We hurried to the side of Cold Moon. When I was watching with a flashlight. I saw Leng Yue pressing a white-haired animal with her knees.

The thing has a bulging nose. It was the size of a child of twelve or thirteen years old. Two fangs protruded from a large mouth of a blood basin. The facial features are huddled together. Sharp rise and fall of the chest.

I recognize. This is a white-haired mandrill. This is what we usually refer to as baboons. Grumpy. Aggressive. It grows mostly in tropical and subtropical regions. I don't know how it provoked Leng Yue. He was treated like this.

The white-haired mandrill saw us coming. Noticeably more flustered. Squeeze out the "woo" from the throat and growl. As if threatening Leng Yue to let him go quickly.

"Call again."

Leng Yue's hand is a slap. The mandrill's head tilted to the side. Then there was silence at once. But he still maintained the hideous expression he had just now.

I hurriedly asked Leng Yue what was going on. Leng Yue pointed to the stone hill temple next to it. Motioned for me to see for myself.

When approaching. I saw that there were weeds next to the temple that had just been pulled up. I haven't had time to clean it up yet. And I left the iron chisel extension rod for marking. It is reclining next to the mountain temple.

Cold Moon asked me to see what this means. I want to say. We're back again. Definitely not.

I thought about it for a moment. Got it.

Quite possibly. There is such a mountain temple in many places around here. And in the same position as the temple on the opposite mountain. There are those stone houses.

We started with a mountain temple. Can't get far. You will come across another mountain temple. Give us the illusion of going back to the beginning.

Originally, I kept an iron chisel extension rod to mark. It can answer our doubts very well. But who knew that there would be such a white-haired mandrill making trouble. It almost hurt us.

I've put my speculation out there. Leng Yue agreed. Shen Dali and Zhang Yi suddenly realized.

Shen Dali ran over. It's a kick to the white-haired mandrill's face. said angrily: "Stinky and shameless." I should have stewed you. ”

The white-haired mandrill was not afraid of Shen Dali. Turning his head and glaring at Shen Dali, baring his teeth and shouting threatened. Immediately received a slap from Leng Yue.

"It's still called."

"Woo woo woo ......," the white-haired mandrill let out a mournful roar. The hideous expression turned to fear and sadness. It should be that you are afraid of the cold moon.

Leng Yue put down the iron chopsticks. Reach out to me. To say: "Rope." ”

I hurriedly removed my backpack. A rope was pulled out of it and handed it to him.

Leng Yue slowly got up. Stampe on the chest of the white-haired mandrill with one foot. Hands dance quickly. Tie the white-haired mandrill with a climbing rope. Set aside a piece of rope and hold it in the palm of your hand.

The white-haired mandrill struggled to its feet. The fierce face is revealed. opened his mouth and bit at Leng Yue.

Leng Yue quickly raised her hand. Another slap in the face. Almost moves the fangs of the white-haired mandrill.

"Cry." Leng Yue scolded coldly.

The white-haired mandrill squatted down pitifully. Bow your head and let out a "woo" scream. It makes the hearts of those who hear it excited. If it weren't for the fact that it bothered us so much. I really can't bear it.

Cold Moon tugged at the rope. Pull the mandrill to the ground. Turn your head and look around. He shouted, "Come out." ”

His voice fell. I heard a slight sound of "squirming" coming from all directions.

I immediately became nervous. beckoned Shen Dali and Zhang Yi to come over. Take out something that can be used as a weapon. Watch your surroundings vigilantly.

And then. I saw countless pairs of eyes light up in the night. Slowly approaching us.

I hurriedly raised my flashlight and shone it through. I was surprised to see countless white-haired mandrills surrounding me. But it seems to be a bogeyman. Stopped not far away. No more moving forward.

Leng Yue didn't pay any attention to the white-haired mandrills around him with hideous expressions. Staring at the white-haired mandrill, he said in a flat tone: "Lead the way." ”

The white-haired mandrill looked at Leng Yue blankly. Shook his head. It seemed to indicate that he didn't understand what Leng Yue meant.

Cold Moon stepped forward. Another slap in the face. Hansheng said: "Reload." ”

This time Leng Yue really exerted his strength. Unexpectedly, the white-haired mandrill lost a fang. The mouth was full of blood.

The white-haired mandrill screamed sadly. No more ruthlessness. Trembling looked at Leng Yue. He nodded cautiously. Then turn around and walk forward. The way it walks. It's like a little kid who has just learned to walk. Stagger. Several times I almost fell.

Leng Yue turned around and beckoned to us. Motioning for us to follow. Then he kicked lightly in the ass of the white-haired mandrill who led the way. said lightly: "If you don't fight, you won't be honest." ”

The countless white-haired mandrills surrounding us don't know if they are afraid of the cold moon. Or do you have scruples because your companions are being controlled. Unexpectedly, "boom" gave way. Hide back in the shadows.

This time. We have a "guide". No more directionless running like before. But I'm 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 only I could have guessed. I asked him what he was doing.

After all, we have experienced many dangers together. I have a certain trust in Cold Moon. He doesn't seem to be very reliable, though. I have reservations other than the matter of tossing a coin and asking for directions. on other things. He handled it all very well.

So. I won't ask any more questions. Just quietly followed behind the cold moon. Hold your breath and pay attention to the movements around you.

The stone pinnacles in the stone forest are of different heights. When a strong wind blows. Sure enough, there was a voice like a ghost crying. It gave me goosebumps all over my body.

Shen Dali whispered to me next to me, "Fifth brother." If you don't listen to the wind, it's like someone is saying, 'I'm miserable'. ”

I shook my head and said, "Don't scare yourself. ”

Shen Dali grinned and said, "I'm not scaring myself. I just found it funny. ”

I secretly pointed to Zhang Yi behind me. He whispered to Shen Dali, "You didn't scare yourself. It scared others. ”

Zhang Yi, who followed behind, trembled and raised a flashlight and pistol. A few steps and a look. A few steps and a turn back. As if he was worried that a ghost was following him.

We circled the pinnacles for a long time. After passing by many identical stone mountain temples. Came to a wide river.

The river is wide. The flow rate is very slow. Stone peaks rise to the sky. It forms a very unique scenery with flowing water.

The white-haired mandrill was still walking forward with the cold moon. Suddenly, I wanted to step on something. Make a "bang-la-la" sound.

I frowned and stepped forward. Raise the flashlight and shine it on the ground. I saw a porcelain bowl on the ground that had been broken in half. It's ticking and spinning.

I picked up the porcelain bowl. Take a closer look at it. It was found that the small bowl did not seem to be a bowl. It's kind of like the corners of a jar. Say it's porcelain. But it's too rough. It's only slightly better than pottery.

I looked up the river. The view was blocked by the staggered stone peaks.

In the Han Dynasty, there was only secret color porcelain. Later, the porcelain process gradually improved. At the peak of the development of the Song and Yuan dynasties. And before the Han Dynasty. The manufacture of porcelain is very crude. It is almost the same as pottery.

I reasoned. Somewhere upstream of this river. It is very likely that there is an ancient tomb before the Han Dynasty. And with a high probability of being washed away by water.

I can't help but wonder: this tomb. and the ancient tomb that Sun Buddha was going to find back then. Will it be the same.

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