The hillside was so peculiar that it looked like a bowl from the outside.

What's even more special is that there is a faint white light reflected on the rocks on both sides.

Staying next to the wall of white light is like entering a painting.

Cao Jun raised his vigilance at the moment.

He had been in the mirror technique of the Nanshan Daoist before, and when he encountered a similar scene, he had already been on guard.

Out of nowhere, the golden monkey took out a new wooden stick and waved it twice in his hand, so that it was not imposing.

"Brother Cao, are you sure this is it?"

Cao Jun was not very sure, and replied ambiguously: "It should be here, I followed the traces left by that guy, and it disappeared after arriving here, but this valley is a little strange, wait for me to prepare to enter the valley." ”

How can monkeys stand these constraints?

He was originally a member of the golden snub-nosed monkey tribe in the Yellow Mountain, and in the entire Yellow Mountain, it was also a large group, and he had lived in the depths of the Yellow Mountain before, and his combat effectiveness was naturally not weak.

The Monkey King in the clan is one of the thousand-year-old demons.

This time, Cao Jun acted carefully, just circling at the foot of the Yellow Mountain, and did not dare to enter the depths of the mountain at all, and the people living at the foot of the mountain were some scattered demons, or some monster groups with insufficient combat effectiveness, so they could not be so cautious.

"What's so troublesome, I'll go and see first, Brother Cao can be the queen by himself."

The monkey picked up the stick, jumped twice over the treetops, and disappeared into the edge of the valley.

Cao Jun also counted on the other party to come to him as cannon fodder to explore the way, so naturally he had to follow.

It's just that before he could catch up, he looked up at the bright moonlight that was falling from the cracks in the treetops, and listened with his ears pricked up for a moment, and found that there was silence all around, and the insects and birds that had been singing all the way before were gone.

He put the bamboo basket on the ground, and then lifted the white-haired thin monkey in the bamboo basket, and said solemnly: "I know you understand what I say, I am going to go into the valley now, and there are my enemies in it, if you don't see me come out in an hour, you can come to look for me, do you understand?" ”

The white-haired thin monkey has already had spirituality, and after the battle of Wutang Village, it has devoured a large number of grass ghosts, and it seems that its brain is better than before.

It nodded knowingly, and in order to reassure Cao Jun, it took the initiative to jump on the branch on the side, carrying a cloth bag containing dried meat in its hand.

Cao Jun touched the head of the white-haired thin monkey, checked the tools in his hand again, directly used his spear to remove the weeds in front of him, and chased after it along a looming path.

The golden snub-nosed monkey who opened the way in front did not go far, and Cao Jun chased him for dozens of meters and found him in the treetops.

The golden monkey turned his head to look at Cao Jun, his face full of solemnity, as if he had discovered some earth-shattering secret.

The other party quietly beckoned to Cao Jun and motioned for Cao Jun to follow.

The latter, seeing that the treetop was not too high, took a sharp breath, and climbed up with his hands and feet in a few vertical leaps.

The two of them stood on a thick horizontal tree trunk and looked forward curiously.

What they saw in front of them directly startled them.

I saw a large bluestone in a clearing in front of the treetops, and on the stone stood a fox the size of a yellow dog, with white hair and beard, and a layer of milky white silk in the moonlight, and a branch in his hand as a crutch.

And under the bluestone, there are more than a dozen young foxes sparsely lying on their stomachs.

This scene is very similar to the scene when a group of elementary school students gather around the classroom to listen to the teacher's lecture.

Even the daring monkeys did not dare to act rashly for a while.

What he was facing in front of him was a group of foxes, and it would not be easy for him to fight for a while.

The two lay side by side, because they were only a dozen meters away from the bluestone, they didn't dare to make any sound, for fear of alarming each other, so they had to use their fingers to make two anxious gestures in front of both parties, regardless of whether the other party could understand or not.

The meaning of the monkey is obvious, there are too many people on the other side, and it is a little tricky, is it forward or backward?

Cao Jun was also in trouble suddenly.

Finally caught up here, the flower thief turned from a fox must also be among them, if you give up halfway at this moment, how to explain to the Gao family when you get married?

In addition to involving the face of men, Cao Jun didn't want to let go of the flower thief who had peeked into the body of his unpassed daughter-in-law.

If they don't retreat, there are too many people on the other side, and they only have 2 people, so they are really not sure.

For a while, they had to freeze in place.

Cao Jun decided to wait and see.

The other party seems to be in a meeting, and I don't know if I can wait for a good opportunity.

To be honest, when facing a monster like the Tiger Demon and the Bear Demon, which can only exert strength, Cao Jun can't beat it and can still retreat with his whole body, but when facing spirits like weasels and foxes, there is always a feeling of weakness in his heart.

You never know what kind of machinations the other person will pull out.

Cao Jun's magic weapon now only has a wine gourd, and it will only exert unexpected effects when it consumes kill value and righteousness value.

Otherwise, with the iron gun in his hand, he is completely unsure of the opponent's exhaustion.

The two waited on the treetops for a while, and saw the old fox's mouth open and closed, obviously saying something, but because the distance was too far away, they couldn't hear it, and their hearts became more and more nervous.

Cao Jun waved at the monkey, intending to get closer.

And the monkey, who has always been not afraid of heaven and earth, shook his head vigorously.

Just when Cao Jun was in a dilemma, a gust of mountain wind suddenly blew in the valley, and the old fox's words were brought over.

Although these foxes have not been transformed, what they say during the meeting is all human language.

Cao Jun listened to two sentences, and his heart was already boiling like boiling water in a pot.

"Hu Liu, you didn't listen to the dissuasion a few days ago, and went to the human county, didn't you poke out any baskets, right?"

"Ancestor, I just want to experience the feeling of entering the world, how dare I provoke human beings."

"That's very good, there are also monks among the human race, they have a lot of magic weapons, and they like to hold together, but we little demons can't afford to provoke."

The voice of a young fox was heard below.

Cao Jun immediately followed the sound and wandered around the group of foxes below, not sure which one had just spoken.

The conversation between the two continues.

However, the style of painting suddenly changed, and it became eerie again.

"Now that everyone has arrived and the meeting is over, let's enjoy the blood food!"

After hearing the ancestor's command, the fox below became emotional for a while.

It was as if this blood food had become a delicacy in the world.

I saw the old fox put down his crutches, took out a milky porcelain bowl from his bosom.

It rested the porcelain bowl on the bluestone, and a moonlight from the valley shone on the mouth of the bowl, and the bowl shook slightly as if it contained some living thing.

The little foxes below were looking forward to it one by one, still maintaining a rough formation, and did not make any commotion.

After a while, the old fox's closed eyes suddenly opened, as if a fisherman fishing by the river suddenly lifted his hook.

The old fox reached out and fished the porcelain bowl in his hand, put his face on the porcelain bowl, shook his little head to look left and right, and then stretched his whole arm directly into the bowl.

A pocket-sized fawn was pulled out of it.

The fawn seemed to have been cast by someone, and it didn't make a fuss or move, just lying quietly in the other party's hands.

The old fox then rested the small fawn on the bluestone.

In just a short period of time, the pocket-sized fawn rose when it saw the wind, and quickly returned to its normal size.

It lay on the bluestone, like a child who had been woken up from sleep, its head moved, and it gradually regained consciousness.

It quickly takes in the surroundings.

A pair of frightened little mouths opened and let out a mournful scream.

However, no matter how hard it struggled, its limbs and body seemed to be imprisoned, and it could not move a single bit.

After a while, it seemed that he had resigned himself to his fate, and the deer's head was not shaking, and two crystal clear tears flowed down the deer's head.

Dripping on the bluestone below.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, splashes a little bit of white light.

The foxes below suddenly landed on their feet and stood up one after another.

After a while, the bluestone will be surrounded by airtightness.

A few anxious foxes jumped onto the deer at once, and their paws gently stroked the fawn's body a few times, and the originally full belly of the fawn collapsed in an instant.

It turned out that the intestines and other internal organs that had hit the stomach were like water that had opened the floodgates, mixed with a stream of blood gushing out in an instant.

Stimulated by blood food, the foxes regained their animal nature, grew their mouths and began to feast.

Soon, the smell of blood drifted to Cao Jun and the monkey with the mountain wind.

The monkey glanced at its mouth, as if expressing some kind of displeasure with the foxes that ate the carcasses of the deer raw, which is also the instinctive aversion of omnivores to carnivores.

And Cao Jun had already discovered the secret from the strange scene just now.

The porcelain bowl in the old fox's hand seemed to be a great treasure.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the deer corpse on the bluestone had been wiped out by the dozen or so foxes.

The unfed foxes gathered around the old fox and squeaked, as if urging each other to come again.

The old fox didn't compete with the little fox for food, but just put the porcelain bowl in his arms on the bluestone again.

Soon, the moonlight once again shrouded the porcelain bowl.

The old fox leaned in again, only this time in a different way than before.

It found a man and a monkey in the bowl.

"Huh!"

There were people near this valley.