Chapter 359: Trackhound Dog
When Niu Hao was helping out in the room of Futian Dojo, one of the things he liked to do was to chop vegetables.
Half-human tall winter melon, resting on the board. The knife fell, and the big winter melon with green skin and white flesh was cut in half.
That's called a soothing.
Chopping melons and vegetables is a very pleasant thing.
It is also a refreshing thing to transform into a stone man, waving two big fists, and beating those thugs who pretend to be white merchant mountain ghosts into the sky.
Those guys have weapons in their hands. Half-length hunting knives, sharp steel knives, bows and arrows, and clubs.
It's just that those pointed ones with blades and thorns have no effect on Niu Hao at this time.
Niu Hao would even deliberately slow down, waiting for those guys to raise their steel knives and slash head-on. Waiting for the sharp steel knife to slash into his hard body, bursting out one spark after another, and then slamming his fist and hitting the guy in front of him into the sky.
Niu Hao likes to listen to the screams of those guys. "Ahh
If any guy doesn't call seriously and doesn't work hard, it doesn't feel enjoyable to listen to. Niu Hao will also take a big step to catch up and make up for it.
The huge soles of the feet fell in the air, far more powerful than the fists that were waved in the air. Wherever you step on it, there will be a clicking sound, and the bones and tendons of those guys will be broken.
Wouldn't it be too cruel to do this, and would it go against God's virtue of good life?
Yes, I don't know.
Niu Hao is now a stone man.
An elm head would be stupid to death. Not to mention Niu Hao's current stone head.
Home-like brainless.
More than two dozen people are not the opponents of Niu Hao and the big guys at all. After a while, he was knocked to the ground and couldn't get up.
Although people couldn't get up, those guys still showed a fierce face, and they couldn't show the slightest flinch.
Niu Hao held the hunting knife, and the sharp tip of the knife pressed against a guy's jaw.
The guy didn't seem to see it, grabbed Niu Hao with both hands, struggled to get up, and let out a threatening roar deep in his throat.
But his eyes were glazed.
Just like Niu Hao had seen before, he was taken away from his mind.
These guys are not the mountain ghosts of Baishangling.
Niu Hao thought back to the battles he had encountered before.
Of the groups of people encountered in Qingyang City, none of them were mountain ghosts from Baishangling.
That is to say......
Niu Hao looked at the guy in front of him, a little stunned.
Having just changed back from the rock giant, Niu Hao's dead brain is not alive yet, and his head is white.
That is to say, the mountain ghosts of Baishangling did not attack Qingyang City.
The people who killed people and set fires in Qingyang City have always been these thugs?
Since they are thugs, of course they will do all kinds of evil.
But Niu Hao couldn't believe it anyway, the people who went on a killing spree in Qingyang City and turned a lively and prosperous city into such a deserted and ghost-like town are actually just some thugs.
This, how is it possible!
The big man grabbed the guy in front of Niu Hao, dragged him out from Niu Hao, and twisted his neck with both hands.
Seeing that it was getting late, Hulu asked Niu Hao:
"Isn't it time for us to go back, King? ”
Niu Hao looked at the streets on both sides and said:
"Keep looking. ”
Niu Hao desperately wanted to know if there were any white merchant mountain ghosts in Qingyang City.
Who are the people who kill people and set fires in Qingyang City?
"Do you want to continue?"
The gourd stopped in front of Niu Hao and complained:
"It's been a busy day, don't you stop. My stomach growled with hunger. ”
Niu Hao glanced at the gourd and said:
"You're a dead ghost, you don't even have a stomach, where do you come from?"
The gourd raised the gourd, stared at Niu Hao, and then laughed.
"That's right. I'm a dead ghost, how can I grumble with hunger without a stomach? ”
As he spoke, he turned and walked off into the distance. He was still muttering to himself:
"What a king, he is not sympathetic to his subordinates at all. I'm going to rebel and find a new master who cherishes me!"
The big guys touched the bodies of the corpses on the ground one by one, and soon turned out several pieces of dry food, as well as jerky.
The food was turned out, and the big man let out a smug laugh.
Of the several groups of people Niu Hao encountered, none of them were mountain ghosts from Baishangling.
After a few battles, the bodies left in the streets were gone.
It was the street where he led more than 30 refugees, and the blood stains on the ground had not completely dried up, but the bodies were gone.
Niu Hao stood in front of a pool of blood, looking back and forth.
Qingyang City is about to become an empty city. Those who are left behind are all living precarious lives. If you can't save your life, who cares if there are a few more corpses parked on the street.
It's not people who drag away the corpses, it's stray dogs looking for food on the street?
In that battle, Niu Hao and the big man killed seven people.
How big is that a pack of wild dogs can eat up seven human corpses at once?
Niu Hao squatted down, approached the dimly lit road, and inspected.
Hulu returned to Niu Hao's side and asked in a low voice:
"King, did you lose your money?"
Niu Hao looked at the dimly lit road and saw a drag mark.
The body was heavy, and there was still blood from the wounds. Dragging the corpse will definitely leave traces of drag on the ground.
Niu Hao looked out along the trail of dragging.
The dim light obscured the vision, and when I couldn't see far, the surroundings became blurred.
Niu Hao looked left and right and saw the gourd.
Niu Hao immediately thought of a way.
Last time, Qingning of Tianjing Pavilion escaped, and Zhengwen gave the gourd a skill to follow the trail like a hunting dog.
Niu Hao didn't know how Zhengwen did it.
Turn a gourd into a dog, or turn a dog into a gourd.
But since then, the gourd has this ability.
Last time, the big man chased Niu Hao and them along the road with a gourd, and chased them all the way to the foot of Zhiyang Mountain, relying on the gourd's ability.
Niu Hao waved his hand to the gourd, and the gourd leaned in front of Niu Hao excitedly and asked:
"My lord, what do you command?"
Niu Hao grabbed the gourd, approached the blood stains on the ground, and said:
"We're going to chase down this trail of blood and see where the bodies are being dragged to. ”
The gourd is reluctant, allowing himself to follow like a hound.
The gourd did that for Zhengwen, because every once in a while, the gourd could get into Zhengwen's arms and learn to be petted like a hunting dog.
Facing Niu Hao, Hulu was not interested in doing that.
Even if he had the courage to do that, maybe Niu Hao would be able to kick the gourd into the sky like a ball.
But the gourd didn't count.
Not to mention Niu Hao.
The big man let the gourd lead the way, and chased Niu Hao along the road, but the gourd couldn't resist it. A stomach is reluctant, but it can only lead the way in front.
The gourd smelled the blood on the ground, followed the sound of the dog barking, and chased it down in the direction where the blood had disappeared.