Chapter 195: Mother Gives Birth to Nine Daughters

This statue of the cat god seems to be made by a master, it looks lifelike, the form is true, it is different from the ordinary lynx sitting seriously, but lying on its stomach, as if it is lazily sleeping, it is really similar to the usual appearance of the mandrill.

In particular, the eyes of this cat idol are large and divine, as if they are really possessed by a soul, but there is a crack in the neck of this idol, which is not a mesh crack, and it seems to have been cut by some sharp weapon, which looks shocking.

Did the mandrill die with his neck cut off before he died?

I sighed in my heart and walked in slowly, because I saw the mandrill squatting on the ground, looking up at this statue, its back was very lonely, and its eyes were full of confusion and sadness, I sat directly next to the mandrill, silent for a long time, gently touched its head and asked why it didn't wait for me?

It seemed to cry and slurred words, "I...... I...... Sorry ......"

It said this made my heart soften, and I hurriedly said don't say that, and then asked it This is it?

"Wait...... Besides, I want to ...... Crying," the mandrill babbled, her voice unclear, and the key was that she was still crying.

I saw that it was really sad to do it, I could only sit quietly beside it, keep handing it tissues, it took it, and finally I ran out of way, took out a fruit from the backpack to it, it was stunned, so it didn't cry, and then the paw held the fruit and ate it.

I breathed a sigh of relief, now judging from the mandrill's reaction, this idol is definitely the mandrill before it was born, I'm afraid that the mandrill's memory is a little incomplete now, so it is sometimes a little dazed, and I don't know how to help the mandrill, thinking that it will eat a powerful ghost to deepen its Taoism, maybe the previous mutilated memory will be restored.

Sitting with the mandrill for a long time, the mandrill ate three or four fruits in a row to get better, it babbled and said this slurred words, I listened carefully, but I didn't seem to understand, the mandrill said that it saw this statue, it felt like seeing itself, I asked why it was so sure.

It didn't speak, but just peeled the fur off its neck with its claws, revealing a shocking wound that had been cut by some sharp weapon, and I sighed.

The mandrill is made of corpses, which naturally preserves everything before it was born, and this wound is estimated to make the mandrill suffer and die.

I was silent, and the mandrill continued, saying that it had lost a lot of memory, couldn't remember many things, just remembered trivial things, didn't remember who it had been killed, and didn't remember who it really was, but it remembered that it had a home.

"Home?" I was amazed.

Does it mean that you have parents or a family? But the mandrill has been dead for so long, why hasn't its family looked for it?

Mandrill snorted, I asked if it was the lynx family? It shook its head and said not sure, it had anyway.

I was curious and asked if the mandrill was the princess of the family or something? After all, I now feel that my mandrill is really like a fairy compared to other bobcats, and beautiful people are the focus of attention, right? When the mandrill heard this, it was stunned.

I then asked, "Is that a maid?" It immediately looked at me with disdain, I smiled, and the mandrill opened his mouth to ask me, since it can speak, what will it call me in the future? Master?

I immediately asked it rhetorically, would you like to? It nodded, and I smiled and said forget it, the mandrill is much older than me, how can I be its master? Besides, the mandrill is very likely to be some kind of princess or something, I don't have that qualification, I said that it is just called.

It thought about it seriously and said that it would be okay later, I have no opinion.

At this time, the eldest brother who led the way just now walked in, and the other villagers, including the cat gods raised by each family, surrounded them, and those cat gods came in and lay on the ground, as if they had met the queen, and the other villagers looked at each other.

I whispered to the mandrill to stop talking, it nodded, then pointed to my backpack, I took out another fruit for it, and stood up with a dry cough.

I basically understand the ins and outs of the cat god before the mandrill was here, and now since the mandrill lived in this place before, there should be a temporary cave, and I want to find this cave, there should be other gains.

Thinking about it like this, I asked, and the villagers present shook their heads, and I was not much disappointed in my heart, after all, the mandrill came here more than 300 years ago, and no one present lived for so long, and it was normal to not know, so I had to look for it myself.

The villagers then asked me what I was doing. I said a few words casually, of course, their eyes were on the mandrill eating fruit, the main meaning was that they wanted the mandrill to stay, they would take care of it with good food and drink, I looked back at the mandrill and asked if it was willing? It shook its head.

These villagers showed a look of disappointment, after all, everyone present could see that their own lynx was so respectful to the mandrill, obviously the mandrill was very spiritual, and they worshipped the cat god, so they naturally wanted to raise the mandrill.

The mandrill walked to my feet, and a villager handed it something, which was the fruit it liked to eat, but the mandrill shook its head and refused to eat, very resolutely, and the villager also looked helpless, and I looked funny.

At this time, the mandrill and I were going to go directly to the mountain to find it ourselves, but the lynx at the door was still lying on the ground, the mandrill stood up and waved his hand, and these lynx respectfully retreated a way out, really like a queen, I looked at the mandrill in surprise, let alone me, which made the villagers present even more surprised.

Could it be that the mandrill was really a high-status spirit when he was alive? This thought popped into my mind.

And being watched, the mandrill was a little embarrassed to get up, and leaned obediently against my side.

At this time, there was a shouting sound outside, as if someone was making a noise, but the villagers present did not mean to go out to see, but were accustomed to it.

This made me curious, stood on tiptoe and looked out, and found that a man and a woman were arguing about something, I was not far away from these two people, and I saw at a glance that the two of them were husband and wife, these two people were in their early forties, and the quarrel was red-faced, and finally the woman squatted on the ground and cried, very aggrieved, and my expression changed slightly.

I heard what they were arguing about, and the man said that his daughter was not like him, as if he was talking about this woman stealing men, and the other villagers present had no choice but to say it.

"Her wife has never been out of the village in her life, how can she steal people?"

"But it's also strange, his husband has always wanted to have a son, but he has been pregnant nine times, and all the daughters he gave birth to are forget it, the key is that they are not like his husband, this is really strange, even if she steals people, it is impossible to steal nine times, right?"

The people present talked one after another.

I immediately became curious, of course, not curious about whether this woman was stealing people, but judging from the man's face, he should have a son, but he actually gave birth to nine daughters in a row, which is very inconsistent with his face.

Moreover, this woman's "adulterous door" is smooth and variegated, with slightly drooping eyebrows, thick lips, plump cheekbones, and round facial features.

didn't steal people, how could the daughter born not be like her husband? And there is no son among the nine daughters in his life?

I was so curious that I stared at the man's sudden expression.

These villagers couldn't stand it anymore, so they all went out to pull a fight, I looked down at the mandrill, it looked at the man curiously, I asked if it was interested? Mandrill nodded, and Mandrill and I walked out.

The man scolded very fiercely, and he looked like he was going to divorce, the woman cried silently, and kept saying that she didn't steal anyone, and the villagers present were also persuading, the man roared, "Lao Tzu is fortunate to be working outside, you are comfortable at home, and the one born to Lao Tzu is not like me at all, you said you haven't stolen anyone?" ”

This woman's face was resolute, I was immediately shocked, and a black aura appeared in her life palace, she was going to commit suicide in front of the man to prove her innocence.

I hurriedly said something to the mandrill, and the mandrill's eyes lit up, and the woman collapsed to the ground with her eyes closed.