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Chapter 229: White-haired Mandrill


We hurried to Leng Yue's side, and when we looked down with a flashlight, we saw Leng Yue pressing a white-haired animal with her knees.The thing had a bulging face and a nose, the size of a child of twelve or thirteen years old, two fangs sticking out of a large bloody mouth, its facial features crowded together, and its chest rose and fell violently.I recognized it as a white-haired mandrill, what we usually call a baboon, short-tempered, aggressive, and mostly found in tropical and subtropical regions, and I don't know how it provoked the cold moon and was treated like this.When the white-haired mandrill saw us coming, it was obviously even more flustered, and squeezed out a "woo" from its throat and roared, as if threatening Leng Yue to let go of him quickly."

Call again" Leng Yue shook his hand and slapped the mandrill's head to the side, and then immediately quieted down, but still maintained the hideous expression just now.I hurriedly asked Leng Yue what was going on, and Leng Yue pointed to the stone hill temple next to it and motioned for me to go and see it myself.As I got closer, I saw that some weeds had just been pulled up next to the temple and had not yet had time to be cleared, and the iron chisel extension rod that I had left for marking was being placed diagonally next to the temple.Leng Yue asked me to see what this means to say, we turned back again, it must not be that I understood after thinking for a while.It is very likely that there is such a mountain temple in many places in the vicinity, and in the same location as the opposite mountain temple, those stone houses were built.We take one mountain temple as one, and we can't go far before we encounter another mountain temple, giving us the illusion of going back.Originally, I left an iron chisel extension rod as a mark, which could answer our doubts very well, but who knew that there was such a white-haired mandrill to make trouble, which really almost hurt us.I told my speculation, Leng Yue agreed, and Shen Dali and Zhang Yi suddenly realized.Shen Dali ran over, kicked the white-haired mandrill in the face, and said angrily: "Stinky and shameless, I should really stew you and eat it." ”The white-haired mandrill was not afraid of Shen Dali, and turned his head to stare at Shen Dali, baring his teeth and roaring threats, and immediately received a slap from Leng Yue."

Still screaming" "Woo woo" The white-haired mandrill let out a mournful roar, and its hideous expression became frightened and sad, it should be afraid of the cold moon.Leng Yue put down the iron chopsticks, stretched out his hand to me, and said, "Rope." ”I quickly took off my backpack, pulled out a climbing rope from it and handed it to him.Leng Yue got up slowly, stepped on the chest of the white-haired mandrill with one foot, danced quickly with both hands, and tied the white-haired mandrill with a mountaineering rope, leaving a piece of rope to hold in the palm of his hand.The white-haired mandrill struggled to get up, his fierce face was revealed, and he opened his mouth to bite Leng Yue.Leng Yue quickly raised her hand, and slapped it again, almost moving the fangs of the white-haired mandrill."

Cry."

Leng Yue scolded coldly.The white-haired mandrill squatted down pitifully, lowered its head and let out a "woo" mournful sound, which made the listener's heart move.If it hadn't bothered us so much, I would have felt unbearable.Leng Yue pulled the rope, dragged the mandrill to its feet, turned her head to look around, and shouted loudly: "Come out." ”As he finished speaking, I heard a slight sound of "squirming" coming from all directions.I immediately became nervous, beckoned Shen Dali and Zhang Yi to come over, took out something that could be used as a weapon, and watched the surroundings vigilantly.Then, I saw that the night lit up with countless pairs of eyes, slowly approaching us.I hurriedly raised my flashlight to shine it, and was surprised to see countless white-haired mandrills surrounding me, but it seemed that the rat trap stopped not far away, and no longer took a step forward.Leng Yue didn't pay any attention to the white-haired mandrills around him with hideous expressions, stared at the white-haired mandrills and said in a flat tone: "Lead the way." ”The white-haired mandrill looked at Leng Yue blankly and shook his head, as if to show that he didn't understand what Leng Yue meant.Leng Yue took a step forward, slapped him again, and said in a cold voice: "Reload" This time Leng Yue really exerted his strength, and actually slapped the white-haired mandrill with a fang, and his mouth was full of blood.The white-haired mandrill screamed sadly, no longer ruthless, looked at Leng Yue tremblingly, nodded cautiously, and then turned around and walked forward.It walked like a child who had just learned to walk, staggering and almost fell several times.Leng Yue turned around and waved at us, motioning for us to follow, and then kicked lightly at the butt of the white-haired mandrill who led the way, and said lightly: "If you don't fight, you won't be honest." ”The countless white-haired mandrills surrounding us didn't know whether they were afraid of the cold moon or because their companions were being controlled, so they made way and hid back in the shadows.This time, we have a "guide", and we no longer run around without direction like before, but I am still confused, I don't know where Leng Yue asked this white-haired mandrill to take us.I tentatively asked Leng Yue, but this grandson actually let me guess, if I could guess, I also asked him why he had experienced many dangers together after all, I have a certain trust in Leng Yue, although he doesn't seem to be very reliable, except for the matter of tossing a coin and asking for directions, I have reservations, and he has handled other things very well.Therefore, I didn't ask anything more, just quietly followed behind Leng Yue, holding my breath and paying attention to the movements around me.The stone forest and stone peaks are of different heights, and when the wind blows, there is a sound like a ghost crying, which makes me get goosebumps all over my body.Shen Dali whispered to me next to me: "Fifth brother, if you don't listen to the wind, it doesn't look like someone is saying that I'm bitter" I shook my head and said, "Don't scare yourself." ”Shen Dali grinned and said, "I'm not scaring myself, I just think it's funny." ”I secretly pointed to Zhang Yi behind me and whispered to Shen Dali: "You didn't scare yourself, but you scared others." ”Zhang Yi, who was following behind, trembled with a flashlight and a pistol, looking forward to it in a few steps, and turning back after a few steps, as if he was worried that a ghost was following him.We walked around the pinnacles for a long time, passing by many identical stone mountain temples, and came to a wide river.The river is wide and flows very slowly, and the stone peaks rise to the sky, forming a very unique scenery with the flowing water.The white-haired mandrill was still walking forward with the cold moon, and suddenly wanted to step on something, making a "bang" sound.I frowned and stepped forward, raised my flashlight to shine on the ground, and saw a porcelain bowl on the ground that had been broken in half, dripping and spinning.I picked up the porcelain bowl and took it closer to look closer, and found that the small bowl did not seem to be a bowl, a bit like the corner of a jar, and said it was porcelain, but it was too rough, only a little better than pottery.I looked up the river, and my view was blocked by the staggered pinnacles.In the Han Dynasty, there was only secret color porcelain, and then the porcelain technology gradually improved, and it reached its peak in the Song and Yuan dynasties.Before the Han Dynasty, porcelain was very crudely made, almost indistinguishable from pottery.I deduced that somewhere upstream of this river, there is a high probability that an ancient tomb from before the Han Dynasty was hidden, and it was very likely that it was washed away by the water.I can't help but wonder: this ancient tomb, and the ancient tomb that Sun Buddha 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