Looking at Lao Song's body, Du Yong felt deeply moved.

He is a master of fourth-level climbing tower, and he is only in his forties. He is in his prime, but he takes risks for 50,000 taels. As a result, he not only pays his life, but also has to worry about his family being retaliated before he dies.

Fifty thousand taels are a lot, which is worth many people’s hard work, but Lao Song doesn’t have to.

Even if Lao Song is a guard for wealthy families, he can still live a glorious life. Most of the wealthy families in the capital are very good for the guards. The rewards start with dozens of taels, and there are gifts during the Chinese New Year and Festival.

Moreover, he and Lianghe have a good relationship and have a way to do business.

I can only say that individuals have their own choices.

Du Yong did not kill Lao Song with his own hands, which was considered to give him the last dignity. He lost a lot of points, but Du Yong was not sorry.

but……

"Damn it, I'm a loss. I didn't ask him how many secrets he wanted!"

Du Yong patted his forehead and felt a pity. Not to mention anything else, Lao Song's palm technique is still very good. There is also a magical skill that can stimulate potential, which must be a masterpiece.

He sighed secretly, Du Yong picked up the dagger on the ground, took it back into the sheath, and sat on the ground to regulate his breathing.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, there was no wind or insects, and it was so quiet that it was terrible.

After sitting for a while, his strength recovered a lot. Du Yong took advantage of the faint light of the luminous stone and began to dig a hole.

Keep your word, bury it if you say it, and you must be as soon as possible, otherwise Old Song will be gnawed by big ants tonight.

After digging a big hole, Du Yong touched Lao Song, took out the bronze medal of the Soul-Destroying Sect, and put it into his clothes.

Bang!

He threw Lao Song into the dug deep pit, put his broken right arm in, filled it with soil, stepped it tightly, and carefully observed the surrounding environment, and silently remembered it in his heart.

There were so many people in the team, three of them had already died, and there were four of them, plus Xiao Luzi who died by the river.

I don't know how many people will be left to go back in the end.

Du Yong didn't want to stay here for the night, so he glanced at the little earthbowl and smiled calmly: "Old Song, you have a good rest, I haven't finished my journey yet."

If nothing unexpected happens, I will spend the night alone again tonight.

However, Du Yong's mood was a world of difference compared to last night. He was no longer confused. He was confident that he would face various difficulties. Although he was exhausted at this time, his true energy was also greatly damaged.

It was easy to find a stone land, without making a fire, and just sat quietly until dawn.

It's sunny again today.

Looking at the sunshine that seeped out from the gaps of the leaves, feeling the cool breeze, and listening to the faint birds and insects around, Du Yong was in a good mood. After standing up, he couldn't help but roaring twice.

In just one night, the true qi returned to its peak state, and the small wounds on its body no longer felt pain.

This is the third day. If you can't find Yang Jin and Zhao San, Du Yong can only leave a mark of leaving the mountain and then go down the mountain alone to avoid the circle-like search for each other.

I have to go back to the fire that was separated at that time. This is simple, just follow the traces and go back.

Now no one is following you, Du Yong doesn't have to tighten his nerves, and even has time to enjoy the scenery on the road.

"Oh hehe!"

Du Yong's eyes suddenly lit up because he found two super-large black Ganoderma lucidum, just under the small tree on the side of the road, very conspicuous. He ran too fast last night and there was no light, so he didn't find it.

Is this awesome?

Du Yong was very happy and walked over and carefully dug out the Ganoderma lucidum, with some soil at the root, then found a few large leaves, wrapped the Ganoderma lucidum, folded another thin vine, carefully tied it, and held it in his hand.

Ganoderma lucidum has a strong smell and is also very pleasant to smell, refreshing.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but after smelling the smell, Du Yong felt full of strength.

Perhaps it had really turned away. After walking for a while, Du Yong saw a green ring bird. Not only did it not have a trace of fear, it also rushed towards him.

Du Yong slapped the green ring bird on the ground with a backhand, but did not slap it to death, but it was a little injured. It did not think of escaping, but continued to rush up with its wings, and opened its mouth to make an attacking move.

"You're stupid!"

Du Yong is not hungry now, and inexplicably thought of not wanting to kill it, so he accelerated and ran forward quickly.

But I didn't know that the green-ring bird still refused to give up, and spread its feet and chased after him, as if he had eaten the weight and was determined to do so. I don't know why.

Du Yong turned around and made a rushing move: "I don't want to eat you. If you do this, don't blame me for being rude. I can suppress the effect of the fever."

The green bird stopped, pawed the ground with its claws, and stared at the leaves on Du Yong's right hand.

Du Yong was stunned and then understood: "Do you want to eat the Ganoderma lucidum on my hand? I picked this unstoppable discussion first, and there are only two flowers, which is not enough for you to eat. You can find it yourself. There should be a lot in this forest."

The green-ring bird rattled a few times, rushing over with its wings, like a big rooster in battle.

Du Yong sighed inwardly, turned his back slightly, and attacked with lightning with his left hand, grabbed its feet and lifted it upside down.

The green-ring bird struggled desperately, and its feathers scattered all over the ground. It had reached this point. It did not forget the Ganoderma lucidum. It stretched its neck and pecked several times at the leaves, pecking the two Ganoderma lucidums out several holes.

"Damn!"

Du Yong looked at the hole on the Ganoderma lucidum, felt a little distressed, and cursed: "This is what you asked for."

After saying that, he carefully placed Ganoderma lucidum on the grass, pulled a thin vine on the side of the road, and tied the green ring bird to a solid shape after a few strokes.

The green-ring bird finally couldn't move. It neither struggled nor screamed. It even closed its eyes and just pretended to be dead. It almost made Du Yong laugh.

"I originally wanted to spare your life, but now I will go with me. Whenever I am hungry, I will roast you, hum!"

Du Yong carried the bird in his left hand and Ganoderma lucidum in his right hand, and continued on the road. He soon returned to the place where he was separated from Yang Jin and Zhao San.

Next, instead of observing the scenery, I carefully looked for the marks on the big trees.

I thought it would take a long time to search, but when I found the seventh mark, Yang Jin and Zhao San appeared in front of me at the same time, both of whom looked exhausted.

"Young Master!"

Yang Jin hurried over and saw Du Yong intact, almost burst into tears: "Where have you gone? You didn't mark it, and we almost frightened us."

Grandpa Zhao San was also very pleased, breathed a sigh of relief, his face full of smiles.

Du Yong quickly explained: "This is really not bad for me. I fell down a big slope that night and finally climbed up. What's the situation with you two? What about that big black snake?"

Yang Jin showed a look of lingering fear: "That night, the big black snake chased me, and I was completely defeated, so I could only continue running forward. After running for more than twenty miles, I was injured by various small thorns. I was about to be unable to hold it up, so Master Zhao San suddenly rushed to pick him up. We had been entangled with the big black snake for more than half a night, and finally ran to the edge of a cliff. The big black snake used too much force and fell directly."

"Leaping off the cliff?"

Du Yong didn't expect things to develop like this.

Although Yang Jin only had a few words, Du Yong could fully imagine the danger at that time.

Mr. Zhao San felt a pity: "Actually, we have the power to fight, mainly because we are afraid of getting poison, so we dare not stand up and use the terrain to throw it away. When we want to come back to find you, we find that we are lost."

Yang Jin added: "Because there is no light, I can only find out based on my memory. At dawn, I found that the direction was reversed. Several hills had already run out. I thought it was just a waste of time, but I didn't know that on the way back, I met the egg-drawing monkey again. I ran away without suspense and almost got separated!"

Speaking of this, Yang Jin couldn't help but sigh, which was a sign of indescribable meaning.

Du Yong nodded slightly, and instead asked with concern: "What is your current state?"

Grandpa Zhao San smiled: "It looks a little embarrassed, but it's actually okay. I found a place in the morning and we took turns to meditate, and now we have recovered."

Du Yong finally felt relieved and it was fine if it was okay.

Yang Jin said again: "But we won't have any gains at all. We saw the mark, which is the mark of going down the mountain. It should be left by Dahei and He Laosan."

Du Yong was even more relieved: "That means, Dahei and He Laosan have already gone down the mountain?"

Yang Jin nodded: "I hope they can go out smoothly. In fact, it's better to go down the mountain early. This ghost place should not be long."

Mr. Zhao San echoed: "Since we know they have already gone down the mountain, we can avoid continuing to search. As for Lianghe and Lao Song, there should be no big problem."

Du Yong remained silent and nodded lightly, without saying much.

Grandpa Zhao San looked at the green ring bird in Du Yong's hand and laughed: "You guy is not simple, you actually caught a living one."

Yang Jin asked, "What is in the leaves?"

Du Yong then briefly explained.

Yang Jin laughed and said, "This fat bird likes to eat Ganoderma lucidum? No wonder it comes to him on his own initiative."

Master Zhao San's expression was quite serious: "It must be not an ordinary Ganoderma lucidum, otherwise it wouldn't be so crazy. Open it and take a look."

Du Yong put down the green ring bird, squatted on the ground, and carefully opened the leaves.

Seeing such a large Ganoderma lucidum, Yang Jin and Zhao San were both amazed.

Master Zhao San picked it up and sniffed it, and praised it: "Just these two flowers can be worth the money you paid."

Du Yong was a little disbelief: "Can you sell more than 20,000 taels?"

Master Zhao San nodded with certainty: "This kind of goods is very rare and you don't have to worry about selling them at all. You have been lucky. I haven't seen this kind of goods for many years."

Du Yong smiled foolishly: "Are you really lucky? I originally thought that I could find it in that forest casually."

"Look for whatever you want?"

Grandpa Zhao San rolled his eyes and sneered: "Do you think there are treasures everywhere in Youmang Mountain?"

Du Yong grabbed his head embarrassedly.

Mr. Zhao San said again: "Although you don't have to worry about selling this thing, I suggest you don't sell it and keep it for yourself. If you deal with it well, you can store it for a long time... If you don't need to collect it, you may be able to cure your internal injuries. This thing can cure internal injuries."
To be continued...