Yin'er pursed his ears and looked at his master with guilt, while Luoban felt that he had let down the Lord Beast God. His head was lowered almost to the level of his belly button. It was not until Qingshan said that he did not blame them that the two furry children cheered up again.
Qingshan was worried. According to Niu Zaizhao, Liu Geyang was injured in the abdomen first and then fell into a coma. If his internal organs really ruptured and bled, and no one was found, Liu Geyang's life would be in danger.
A drizzle started to fall from the sky again. The wings of the moths sent out by Red Light were wet, making it increasingly difficult for them to fly. It seemed that the insect scouts could no longer be relied upon.
Qingshan looked at Yin'er and Luoban's eyes, which glowed green in the darkness, and thought to himself, "If only I had a large number of nocturnal animals like them at my disposal!" Huh? Wait, there's a way!
Qingshan remembered that before Huang Shulang ascended to the Tushita Realm, he left her more than twenty golden tail hairs, asking her to use them as a token to command Huang You's disciples. Isn't it time to use them now?
Qingshan's mind moved, and he took out a small handful of golden hair from his tactical bag and held it in his palm, his expression a little dazed:
Huang Shulang said that with Jin Hao, he could summon a little weasel, but how did he do that? Should he chant the incantation, or imitate the weasel's cry? I didn't know the incantation, and I'd never even heard a weasel cry. What should I do...
After waiting for about an incense stick's time, Qingshan lost her patience and was about to put away Jin Hao and try somewhere else. Then, a bunch of low bushes about one meter away from her made a rustling sound, as if some animal was about to come out.
Silver Ear raised his nose and let out a threatening growl, and the shaking bushes immediately returned to calm.
"Silver Ear, don't scare it!"
Qingshan, holding Jinhao in his hand, slowly approached the bushes, crouched down, and waited quietly. After about a minute, the bushes began to light up with tiny green lights. Leading the way was a large weasel, its brown fur now a light sandy color, and a white spot on the tip of its nose. It looked quite old.
The old weasel arched its back and slowly emerged from the bushes. It squatted on the ground, raised its two front paws, and bowed to the green mountains.
Luo Wenyuan had seen more human-like weasels in Wujia Village, so he didn't find it strange. However, Leibebatu and Luo Ban found it quite strange, staring with wide eyes, wondering what the big sister Qingshan was up to.
Qingshan held Jinhao in his palm, waved him in front of the old weasel, and said, "Do you understand what I'm saying?"
The old weasel tilted her head to look at Qingshan, then looked at the ferocious men in black and a wolf and a bear behind her, and nodded vigorously.
"How many little weasels do you have under your command?"
The sandy-white old weasel chirped twice, and then countless green little stars lit up in the bushes near Qingshan and his group, flickering sometimes. There were more than two hundred of them.
Qingshan nodded. It seemed that this old weasel was the leader of the weasel world. He had many subordinates, so it would be safe to let him handle the task of finding someone.
"Do me a favor and find two people in the nearby mountains, a man and a woman, in their early twenties."
As he spoke, Qingshan showed the photos of Liu Geyang and Niu Zaizhao provided by Professor Wang to the old weasel, and then continued, "If you and your disciples find these two people, I will give you gold as a reward. The faster you find them, the more gold you will get. Do you understand?"
When the old weasel heard that his work was not in vain and that there would be rewards for good work, he was so happy that he kept bowing to Qingshan, chirping for a while, and then disappeared into the woods with his little ones.
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