Chen Tang went up the mountain and frightened the villagers. He gathered together to discuss, fearing something happened to Chen Tang.

This is a juren. Although he ran up the mountain by himself, if something goes wrong, who knows whether the government will be held accountable?

The village chief looked sad: "Young Master Chen is also reckless. He is a big worm. He just ate people. At this time, wouldn't he send sheep into the tiger's mouth?"

Someone said: "Young master knows martial arts, maybe he is not afraid."

"What's the use of high martial arts? Didn't you hear Awang say? This tiger is two feet long and can bite people off in one bite."

Everyone is not clear about the concept of martial arts; but for tigers, it is a deep-rooted fear that no one dares to compete with.

They were frightened for most of the day. At dusk, they saw Chen Tang returning with his sword, and he went all over, without any trouble. He was carrying a wild goat in his hand, which looked like forty or fifty kilograms.

"When practicing swords, I saw this sheep and happened to be hunting."

Chen Tang handed the goat to the villagers and asked someone to deal with it.

Speaking of which, this is his first time hunting.

Hunting is a science, not to say that you can get a good harvest by practicing martial arts well, just climbing the mountain. Although there are many wild animals on the mountain, they are not zoos. The wild animals are fierce and clever. If something is wrong, they will run away and it is not so easy to fight.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned for a while.

The village chief asked carefully: "Young Master, have you ever seen a tiger's trace?"

Chen Tang shook his head: "No, maybe he has run away."

The big insects have a strong sense of regionalism. If they occupy a place, they will urinate around them, and use this mark.

When other tigers pass by, they will automatically leave when they smell the smell of urine; otherwise, if the two tigers meet, there will be a fight.

Experienced hunters will understand the movement patterns of various beasts, thereby avoiding bypassing and reducing risks.

There are indeed big insects in this mountain range. However, the pine forest where the Zhang family and his son had an accident yesterday had never had a tiger before. Otherwise, with Mr. Zhang's experience, he would definitely not have taken his son there.

Therefore, I learned that this tiger has emerged recently.

It is also possible that I was passing by.

Upon hearing this, everyone felt relieved.

The so-called "living the mountains and water" is the village, and picking firewood, picking wild fruits, putting traps, etc., all of them have to go up the mountain. If there are tigers nearby, who dares to go up the mountain?

It's simply broken the road to life.

The goats were ready, half roasted, and half boiled the soup.

Chen Tang invited the whole village to eat sheep, and everyone was happy.

After resting for a day, Zhang Xiaowang was in good health and insisted on coming over to thank him.

Chen Tang didn't say anything, but patted him on the shoulder to show comfort.

Nothing happened overnight.

The next morning, Chen Tang got up as usual, finished washing up, prepared to have breakfast, and then went up the mountain to see if he found out.

I went up yesterday and searched carefully in the pine forest. I saw that the temporarily dug hole was opened, and the broken hands and feet buried inside were gone. I don’t know if it was dug out and eaten by some wild beast, or the tiger did it.

In addition, don't be able to smell the breath without any trace.

Chen Tang expanded his search scope a circle, but still found nothing.

Today, he wants to go there again, and if he can't find any clues, he has to give up.

After all, it is impossible to stay here and waste.

"What happened, something happened again!"

A villager shouted.

Chen Tang was stunned, walked out and asked, "Uncle Zhang, what happened?"

Seeing that it was him, Uncle Zhang hurriedly bowed and panted: "Young master, Aunt Zhang is gone."

Aunt Zhang is Mr. Zhang's wife. She is in her fifties and is an old woman with kind face.

Chen Tang frowned: "Absent? What does it mean?"

Uncle Zhang smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know very well..."

Chen Tang went to Zhang Xiaowang's house and heard crying inside, loud and loud, and the village chief and others were there.

After asking, I figured it out.

Zhang Xiaowang and his wife and their children woke up this morning, but they saw no trace of their mother. They went to the room to look for them, but they couldn't find anyone. They found that the person was gone, so they started yelling and searched everywhere.

After a while, someone came over in a panic and said, "The Wutou at the village head said that he got up in the early morning to relieve his hands. He vaguely saw Aunt Zhang carrying a basket and heading up the mountain."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

What's going on?

How could Aunt Zhang go up the mountain? And at that dawn...

It makes no sense at all.

The village chief hurriedly said, "Call Lao Wutou over here."

Soon, the fifth head of the sixties arrived, hunched his back, and spoke a little bit: "Miss Chief, I'm a little scared when I think about this. I got up and pulled my hands off. When I saw the aunt coming over, I walked quite fast, holding a basket in my hand, which seemed to contain paper money and incense. I was embarrassed to ask her at that time, and as soon as I lifted my pants, I walked away and went to the other side of the mountain. I didn't think too much, and went back to the house to continue sleeping, and was woken up..."

Everyone looked at each other.

Zhang Xiaowang murmured: "With the incense and paper money, have you gone up the mountain to worship?"

This is very likely.

Uncle Zhang died on the mountain with no bones left and no grave, which is very unlucky.

For this, Zhang Xiaowang and his mother and others discussed what to do afterwards. For a while, there was no agreement, but unexpectedly this happened this morning.

At this time, Zhang Xiaowang's wife shouted: "I remembered that my mother was tired of crying yesterday and took a nap. Later, she woke up and told me that my father had asked her to give her a dream. My father said that she died miserably and it was difficult to walk on the road of the underworld. She asked her to pay him a sacrifice, so she had a lot of incense and paper money... I thought my mother was worried about her father tightly, so she had a dream, so she didn't think much about it. How could she know that early in the morning, she went up the mountain to pay a sacrifice..."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaowang's face turned pale, and he immediately went to get his homemade bows and arrows, hunting knives, etc.

The village chief asked: "Awang, where are you going?"

Zhang Xiaowang didn't look back: "I want to go up the mountain to find my mother."

The village chief shouted, "But there are tigers on the mountain."

"Don't worry, let's talk about it after finding my mother."

As he said that, he had already made great strides to go out.

The village chief gritted his teeth and shouted: "Afa, Aqing, you can bring a few people and go with Awang."

"good."

In the village, the same clan had a good relationship with each other. They were worried that Awang would take the risk alone, so they quickly gathered seven or eight young and strong men, each with weapons and walked up the mountain.

There are so many people who are brave, they are not afraid anymore.

Chen Tang carried a bookcase on his back and followed with a sword.

As he walked quickly, Awang walked ahead. He recognized the way and went straight into the pine forest.

There was a strange smell of blood in the air.

When I arrived in front of the big bluestone, I saw a pair of white bones resting on the stone, and my flesh and blood were eaten clean. The head was also eaten, leaving a ball of gray hair there, fluttering slightly in the wind.

"mother!"

Zhang Xiaowang screamed and fainted on the ground.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the tragic situation on the bluestone and couldn't bear to look at it.

Before the bluestone, there was a pile of paper money ashes; the five incense sticks on the ground had long been burned out, and five bare incense sticks were left.
Chapter completed!