Chapter 122 Our Hunt Begins
There was a commotion in the room.
The eight people here were all quite courageous, and did not show much fear or timidity.
Some of them came here just to make achievements, and were eager to try.
An unfamiliar senior brother from the Linfeng Hall stood up. He had a square face and exuded a resolute aura. He said, "Captain Lian, was this done by a tiger demon?"
Lian Bing, a constable and martial artist of the Weiwu Division, stood up and looked around and said, "From the information we have collected so far, the tiger demon in the mountain likes to eat people. Although there are no signs of wild beasts here, it is most likely related to it."
The senior brother said, "In other words, the tiger demon is nearby?"
Lian Bing nodded and shook his head and said, "Not necessarily. This tiger demon comes and goes like the wind, and its whereabouts are uncertain. Maybe it has left and gone somewhere else."
After speaking, he ordered in a deep voice, "Search the surrounding area to see if there are any traces."
"Yes."
Linfeng Hall, including Shen Qing, seven people, dispersed around the house under Lian Bing's order.
Xiao Zhi had seen Shen Qing's methods, and out of trust, he subconsciously moved closer to Shen Qing: "Junior brother, shall we go together?"
"Okay."
Seeing Shen Qing's agreement, Xiao Zhi felt relieved, and leaned forward and lowered his voice and said: "Junior brother, if the tiger monster appears, remember not to rush to the front. Go up if you can, and get some credit. If the situation is not right, run away immediately, life is important."
Shen Qing glanced at Xiao Zhi, who had a greasy head and big ears. For some reason, he felt that he had a "sly" temperament, and couldn't help but look at him twice more.
At this time, he realized that this cook had some wisdom.
That's good.
If he was someone who couldn't tell the difference between the important and the unimportant, he would have a lot of trouble.
Shen Qing smiled and said, "Thank you for your reminder, senior brother."
Xiao Zhi waved his hand and buried his head in looking for clues around Shen Qing.
But after searching for a long time, he didn't find a single tiger hair.
"Junior brother, do you think this counts as a clue?" Xiao Zhi said, pointing to a certain place while pushing aside the bushes.
Shen Qing went over after hearing what he said, and saw a small open space behind the parted grass.
There was a piece of shit on the open space.
Human shit.
It hadn't started to decompose yet.
Shen Qing was speechless, and he turned his head and said, "If this was a pile of tiger shit, it would be a clue. Unfortunately, it was human shit, so it doesn't mean anything."
"That's right..."
Just then, someone shouted not far away, "Come here quickly, there are people here."
Shen Qing and Xiao Zhi looked at each other and said, "Let's go and have a look."
The two walked over after hearing the news.
When Shen Qing and Xiao Zhi arrived, the grass was already crowded.
The people outside said that they found a Weiwusi officer in the grass, and he was not dead yet, and his chest was still hanging on.
Everyone carried the officer out, made room, and put him on the ground.
Lian Bing from the Weiwusi quickly took out a small blue pill and fed it to him with water.
After a while, the rescued Weiwusi officer had a ruddy complexion and started to cough violently. He slowly opened his eyes and regained some spirit.
When he saw Lian Bing, he grabbed his collar and said excitedly: "Quick, quick, there are still people alive, go and save them, and we have found the trace of the demon tiger..."
The rescued officer said a lot in one breath.
Lian Bing's face changed drastically, and he asked: "Alin, what's going on?"
"There is no time, save people first, and I will tell you slowly after saving people..." The rescued officer let out a breath, sat up straight and said hurriedly: "You carry me, I will show you the way!"
Lian Bing frowned and raised his head, pointing to the crowd and said: "Come and carry me."
"Me?" Shen Qing was slightly stunned, and was about to open his mouth to ask, but Lian Bing did not mean to explain more.
He shouted to the others: "Get ready, go, save people first, the tiger demon may be there with them."
Hua La La!
Everyone was very alert and ready to go.
Lian Bing saw that Shen Qing had not come yet, so he glared at Shen Qing and said, "Come over quickly."
Shen Qing saw that he could not escape, and his face was somewhat helpless.
So he reluctantly walked to the rescued officer, squatted down, and motioned him to lie on top.
The rescued officer apologized, "Sorry for the trouble."
Shen Qing looked him up and down in surprise, and said nothing more.
The rescued officer lay on Shen Qing's back, and Shen Qing could hardly feel much weight and stood up easily.
"Let's go!"
After the rescued officer pointed in a direction, Lian Bing hurriedly led people to run.
Soon, everyone rushed into the dense forest under the guidance of the rescued officer.
In the forest, Lian Bing and others really found some blood and internal organs, and their faces became more solemn.
Then they circled in several directions in succession, and everyone went deeper and deeper.
"Little brother, why are you getting further and further behind?" The rescued officer asked in surprise, "How can I show the way if this goes on?"
"I only practice the finger technique, and my leg technique is not good, so I can't compare with other brothers." Shen Qing said calmly, "If you want directions, just shout."
"Okay." The rescued officer didn't say anything else and asked, "What's your name, little brother?"
"Shen Qing!"
"Oh, you don't look very old."
"I'm only sixteen."
"You're quite young."
Lian Bing, who was walking in the front, found that he had not reached the destination yet, and his patience was almost exhausted: "How far is it?"
"It's near here, we have arrived!" The rescued officer shouted, and the sound spread far away.
"Huh?" The rescued officer just finished shouting, and saw that Shen Qing had stopped, and said depressedly: "Why don't you walk?"
Shen Qing said: "You are too heavy, my feet are sore, and I can't walk anymore."
The rescued officer was a little speechless.
But seeing that it has come to this, he didn't care.
At this time, the rescued officer's face was like a burning candle, slowly melting, and changing into another unfamiliar face.
He smiled grimly, and one hand was about to reach towards Shen Qing's back.
However, as soon as he raised his hand, Shen Qing had already grabbed his arm.
"What do you want to do?"
The rescued officer was stunned, and it was obvious that Shen Qing was a little beyond his expectations.
He raised his head and shouted: "Brothers, our hunting has begun!"
"Hunting?"
The people in the front had not yet reacted, only to see shadows emerge from the dark depths of the woods, densely packed, no less than twenty, surrounding Lian Bing and others.
Lian Bing saw the many shadows suddenly appearing, and his scalp numbed: "Ghosts???"
"Kill!"
As if they had received an order, all the ghosts rushed forward.
Lian Bing hurriedly shouted: "Don't be afraid! They can switch between real and fake. Once you are afraid of ghosts, you can't catch their real bodies and you will die!!!"
Unfortunately, he was still a step slower, and some people were frightened by this sudden scene and turned pale.
A ghost went straight into his body and broke out of his stomach.
Miserable screams continued, and many martial artists were hit and were no match at all.
The rescued officer sighed and said, "You are quite clever and didn't fall into the trap, but Lord Shanjun likes tender skin like you, what a pity! Die!"
After saying that, he clawed down.
Shen Qing watched the sharp fingers pierce his body.
The distance was getting closer and closer.
He couldn't help but take a breath.
The blackened nails looked eerie.
If he was hurt, he didn't know what the consequences would be.
In addition, it was the first time he faced the ghost, so his pupils dilated instantly and the muscles on his face twisted.
At this moment, many martial arts such as the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, the Lingfeng Finger, and the Hegemony Blood Art were pushed to the extreme.
Shen Qing's whole body crackled, the veins on his arms bulged, and the muscles swelled out.
He put his fingers together, turned around suddenly, and pointed a finger at the officer.
Bang!
The scorching breath and explosive power burst out together.
The ghost didn't understand what was going on, and the smile on his face froze and disappeared in an instant.
Thanks to Pingfan Shuhuangke, Zhang Yuda Tianzun, and hunanlp for their rewards.