After thinking about it for a while, Sister Jin stayed on the tree and stopped moving.
"Sister Jin, where are we?" The thin dog on the side was a little anxious and asked quickly.
"What about us?" Sister Jin asked.
"Aren't you going to come and take a look? You can't stay here, right?" said the thin dog.
"If you want to watch the excitement, isn't this a perfect location?" Sister Jin smiled.
The thin dog was speechless. In the final analysis, he and Sister Jin just walked away from each other tacitly without saying a word. Now that Sister Jin said she came to watch the fun, he had nothing to say. Fortunately, Shougou himself didn't have much expectations, so he quickly accepted the fact that he couldn't intervene, immediately got into the role, and watched the fun with peace of mind.
"Here we come." Following Sister Jin's gentle words, the clanging sound of the magic weapons began to sound in the woods. There is rarely a peaceful time in the Treasure Forest, but at this moment there is no abnormal sound, only the sound of jingles getting closer and closer.
Soon, a group of five people appeared in the sight of Sister Jin and Shougou. Four of them looked really young, like teenagers. But the one who was walking in the front and holding a string of magic weapons the most was not a child at all. Sister Jin found that she couldn't remember what happened to the last guy who looked like this and appeared in Baozhilin.
The thin dog next to him sniffed at this moment.
"Where does the bloody smell come from?" he muttered.
"From the divine weapon?" Sister Jin said. Some of the magic weapons are functional props, but most of them are murder weapons. It is normal for the magic weapons to drink blood, and some blood energy is also normal. The reason why the thin dog is called thin dog is, firstly, because he is thin, and secondly, because of his bright nose. Compared with dogs, they are very humble. Cultivators with this ability are hundreds of times stronger than dogs, and thin dogs are the best among them.
After listening to Sister Jin's prompt, Shougou used his "smell of fragrance and dark knowledge" energy sensing ability to detect the two large strings of magic weapons in Fang Yizhu's hands, and quickly shook his head.
"No," he said.
He had to concentrate on the bloody smell on the two strings of magic weapons to feel it. But the smell of blood he had smelled before was much richer and fresher than this, and he could sense it with his instinct.
Thinking about it, Skinny Gou probed his "dark sense of scent" elsewhere, and immediately he found the source.
"It's that child." Skinny Dog pointed with a look of surprise on his face.
Lu Ping's clothes had been changed, but he never had time to clean them thoroughly. He entered Xuanjun City from Nanjiangkou, fought all the way to the Protectorate, slaughtered half a street, and then attacked Nha Trang of the Assassin League and killed an entire yard. The blood on his body was for someone with a keen sense of smell like Skinny Dog. It can be said to be piled up like a mountain.
And Shougou knows that this is just a residue. So what kind of mountains of corpses and seas of blood did this young man come from to be able to retain such a heavy amount of blood in his body? The skinny dog couldn’t even think about it. His usual instinct had told him to stay away from this young man.
Just as he was thinking this, the young man suddenly raised his head and met his eyes.
The thin dog was in a panic, but he was in the tree, with no way to escape or hide, so he could only call out in a pleading tone: "Sister Jin..."
"Huh?" Sister Jin responded.
"He saw us." Shougou tied Sister Jin to himself.
"Then smile at him." Sister Jin said, and she actually showed a beautiful smile.
The thin dog was at a loss, but he could only follow Sister Jin's instructions. Unfortunately, what he showed was a smile that was uglier than crying.
But the young man really didn't care and lowered his head, but the other four people raised their heads one after another.
"What are those two people doing?"
The thin dog listened clearly in the tree, and the group discussed that he and Sister Jin were here. There was no cover-up, no sound transmission, just looking at them and talking directly.
"I don't know." The boy who scared the thin dog shook his head and said.
"Aren't you here to steal the magic weapon too?" Another young man said, startling the thin dog. Sister Jin was shocked at this moment.
Come to grab the magic weapon too?
What does this "also" mean?
Someone has already attacked them? But the five of them still looked nonchalant and were still showing off like this, so the person who took action had been easily dealt with by them? How many of these people have such strength?
Sister Jin kept smiling, but countless thoughts went through her mind in an instant. Thinking again of the blood Qi that Shou Gou mentioned before, his eyes couldn't help but stop at Lu Ping.
Among the five people, the only one she couldn't understand was this young man. The power of courage he exudes does not seem to be strong, but if it is there or not, it seems to be disguised. But if it is disguised, wouldn't it be better to hide it completely?
Therefore, this person may be wearing some kind of magic weapon, which affects the state of his soul power. Sister Jin thought so at first. But now, she became more and more cautious. When her perception probed towards Lu Ping again, she found that the young man glanced at her and immediately withdrew his perception.
She continued to smile, a little apologetic in her smile.
Lu Ping didn't care. Because his realm couldn't be seen through, it always caused other cultivators to make further efforts. He was used to this kind of thing. As for whether these two people were here to grab the magic weapon, Lu Ping didn't bother to figure it out since the other party hadn't made a move yet, because it wasn't a very important matter.
"Let's go." He said, stopping the other four people who were watching the two people on the tree, and continued to move forward.
The thin dog took a deep breath. For some reason, he felt like he had escaped from death. He looked at Sister Jin and found that her expression was a little complicated. Did he also find something?
"Sister Jin." He called softly.
"Huh?" Sister Jin looked at him.
"These people..."
"The young man you are talking about cannot see through." Sister Jin said.
"I think he's a bit scary." Skinny Dog said. Although he is weak in ability and timid, after all, he has always been in the forest of treasures. Being timid is a relative term. In fact, he has seen many more ferocious and cruel scenes than the average person. It is not easy to make a thin dog feel scary.
"What exactly did you smell?" Sister Jin asked.
"It's just the smell of blood. He has an amazing smell of blood." Skinny Dog said.
"Is he injured?" Sister Jin asked.
"That's different." Skinny Dog shook his head.
"So what you're saying is that he got the blood from murder?" Sister Jin said.
"Kill someone, or hurt someone." Skinny Dog said.
A bloody guy who just hurts people? Shougou himself didn't believe what he said, but he still said it, as if he was praying.
"Then the smell of blood on his body is fresh?" Sister Jin suddenly asked, and her senses once again probed in the direction from which Lu Ping and his party came.
There were four waves of people heading that way. Sister Jin's perception cannot cover everything, and she keeps an eye on four waves at a time. So there is still some searching and alternation.
During this process, four waves of people disappeared one after another.
Sister Jin thought they were ambushing and hiding, but now that she thought about it, there might be something wrong.
They went there just to strike first. Even if they wanted to wait and see a little longer, it would be too long to let this team of fat sheep go to this point, right? Have they forgotten that there are more people here waiting to ambush this team of fat sheep?
Could it be that... everyone was killed?
When she thought of it, Sister Jin no longer cared about waiting for Skinny Gou's answer.
"I'll go over there and have a look." She said as she descended from the tree.
"Sister Jin, wait for me!" Shougou quickly followed up desperately, his intuition telling him that this might be the safest choice.
