Zhang Yuanmin listened closely. The sound drifting down from the ridge didn't seem to be a Black Bear, but more like a person wailing. He immediately grabbed Yang Yufeng.
"What's wrong?"
"Listen." Zhang Yuanmin pointed upward and said to Yang Yufeng, "That doesn't sound like a Black Bear."
"Mm." Yang Yufeng listened for a moment, then nodded. "Sounds like people."
"Sounds like someone's crying."
Since it wasn't a Black Bear, the couple stopped running. They stood by the side of the path, wondering what was going on.
They were both kind-hearted people and figured they'd lend a hand if they could.
Less than two minutes later, Yang Yufeng pointed up the ridge with one hand while repeatedly hitting Zhang Yuanmin with the other. "Look! Isn't that Li Erchen?"
"Whoa!" Zhang Yuanmin tucked his chin and craned his neck to look. He saw Li Erchen carrying someone on his back, wailing and sobbing as he made his way down.
