Chapter 56 Secret Tracking

I stood there in shock, looking at the two yellow-skinned beasts with a look of horror in my eyes.

I saw that although the two yellow-skinned beasts were large in size, they looked old. Their furry faces were full of wrinkles, their eyelids were drooping, and their orange eyes only had a slit left, but they still radiated a strange luster. Even their hair was no longer smooth and soft, but looked messy, and some places were even curled, especially on their foreheads. The originally yellow fur had turned gray. In short, they looked very old.

They were obviously startled by me. They all jumped off the bed, turned their heads to look at me, and then jumped out through the window.

But they were too big, and not only did they fail to jump onto the windowsill, but they got stuck on the windowsill. I saw its front paws clinging to the windowsill, and its hind legs kicking the wall. Perhaps because of its impatience, it also made a strange cry with a hint of anxiety.

This funny scene almost made me laugh out loud. I took a deep breath to suppress the laughter, and then I rushed towards them without saying anything.

The two yellow foxes were startled and let out a strange cry, then burst out with all their strength, "whoosh" and jumped onto the windowsill and jumped directly out.

At this time, I just came to the window and stretched out my hand to grab them.

But I was still a step too late, and I heard a strange cry of "squeak", and it turned out that I had grabbed a yellow fox and a lot of its hair.

"Oh my god, it runs quite fast." I cursed secretly as I looked at the curled yellow fox hair in my hand, shook off the hair in my hand, and looked out the window.

These two yellow foxes were too fat, and their movements when running were very clumsy, especially when they stood up and imitated people to run, but maybe because they were too old, they ran like an old lady with bound feet, not only not running fast, but also limping.

"Are these two old guys here to make fun of me? Do these yellow foxes have no one else? Why did they send these two old guys to trouble me?" I couldn't help but mutter.

Although these two yellow-skinned beasts looked funny, they were smart enough to run separately. When I jumped out of the window, one of them had already sneaked into the darkness, and the other had just run to the gate.

"Still want to run?"

I sneered, then raised my foot and kicked the stone on the ground fiercely.

The stone was kicked by me and spun at high speed, like a bullet, and flew towards the yellow-skinned beast with a sound of breaking through the air. With a "bang", it hit its back directly.

The force of this blow was extremely strong. Even an adult would be beaten to the point of being out of breath for a long time. This yellow-haired beast might have some experience, but after all, it was old, and this blow was enough for it to bear.

I heard it let out a terrible cry, then it trembled all over, and fell straight to the ground with a "thump".

I walked over quickly and lifted up its fat body.

"Why is it so light?" I was puzzled. This yellow-skinned animal was extremely fat, but at this moment, it was as light as air in my hand.

But before I had time to think about it, its fat body actually emitted a yellow light, and then I heard a "bang", and the yellow-skinned animal suddenly exploded, turning into a ball of yellow-orange gas that spread in the yard.

"Oh my god!"

This orange-yellow gas is not only smelly, but also pungent and even a bit irritating to the eyes. When I was enveloped by this gas, I immediately burst into tears and snorted. I immediately covered my mouth and nose and rushed out.

"Your grandfather. Ugh!"

After rushing out, I held the wall and vomited directly, then fell to the ground with my buttocks. I took a deep breath for a long time before I recovered.

The farts of yellow foxes are not only smelly, but also poisonous. If inhaled excessively, it may cause hallucinations or even death.

Although I was not suffocated to death by the fart, this damn smell is not something that ordinary people can bear. Just at that moment, my face was almost smoked into the color of pig liver.

I exhaled deeply, and then I found that I was holding a yellow fur hair in my hand.

I frowned. The yellow fur exploded too quickly, and the gas it emitted made me panic, so I didn't have time to think about it carefully. Now that I think about it, the yellow fur was so fat, but it didn't feel heavy at all when I held it in my hand.

It was as if... what I was holding in my hand was not a yellow fur, but a feather.

"Could it be that the yellow-skinned beast that exploded was transformed from this yellow-skinned beast's hair?"

My master once told me that yellow-skinned beasts or foxes can use a hair on their heads to transform into various things after they have gained some skills, such as transforming into a beautiful woman to seduce passers-by, or transforming into various things that others desire to get, in order to lure people into being deceived.

"Could it be that this yellow-skinned beast was transformed, and the one that ran away is the real one?"

I slapped the ground in anger, thinking that this yellow-skinned beast didn't practice magic, so why did it take a fancy to military tactics?

However, since there was a strand of hair in my hand, I could bet that it wouldn't run far.

I took a deep breath to calm myself, then pinched the yellow-skinned beast's hair with my sword finger on my right hand, closed my eyes and muttered something for a while. 7K妏敩

"The Nine Lights follow the path, the Yuanshi wanders, the demons and evil spirits are everywhere, and there is no place to hide."

After reciting this spell, I suddenly opened my eyes and shouted, "Show."

As I shouted, the yellow fur in my hand started to burn with a sizzle, and almost at the moment when the yellow fur started to burn, I saw a row of yellow fur footprints appear in the yard.

"Found you!" I sneered, then held the burning yellow fur hair and slowly walked into the darkness along the yellow fur footprints.

About a minute later, the yellow fur hair in my hand had burned out, and the yellow fur footprints in front of me had also come to an end.

What surprised me was that the footprints did not go over the wall and escape from the yard, but came straight to the doghouse.

"Could it be that it wanted to use the yellow fur to transform into a yellow fur to lure me away, and then return to continue to absorb the yang energy of Hu Zi and Hu Zi's grandmother? Oh my god, this yellow fur really likes the art of war."

My master taught me since I was a child that some places seem dangerous, but they are actually the safest, and some places seem safe, but they are extremely dangerous.

I have kept this sentence in mind since I was a child, but I didn't expect that this yellow fur also understood this truth.

However, it certainly didn't expect that not only did I not be led away by the yellow fur, but I also used the tracking technique to track it.

I sneered and squatted in front of the doghouse, looking into the doghouse in the moonlight.

However, at the moment I squatted, a yellow object suddenly flew out of the doghouse. I subconsciously reached out to catch it, and when I looked down, I was shocked. What

flew out was actually a...bloody dog ​​head!