C532 (1/2)

In this area, it is clear that there has just been a terrible battle.

The blood, the corpse looks startling.

The native dog lies on the ground with a hole in its neck for two months. Blood is pouring out constantly.

There is a piece of meat in the mouth of the native dog, which is covered with white fur.

”White wolf.” Fu Mingyu exclaimed.

The native dog saw his master, a pair of eyes blinked a few times, then slowly closed, no voice was made.

Fu Mingyu's face was gloomy and her teeth made a slight noise.

”What's going on?” Asked Zhang Xiaojian.

Fu Mingyu rubbed his eyes, talked for a long time and told a story.

When he was still a teenager, his father went into the mountain to hunt. He had said that he would come back at noon, but it was too late to come back.

Some people at home are worried about the food.

Fu Mingyu hesitated for a moment and said, ”mother, I'll go into the mountain and have a look.”

Mother hesitated for a moment, or agreed. When he was about to go out, his mother told him to look at the foot of the mountain. If you haven't seen Fu Hong, don't go in.

It was already dark. Fu Mingyu held a flashlight in his hand and an iron bar in his other hand. His heart fluttered wildly.

A teenager, not to mention he has never done such a thing. Originally, he wanted to learn to hunt with his father, but his father said it was a futile thing and he would not let him learn. But now

The mountain wind was blowing in my ears, and all kinds of strange sounds came from all directions. He felt as if there were countless pairs of eyes looking at him in the dark, which made his hair stand on end.

All of a sudden, a dog barked in the distance, which gave him a lift, because it was the voice of his native dog.

”Dad, is that you?” Fu Mingyu swayed a few times in the distance with a flashlight, and asked timidly.

”It's me. It's me. Come and help.” It's Fu Hong's voice.

Fu Mingyu can hear that Fu Hong is a little excited. The fear in her heart disappears. She runs a few steps and comes to her father.

Father carrying a white wolf, hyacinth like a hero in front of the arrogance.

”It's all his credit. I didn't expect to clean up the female wolf.” His face is full of joy.

”White wolf.” Fu Mingyu was stunned.

”Don't you say that this thing is spiritual and will retaliate.” Fu Mingyu frowned.

”Hey, I don't care too much to pay your tuition.” Fu Hong is still excited.

Fu Mingyu said here with a long sigh. Zhang Xiaojian frowned and asked, ”after that, the same kind of white wolf has no revenge.”

Fu Mingyu shook his head and said, ”my father said that there was a little wolf cub at that time. He wanted to kill him together, but he didn't have the heart. Today, he saw the wolf skin in the mouth of a local dog, and then he remembered what happened many years ago.”

”You mean that wolf cub has grown up to avenge his mother.” Asked Zhang Xiaojian.