally rushed back to the place where they were sleeping.

Instead of barren grass and difficult mountain roads, there is a clear pool of water. The crystal clear spring water continues to emerge from the depths of the pool, and the sound of the spring water is very pleasant.

Downstream of the waterhole is a meandering stream. It bends downwards and will eventually flow into the Qingling Lake below.

Gan Ling'er wanted to sit next to the pool at the moment, and then slapped the water with her feet. Unfortunately, a thumb-thick chain was firmly locked between her legs.

She turned her head and saw a big man in yellow busy in front of an iron pot.

Gan Linger hurriedly retracted her gaze, and she took out the "little grass" that had been beaten from the belt around her waist. Then he turned his heart sideways and walked towards the iron pot of the man in yellow.

"Wow! it's so fragrant......" Gan Linger shouted with an exaggerated expression.

The man in yellow squinted at her.

"Go, go, go to the side! If you dare to make trouble, be careful that Lao Tzu beats you!"

Gan Ling'er pursed her lips and hurriedly flashed to the side.

She sat on a smooth bluestone, her feet bobbing up and down. The shackles between the legs also make a "whoosh" sound from time to time.

The man who enjoyed the same treatment as Gan Ling'er was named Zhong Kun! This person was a disciple of the Dongling Divine Doctor when he was young, and later entered Meihuazhuang by chance and became the only Langzhong there. Qiu Ningxue's trek through mountains and rivers this time is also for him.

Zhong Kun is a man with excellent medical skills and a decent person. But he also has one shortcoming, that is, he is cautious and timid. At this time, seeing that Gan Ling'er was idle and had nothing to do with the iron pot, there was no need to ask, Zhong Kun also knew what she was thinking about.

The grass he pulled out from under the tree during the day was called: Duran grass!

Commonly known as: "Rotten belly grass!"

Although this grass can not harm people's lives, it only needs a short half an inch to make people run and diarrhea. And what he got during the day was a whole tree, if it went down to the meal, it would not be a problem to put down the twenty or so yellow-clothed men in front of him.

Therefore, when Gan Ling'er walked towards the iron pot just now, Zhong Kun also pinched a cold sweat for her.

However, the results were really unsatisfactory. The man in yellow didn't even let Gan Ling'er get close to the iron pot, let alone take the opportunity to poison him.

"Hey!" Zhong Kun called in a low voice.

Gan Ling'er frowned and turned to look at him.

Zhong Kun waved his hand at Gan Ling'er again and again, signaling her not to be in a hurry.

Gan Linger's response was also simple and clear, and she directly threw it over with a big white eye.

Late at night.

When the moon is in the sky, the moonlight is bright.

Wisps of white moonlight, through the cracks in those branches, sprinkled on the entire Dongling Mountain.

The sparkling spring water gushing out of the pond and the ripples that constantly ripple are all shining with layers of crystal light.

Gan Linger leaned against a stone, she looked at the water in front of her expressionlessly, and not far from her side, a big man in yellow was drinking wine, gnawing on meat, and his eyes glanced at her from time to time.

Zhong Kun was lying on Gan Ling'er's side, and at the moment he was snoring like thunder with his mouth wide open.

"Bang!"

"Ouch!" Zhong Kun covered his forehead with his hand and sat up directly from the ground.

"What are you doing?"

"When is it time for you to sleep?"

Zhong Kun glanced at the dark surroundings and said blankly, "Then when did you say it was?"

"It's time to burn your eyebrows!"

Zhong Kun shifted his body and sat down again.

"I know what you mean, I'm in a hurry, but there's no chance to do it right now!"

"So what are we going to do and wait?"

"Do you want me to crack their mouths one by one, and shove this duran grass into their stomachs?"

Gan Ling'er rolled her eyes and said, "It's okay if you can really stuff it into their stomachs." ”

Zhong Kun shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"These people are not good people, and you and I don't know any martial arts, so we have to be careful to be safe. ”

"Still careful?"

Gan Ling'er turned to face Zhong Kun, and said, "You have been taking them around this mountain forest for two days, if they can't find grandpa tomorrow, your good days will come to an end." When the time comes, I'll see how careful you are!"

Hearing this, Zhong Kun's face changed significantly. He knew that the little girl in front of him was quirky and had a lot of ghost ideas, so he asked, "What...... What do you mean?"

Gan Linger knocked her head and meditated for a long time.

"I can't think of a specific method, anyway, from now on we have to keep our eyes open and start as soon as we have the chance. ”

Zhong Kun smiled bitterly, and after doing it for a long time, this ghost girl didn't come up with any good ideas.

The night grew thicker and thicker, and even the moon, which had been hanging in mid-air, quietly hid in a dark cloud.

The woods were terriblely dark, except for the "ding-dong" of the spring water and the "crackling" of a pile of firewood. The yellow-clothed man in charge of guarding also seemed to be very sleepy, and the wine bag in his hand was weakly lifted. Occasionally, he would open his eyes and glance in the direction of Gan Ling'er.

As for Gan Ling'er, who just said that she should be vigilant at all times, she was already lying on Zhong Kun's lap at this moment, snoring like thunder.

Just when everyone took advantage of the darkness of the night, listened to the spring water, and slept soundly. Suddenly, a heart-rending shout echoed through the forest.

Immediately afterward, the edge of the clear spring pool suddenly fell into chaos. Footsteps rang out, and the men in yellow all drew their weapons to take precautions. Looking at the weapons in their hands, they are about three feet long, with a round steel disc on the top, and the edges are sharpened to a shining light.

Before Gan Ling'er's eyes were fully opened, she was directly taken away by two big men.

"Ah......h

"It's our people!" cried out a big man.

"Quick, go up and help!"

Out of curiosity, Gan Linger couldn't help but take two more steps forward. I saw four figures gradually appear in the darkness, they staggered, covered in blood. Every time they moved, there was a scream from among the four.

The black shadow gradually approached, and it turned out that the four big men in yellow were still carrying a person in their hands. The man screamed heartbreakingly, as if he was seriously injured.

The four men in yellow placed him on a bluestone slab, and then violently tore the cotton pants on his legs. Gan Ling'er approached and only glanced at it, and she got goosebumps all over her body.

Because the man's two legs were pierced by three sharp steel needles. This steel needle is wide in front and narrow in the back, and it is stunned to open the skin of the man's legs and stomach.