The thin dog jumped down from the tree, followed Sister Jin, and found that Sister Jin was going in the opposite direction to the fat sheep. He glanced back subconsciously and found that the lusty young man was also looking back at them. He turned back in panic and focused on chasing Sister Jin.
Sister Jin obviously had no intention of waiting for the thin dog. She walked very quickly and disappeared in the forest in the blink of an eye. As the thin dog chased in the direction, he thought that Sister Jin usually had reservations, but he had never seen this speed from her before.
After chasing for several hundred meters, Sister Jin's figure was still not visible, but the smell of blood gradually penetrated her nostrils again.
The thin dog sniffed, which was a necessary action for him to use the "smell of scent", and then the information presented by the bloody smell began to gradually and clearly appear in his mind.
Compared with the bloody smell from the young man, what he smelled now was clearer. This is not a residue, this is blood flowing.
Is this what Sister Jin is looking for? What did she realize?
Skinny Gou didn't know, but thinking that Sister Jin was nearby, he still had the courage to go in the direction of the bloody smell.
Soon, under the trees in the forest, he saw a group of people. Not long ago, they were squatting on the trees, and they had shown extremely unfriendly eyes towards the arrival of him and Sister Jin.
They were more impatient and did not hide their emotions, so when they found that they could not ambush there, they chose to strike first, and then they died here.
Five people, five corpses. The wounds were so thin that the dogs couldn't see them. They were probably internal injuries caused by the force of soul invading the body. Therefore, the blood flowing out of their bodies is actually not much, and the bloody smell perceived by the thin dog's "dark consciousness" is not theirs.
Still ahead.
The thin dog glanced forward, hesitating slightly.
He was thinking about whether to pick up the corpse or not. However, according to the habits of Baozhilin people, except for the weapons necessary for committing crimes, they will never carry extra valuables with them. They kill here just for money, and they cannot leave their valuable treasures to others even if they die. This is their principle. To the extreme, they are even reluctant to use the murder weapon. After all, it is often the most valuable magic weapon.
Right now these five
The thin dog glanced, but his hands were empty.
What are you thinking about? Shougou suddenly hit his head. This is Baozhilin. People who died in Baozhilin are neatly dressed. Those who search for corpses are already more particular. I actually expect to pick up corpses. It seems that both sides are hurt.
Realizing this, Skinny Dog stopped worrying and moved forward.
The smell of blood became heavier and heavier, and finally, he saw a large area of bright red in the green woods.
This is the color and taste of blood, but what about people?
There was so much blood, why didn't the person see the thin dog? I walked a little further, and then I realized that the person was there, but it was just a human, and I couldn't tell that it was a human anymore.
"What a heavy technique." Skinny Dog muttered. Compared to the small backyard of Nha Trang, the fish market of the League of Assassins, the four people killed in the woods were not very scary, and the skinny dogs that had been killed in Baozhilin were not frightening.
Only this time, he still couldn't see any wounds, or in other words, there were wounds all over the ground.
This is where the bloody smell comes from. The blood of these four people has almost been drained.
The thin dog looked around at Sister Jin, and sure enough he saw Sister Jin's figure not far away, and he hurried over.
"Sister Jin." He shouted as he came to Sister Jin's side. He saw Sister Jin's solemn expression. Following Sister Jin's gaze, he saw another corpse on the ground.
It was not as bloody as the wave of blood that Shougou had just seen, but this was the third wave he had seen. This wave of people had complete faces, so he recognized them again as the ones who had squatted in the tree before. The previous wave where everyone was shattered may have been the reason why all those who took the initiative were killed.
"Sister Jin, there are more over there." Skinny Dog pointed in the direction he came from.
"I know." Sister Jin said.
"This is how many people have died," Skinny Dog muttered to himself.
"Twenty-one people." Sister Jin answered him.
"I met nine people before, there are six here, where are the other six?" Skinny Dog asked.
Sister Jin pointed casually. She had obviously been there and was no longer interested in those six people.
"They are all brothers in the tree," Skinny Dog asked carefully.
"Yes." Sister Jin answered clearly, "Coming down from the tree, a total of four waves of 21 people came here, and now they are all dead."
"Who is it?" Shougou blurted out, but a figure couldn't help but appear in his mind, that young man covered in blood and blood, which made people feel frightened.
"Is it him?" Shougou asked again without waiting for Sister Jin to answer. He knew that Sister Jin would understand which "he" he meant.
"I don't know." Sister Jin could only reply. Reason told her that this was impossible, but the twenty-one corpses were a bloody fact. There were four groups of people everywhere. The scene was miserable, but there were no signs of a fierce struggle. It looked like they were just discovered and then killed. How powerful is this?
Sister Jin thought for a while, then suddenly lowered her body and began to carefully search the six corpses in front of her.
Shougou was a little confused. Would such a senior Sister Jin have any expectations for the corpse that appeared in Baozhilin?
As expected, Sister Jin found nothing from the six corpses. She clapped her hands and pointed at the three people on the ground: "Jin Shizhong, Yu Guangyi, and Mining." Two names and one nickname refer to these three people, who are often confused. Baozhilin's master.
"Golden Dart, Glazed Slash, and Xingdian Lock." Sister Jin said three more nouns. After hearing this, Skinny Gou looked at the three people he had just named and was a little surprised. These three items are the magic weapons of these three. .
"Look at their right hands." Sister Jin said again.
The thin dog lowered his head and saw that Jin Shizhong's fingers were clasped together, while Yu Guangyi and Mingyang's fingers were clenched into fists.
"They had magic weapons in their hands before" Shougou understood immediately.
"So whoever has these three magic weapons now will be the one who killed them." Sister Jin said.
Skinny Gou immediately began to recall, and among the group of people, the bloody boy paid the most attention to him. He was empty-handed, and Skinny Gou remembered clearly. The other three didn't pay much attention, but they didn't seem to be taking anything. As for the one at the front, he was so arrogant that it was impossible not to pay attention, but he had two large arrays of magic weapons in his hand. The Golden Dart, Glaze Slash and Xingdian Lock were among them, and Shougou couldn't remember whether they were among them.
"Let's go." Sister Jin had already turned back, heading back in the direction they came from.
This time, Sister Jin did not walk so fast, and Skinny Dog could at least keep up. He could see that Sister Jin had become very cautious, and any slightest movement around would arouse her alertness.
After a while, the two returned to the area where many people were squatting on trees.
There was no one on the tree or under the tree at this time. The surroundings were quiet except for the rustle of the wind blowing through the woods.
A bloody smell also spread among the woods along with the wind.
