The little fish's face turned pale with fright, and he huddled in the grass and shivered.
I held the dagger, and my whole heart suddenly became tense.
Ji Qinghe took out his mobile phone and recorded a video, describing in detail what happened here, and recording it was regarded as his last words.
Finally, he threw the phone to me and said: "If I can come back safely, return the phone to me. If you can't come back, if you can get out alive, give the phone to the uncle and ask him to take it to my father."
"Of course, if we all die here, just pretend I didn't say anything."
"Okay." My eyes were red and I looked at the sky stubbornly, not letting tears fall.
Ji Qinghe joked: "Don't you hate me the most? Are you still reluctant to let me die?"
I put Ji Qinghe's cell phone into my backpack and responded: "If you die, there will be no one to argue with me. How boring."
Ji Qinghe sat on the ground, took out the last spiritual butterfly and said: "It is too close to Mojiazhai, and the fire tempering is too eye-catching. It could have lasted half an hour, but now it can only be explored for fifteen minutes."
"The time is less than half, I try to control it to fly as fast as possible."
"Suning, remember what you promised me."
I didn't say anything, for fear of disturbing Ji Qinghe's spell.
Soon, the golden butterfly flew higher and higher, crossed the bamboo gate of Mojiazhai, and disappeared from our sight.
Ji Qinghe closed his eyes tightly and frowned.
"There is no one in the village, and the doors of every house are closed." Ji Qinghe used Lingdie as his eyes and ears to tell us what he saw: "It's strange, I didn't see anyone."
Tieshan said indifferently: "Isn't it the same situation last time I came to Mojiazhai?"
Ji Qinghe was silent for a while, about seven or eight minutes, then her expression became frightened and she said: "Blood, there is a lot of blood on the road leading to the back mountain."
"What?" Tieshan and I looked at each other and saw tension on each other's faces.
Obviously, we are all worried that the blood comes from Lingxi and Pei Chuan.
"There are still corpses. There was a battle here." Ji Qinghe's nose flapped and he breathed quickly: "Ten corpses, hey, there are fifteen more corpses here."
"Can you tell how he died?" Tieshan asked anxiously.
Ji Qinghe's frown slowly relaxed and he said: "It seems to have been bitten by a wild beast. The flesh and blood are bloody and horrific."
"Were they all mauled to death by wild beasts?" I asked.
"No, five people were bitten to death by wild beasts, and the remaining ten corpses were superficially uninjured. I can't tell any clues through the spiritual butterflies." Ji Qinghe said in a subtle voice: "There are white hairs on the ground, they should be some kind of wild beasts.
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Tieshan whispered: "Is it possible that the ten seemingly innocent corpses were killed by the eldest lady with a silver needle?"
"It does look very similar." Ji Qinghe said with excitement, "But whether it was the senior sister who did it or not, I won't know until I go there and see it in person."
"Well, there's no rush." Tieshan looked at the time on his phone and said, "Lingdie will expire in five minutes. Please observe carefully to see if the eldest lady has left any clues for us."
Ji Qinghe nodded slightly with a serious expression.
Five minutes later, she opened her eyes with a bang, and there seemed to be joy passing through her eyebrows.
"How is it?" Tieshan and I asked at the same time.
Ji Qinghe clenched his fists excitedly: "On the big tree fifty meters up the mountain behind, there is a Kunlun unique code left by senior sister."
