"Hahaha, little girl, I thought you had a lot of ability, did this make you almost scare your pants?"

Just then, a burst of laughter came right in front of me. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw a pair of green eyes floating towards me.

As soon as I heard this voice, I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that these things were not wolves, but the weasel playing ghosts.

However, fortunately, this is the first time I have seen this talking weasel, and I can't help but get nervous again.

As these eyes got closer and closer to me, Huang San gradually revealed his figure, from blurry to clear.

When I saw Huang San clearly, I almost didn't drop my eyeballs.

This Huang San is a weasel, it is rare to see a weasel that can walk on two legs, and Huang San's front paws are slender, like human hands, with his back behind him, and the six whiskers on his pointed beak are almost hanging down to his chest, which looks like he is half a foot long.

"You're Huang ...... Oh no, the immortals? "I almost snatched the name Huang San out of my mouth.

"Yes, I'm Huang San, what's wrong, doesn't it look like it?"

Huang San stroked his beard and laughed, but that smile, no matter how you look at it, makes people feel treacherous.

"No, no, no, like, too much. Immortals, when are we going to visit that immortal? ”

At a young age, I also knew that the talking weasel, that was not an ordinary weasel, and now that I was in his territory, I naturally couldn't offend.

"Don't be in a hurry, wait until I'm full of food and drink, and we'll hit the road again."

As he spoke, Huang San's little head looked at the hundreds of old hens, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips.

"Come out, boys, it's mealtime!" Huang San shouted.

As soon as Huang San's words fell, there was a commotion in the surrounding grass, and weasels rushed out of the grass, frightening the hundreds of old hens to cluck and cluck.

I saw those weasels swarming out, swallowed my saliva, and to be honest, all the weasels I had seen since I was a child didn't add up to as much as today's day.

Like wolves that have been hungry for a long time, these weasels made a low sound in their throats, quickly opened the chicken coop, and then dragged an old hen out of it, and ran into the grass, and in a short time, there was only one cage left of the hundreds of old hens, and this cage was full of one or twenty.

"Boy, Ben Shangxian is going to eat, you stay here, and when it's time to leave, I'll let you know."

After speaking, Huang San impatiently dragged the cage and walked into the darkness.

At this point, all I can do is wait.

After a while, there was a sound of gnawing things all around, and more than one place, the chewing sound of dozens of yellow wolves eating chicken together, listening to it in the middle of the night, really made people's scalp tingle, but fortunately, there were many weasels, this sound only lasted for less than half an hour, but despite this, the cold sweat behind me still flowed non-stop.

About an hour later, Huang San staggered out of a certain bush, I looked at its belly, good guy, it was bulging like a ball, it seems that Huang San ate all those chickens at once, how hungry and thirsty is this.

Of course, I naturally won't say this idea, otherwise, if I annoy this guy, these hundred or so old hens will be given away in vain.

Huang San shaved his teeth with a slender twig, and there was still a little chicken blood left on the corner of its mouth, which looked a little disgusting.

"Hiccup~~ It's so refreshing to eat this time, little girl, are you ready, it's time for us to go." Huang San burped and said to me while shaving his teeth.

"You can go at any time." I swallowed the nausea in my heart and laughed.

Huang San stopped talking nonsense, and slowly led the way in front of him in one direction, and I hurriedly followed and turned on the flashlight.

Gradually, we got farther and farther away from the location of the small temple just now, and the candlelight of the small temple also changed from a ball at the beginning to a little bigger than a star, until it finally disappeared.

The unknown darkness returned to my surroundings, and the loneliness of the night swept over me again.

Although Huang San walked on two short legs, and it looked slow, I always felt that no matter how I chased it, I kept the same distance from it, which couldn't help but make me look a little higher at Huang San.

The strange combination of man and beast of ours is quite strange as we constantly walk through the mountains and forests. However, following Huang San, I really haven't encountered any small beasts, not even the wild boars that often haunt the deep mountains. I believe that this must be the reason for Huang San. If I walk this mountain road alone, I will definitely be targeted by wild beasts.

Walking and walking, I don't know how long I walked, anyway, I felt that there were several mountain bags up and down, and when I came to the bottom of a hill that seemed to be very high, Huang San stopped.

"What's wrong, it's here?" I couldn't help but ask curiously.

"It's still early, I'm just reminding you that there are mandrills on this mountain, and they like to confuse people's minds and eat people's brains." Huang San's voice was a little low.

"Mandrills?"

I took a look, I haven't heard my grandmother mention this kind of thing, it's not that I haven't heard my grandmother mention it, it is a kind of ghost that lives in the mountains, likes to create illusions for passers-by, make people commit suicide, and then absorb the brain marrow of the person who commits suicide.

When I listened to the story before, I naturally thought it was a legend, but when the word mandrill came out of Huang Sanzui, I had to believe that the mandrill really existed.

"Can't you go around?" I asked, a little nervously.

"Do you know how big the mountain is? If we detour, we have to walk for a day and a night. During the day, I have to sleep, who cares about your. Huang San sneered.

"Well, I don't want to be eaten by mandrills." I'm a little flustered, judging from the current situation, Huang San does what he says.

"Boy, you just have to remember that no matter what happens, you don't want to think about suicide, remember?" Huang San said with a solemn expression.

"Remembered."

I nodded a little apprehensively, for a child of my age, to face such a terrible thing and completely unknown to the result, it is natural to be afraid, but hearing Huang San emphasize that I should not commit suicide, but it made me confused, I didn't live enough, how could I commit suicide. But the thought of the eerie legend of the mandrill makes my scalp tingle.

"This thing you hang around your neck, in case you want to kill yourself, this thing might save your life."

Immediately after, Huang San didn't know where to find an animal claw threaded with hemp rope, black and swarthy, very sharp.

Finally, we went up the mountain. (To be continued.) )