Han Ziqi finally reached the river bank. He looked forward. This time, the figure with the dog did not escape his sight.
A flash of excitement flashed in its eyes, and it quickly chased after him.
At the same time, Li Ting and Ye Ming were studying human bones underground, or it was mainly Li Ting who was studying them.
"These people died in different ways. Some bones can be seen to be many years old, while others are very fresh." Li Ting said.
Ye Ming had already finished listening to the other party's theory that the red-eyed ghost was a delusional ghost, was against Han Ziqi, and would protect humans. He was digesting it, so he didn't answer immediately.
Li Ting reviewed what he had experienced with Ye Ming, and speculated that Han Ziqi ignored Ouyang Song's escape later because he sensed Yan An's arrival and wanted to take action with all his strength.
It can only be said that there is no coincidence in the world. There should be only one common enemy for everyone in this mysterious forest, and that is Han Ziqi.
"The old bones are all black, which reminds me of the stories told by Feng Yu before." Li Ting said.
Ye Ming came back to his senses, remembered something, and confirmed: "You mean that poisoning?"
"Yes." Li Ting nodded, "Those disciples were forced into Wushan Mountain to find a chance to survive. I was thinking that Wushan Mountain is obviously a training ground, why would they escape here?"
"Yes, and this dense forest also has closed vision." Ye Ming agreed.
"And I just took a look at the stone slabs above and the surrounding environment. It's breathable and ventilated, and the structure is fine and reasonable. It's obviously not something that can be built in a few days." Li Ting continued.
"You mean the people from Shuihan Clan had plans to hide here?" Ye Ming was a little surprised.
Li Ting nodded, "Maybe someone anticipated the crisis. It's a pity."
Ye Ming looked at the blackened bones, and there was a hint of unbearability in his tone, "You just said that this place is ventilated. Could it be that they are hiding here, but they are poisoning outside..."
Li Ting nodded. The people outside were poisoned, and the people inside wanted to escape. They were all crowded at the entrance of the cave for a while, but the poisoned people had no cultivation strength. They couldn't climb up at all and couldn't open the jade slab, so the stone slab There will be mountains of bones below.
What was originally a refuge has become a burial place for everyone. It is not a miserable place.
"What about those with normal bones?" Ye Ming felt sad at this moment, so he lost a lot of fear and became more inquisitive.
Li Ting sighed slightly again and said, "I'm afraid that like you and me, we were thrown in by ghosts. Even if you are walking around in this dense forest, you will inevitably not know how to fight, so most of them should be injured, but ghosts But they can't undo the effects of the body piercing. If they can't move, they will either die of serious injuries or starve to death."
Hearing this, Ye Ming also remembered his previous state, and there was another moment of silence. This place was quite scary, as if everyone who entered would encounter bad luck.
Li Ting stepped forward to check Ouyang Song's pulse again, frowned and said, "It's not healed yet. It seems that he won't wake up for a while."
"Well, Senior Ouyang has a lot of medicine on his body, which should be able to cure him, but I don't know him either." Ye Ming said awkwardly.
"Adjust your breath for a while longer, and let's go out." Li Ting said.
They couldn't hide in this hole forever. When the mana in his body stabilized and Ye Ming regained his stiff limbs, they would seize the time to continue escaping. ….
"Aren't you afraid of Han Ziqi staying up there?" Ye Ming said with lingering fear.
"The later you are, the easier it is to run into you." Li Ting sighed.
Just as they were talking, the slate opened again, and another object was thrown down.
Li Ting and Ye Ming stopped talking at the same time and looked at that thing.
Normally, the things dropped by the ghost would not be moved, so after a pause, they walked over together, intending to see who it was.
Not a human being, even though it was not a human being, it felt very familiar to them.
It was a white animal with a slender body and a lot of dust on its white hair. It was the dog named Daming raised by Feng Yu.
How could this dog be brought by a ghost? Didn’t Feng Yu always hold it?
The two looked at each other with serious expressions in their eyes. If Feng Yu had not been in danger, Daming would not have been thrown down.
Now he couldn't think so much. Li Ting stepped forward to pick up the white hound.
Anger flashed in Da Ming's eyes, but after seeing clearly that it was Li Ting, it became quieter, with only one pair of eyes still wide open, watching Li Ting's every move with some vigilance.
Li Ting had never cured a dog before, but he knew that it was just a spiritual beast and should be able to absorb mana, so he slowly injected a trace of mana into Daming's body.
But it was this trace that made Daming's eyes flash with pain.
"No." Li Ting shook his head solemnly, "I'm not its owner, and I don't know how the spiritual beast's power works. I can't mess with it."
Li Ting looked at Daming's injured leg after being thrown down. He had no choice but to simply bandage it, then put the big dog on the ground and let it lie down.
Ye Ming looked at the big dog and said, "I'll carry it." He remembered Feng Yu's general method of tying the dog, so he volunteered and decided to help take care of the dog.
"It can't move, it's too dangerous, and you have to carry Ouyang Song on your back." Li Ting said.
Ye Ming:......
But after thinking about it, it was really inappropriate for Li Ting to take Ouyang Song. The old man woke up and saw an unknown person, and he might have poisoned Li Ting directly.
Moreover, Feng Yu carried it on his back before because Da Ming could move, react at any time, and jump down. But at this time, the big dog was obviously not suitable for being carried on his back, and he would be treated as a living target.
"Then..." Ye Ming was about to say something when he saw Li Ting pick up the dog and put it on his waist. The next moment, the dog disappeared.
"You, you, you..." Ye Ming's eyes widened in shock, pointing to the small cage hanging on Li Ting's waist.
He was a monk and was aware of magic weapons. Li Ting had just been close to him and didn't hide it intentionally, so he still probably felt a trace of magic power fluctuations.
Normal storage instruments cannot hold living objects, so it is obvious what the situation is now.
The shabby little grass cage on Li Ting's waist turned out to be a magic storage device that he had only heard of in legends that could hold living things?
Ye Ming suddenly thought of Huang Zhuo and Fang Tong. They went to the village to find purple grass. Could it be that the small grass cage was woven with purple grass?
Zhao Lingyan looked grateful when he gave the purple grass cage to Li Ting. Everything was quickly connected by Ye Ming, and he finally understood what was going on.
He was so surprised that he couldn't speak. He looked at the little grass cage with greedy eyes and said, "Li, brother Li, can I touch it?"
Li Ting remembered Ye Ming's seriousness when he gave him the storage wristband. He smiled, took off the small grass cage and threw it to Ye Ming, "You can take a look if you want."
Ye Ming hurriedly took it, wiped it carefully, looked left and right in his hand, and realized that this small grass cage made of purple grass was different.
It looks more gorgeous and grand than ordinary grass cages!
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