Chapter 51

"Go and have a look." Jing Huang said.

Luo Binhan thought he was about to walk, but saw a layer of reddish smoke rising from the ground.The red cloud filled the air, covering Yale Liga, Momolo and him in a blink of an eye.

Jing Huang looked at Bendis: "Are you coming?"

Bendis hugged Kiki and took two steps back slowly.Its shadowy silhouette quivered like a frightened cat, its blood-colored eyes fixed on the red cloud.

Jing Huang seemed to understand something.He flicked his sleeves and said, "You and the two children wait here. If there is any problem, just break this up."

He shook out a jade disc from his sleeve and threw it to where Bendis was.Bendis seemed to be still very nervous, and after catching the jade bi, he quickly handed it over to Kiki for safekeeping.

Jing Huang didn't care about it anymore.The red cloud rose from the ground and flew over the treetops into the distance.This time, Luo Binhan had adapted a lot. He squatted on the edge of the red cloud, carefully looking down.

The pine forest stretches continuously, like a blue sea with waves.The earth rose gradually at the end of the green wave, showing the outline of winding mountains.

Jing Huang stood in the howling wind, her broken hair was blown wildly.Luo Binhan noticed that his hair seemed to be much longer than when they first met.

The red cloud stops at the highest point of the mountain range.Jing Huang stared at the clouds and mist in the mountains for a long time, as if she had fallen into a fugue.

Luo Binhan crawled over and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Watch Qi." Jing Huang said.His eyes were still looking into the void.

Luo Binhan looked down in the direction of his line of sight, only to see the mountains and trees swaying and the clouds and smoke billowing.

"Are you watching loneliness?"

Jing Huang ignored him.A small black jade knife swam out of his collar, vibrating continuously, like ice beads rolling on a disc, and stones knocking on a bell.Hearing the sound, the mountains and haze rolled up, blowing the heavy clouds between the peaks, and the mist and light changed for a while, just like a dragon and snake diving, overturning it.

Luo Binhan was fascinated, but he heard Jing Huang say: "Yes."

The red cloud swims forward slowly, drifting towards a lonely side peak.The vegetation between the peaks is sparse, and the rocks and bones are jagged. Looking at it, one's heart grows chestnut.

Jing Huang stretched out his fingers, and tapped the side of the jade knife.Its sound echoed through Changlan, spreading far and near.Then a black dot flew up from the peak, and when it reached the front of the red cloud, it was a red-clawed goshawk.Hei Yu has sharp eyes, electric shooting is popular, and his emotion and attitude are very handsome.

It landed on the top of the cloud and bowed its head to Jing Huang.After it looked up, everyone found half a bloody dead mouse in its beak.

"Grass," said Jing Huang, "get lost, come back after you've eaten. Or get another bird."

The goshawk flew away grunting.

A few minutes later a brown owl flew up.It seemed that it hadn't woken up yet, and it almost fell down when it bowed its head to salute, and then it kept drawing circles at Jing Juan with its head.

"Huang your mother," Jing Huang said, "I'm looking for a wolf, or a werewolf. It should live near this mountain, have you seen it?"

The owl nodded dreamily.

"Lead the way. I'm going to search his house."

The owl wobbled and jumped down from the head of the cloud, and flew towards the steep and sinister side peak, and the red cloud followed it closely.They bypassed the Luanfeng Tor rock and got into a secluded stream.There were gusts of cold wind blowing from the stream, carrying a strong smell of blood.

Eventually the owl landed on a dead tree.It groaned twice, stretched its head and poked its head towards the opposite mountain wall. The claw marks on the bottom of the wall were messy, and a bottomless grotto could be faintly seen.

There is a small depression on the ground in front of the cave, which seems to have been dug for accumulated rain.However, at this moment, it was dyed a bright red.

The red color as beautiful as a rose extends from the blood pool to the depths of the cave.The color looks like new.

The owl on the tree also seemed to sense the ominous.It observed intently for a while, then flew directly to Jing Juan, and buried its head into his arms.

Jing Huang pulled it out at once: "Are you going crazy?"

The owl hooted restlessly.Jing Huang had no choice but to take out a jade bottle from his sleeve.He dipped a little green ointment in the bottle and fed it to the owl, then waved and said, "It's nothing to do with you, let's go."

He threw away the reluctant owl, and walked towards the blood-accumulated grotto.When they crossed the blood pool, Luo Binhan suddenly came back to his senses. He realized that this seemed to be the first time he saw blood since he boarded the Silence.

Momolo carefully pulled him forward.The cave was dark and poorly ventilated, with a strong stench smoldering inside.At first Luo Binhan could bear it, but later he couldn't bear the urge to retch.Jing Juan glanced back at him, took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve and threw it to him.

"Things smoked with calming water, let's make do with it."

There was a peculiar cold fragrance on the silk handkerchief, which made Luo Binhan feel a lot more relaxed.When his thoughts calmed down, he quickly caught the humming sound coming from afar.It was like the sound of a large number of mosquitoes flying.

After a few dozen steps forward, the narrow mountain gap suddenly opened up.They seemed to be entering a large stone hall.Luo Binhan couldn't see his surroundings clearly, but he could hear Jing Huang's displeasure, and Momolo's sigh full of pity.

"What's going on?" he asked nervously.

Momolo patted him reassuringly and said, "There is no danger, Mr. Luo, please don't panic, it will put a heavy burden on the heart."

Before Luo Binhan had time to ask, Jing Huang had already knocked on the wall twice.The oil lamps originally fixed on the stone wall were lit at the same time, and the bright red flames illuminated the entire round hall.

The hall is filled with beautiful red.

The walls, the top of the head, and the bottom of the feet are all painted in rich blood.In the center of the stone hall, an undamaged gray wolf skin was quietly spread there.It is big enough to enclose three or four adults.

The head of the giant wolf is facing the entrance.The blood cave that lost its eyeballs stared at Luo Binhan like a black hole.A few flying insects came and went in and out of it, and the pincer-shaped mouthparts brought out a little dried blood and brain matter.

"Yalai." Jing Huang said.

Allerica stepped forward.She first looked around the hall, checked the ground and the blood, and then reached out to flip the wolf fur in the middle.

Finally she turned her head to look at Jing Huang.

"Human wolf, originally a male human. The tip of the fur has turned white, and has been cursed for at least three years." She said, "There are old scratches on the wall, which are about the same height and size as him. This should be his shelter. The fur There are old arrow holes left on it, and he was hunted half a year ago at the latest. Now there are two days before the full moon, and there is no tranquilizing herb in his house—he lives alone, and no one helps him control the curse."

"Does that mean it's already out of control?"

"Or someone was feeding him with flesh and blood." Yale Liga said, "He was attacked at the entrance of the cave, his left leg was wounded and bleeding, and he was killed after fleeing into the hall. The gap between the claws and the tips of the teeth were clean, and the murderer was not injured. The blood here should be all of it. There are a lot of blood in the mouth, nasal cavity, ears and eye sockets, and the fur is intact."

She looked around suspiciously, this stone hall had already turned into a chamber of blood.

"I don't know how the murderer did it," she went on. "Some force squeezed the flesh out of his features and painted it on the wall. His bones were shattered, but his fur and head were intact. That could be a curse, Venom or insects."

Jing Huang folded her arms and pondered: "That's all?"

"And one more thing," said Yareriga, "the murderer has left something for us."

She stood up and opened the whole wolf skin.

A rag was placed under the wolf's skin.The surrounding area was dripping with blood, but the rags were extremely clean.Lying quietly on the cloth were two things: an old book, and a woodblock painting painted with blood.

Yareriga held up the painting, the content on it was concise and clear.

A palace floating in the air, the upper and lower structures are symmetrical like a shuttle.On its top and bottom stand a small figure.The person at the top holds a staff and wears a crown; the person at the bottom wears a cloak and hides a sharp knife on his back.

All the lines of the painting are drawn with blood, except for the blue eyes of the villain on the top.Those are two sapphire chips embedded in the drawing board.

Luo Binhan suddenly heard the sound of Jing Huang grinding his teeth.

"It's that old bastard again..."

(End of this chapter)

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