Chapter 747: Monkey
Cut a little rabbit meat with a knife with her for the ghost, Xiao Nizi took it happily, tasted a few bites, and stood up and ran to the tent, presumably, it was to share it with her sister Ding Ling, the most cute thing about ghosts is this, there has always been no ordinary little girl's very pretentious and picky habits, sometimes, it is a good thing to know how to share.
Sitting on the edge of a big tree, munching on a rabbit, I wasn't really hungry, but I didn't know what to do to pass the time after a long night.
I was thinking about it, and suddenly I heard a rustling sound in the grass, and when I turned my head to look, I saw Xiao Ai and the political commissar Fanning Fan walking out, I turned my head and asked, "What are you doing?" โ
When Fan Ning heard this, he glared at me, but Xiao Ai smiled and said to me, "Don't come here, stinky rascal!" โ
"Be careful, there are mountain ghosts in this mountain, the night of the full moon is when the mountain ghosts are in heat, if you don't pay attention, something big will happen." As I spoke, I smiled, and at this time, the angry scolding of Political Commissar Fan was already heard not far away.
I didn't mean to tease them, I just accidentally didn't hold back, and I think about it, the women are really troublesome, and they have to be accompanied by someone to go to the toilet
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a scream, followed by a long series of howls like thunder in the valley with the faint sound of insects.
At this moment, it was very unexpected to me, and before I could figure out what the situation was, I subconsciously jumped up, followed closely, and ran in the direction where the voice came from in three steps and two steps, and saw Commissar Fan holding Xiao Ai there trembling, and Xiao Ai, also turned pale as if he had seen something terrible.
"What's wrong?" As I spoke, I looked around vigilantly, but Xiao Ai stared straight at the grass in front of me: "Master, I see, I have seen a mountain ghost."
Xiao Ai said, pointing ahead very nervously, but when he looked through the grass, he didn't see anything extraordinary.
In the grass opposite, there was a pile of bones, which looked like a half-sized wild boar. Its entire body had been eaten almost completely, some very fragmented internal organs and bright red bones were piled up there, and there were blood-stained white hairs everywhere that had been torn off somehow
"Is it a wolf?" Squatting down to look at the bones, I asked.
"It's not a wolf, it's a mountain ghost" Xiao Ai said, his voice trembled, this demon king of the mixed world, he is not afraid of anything, he is afraid of those strange things that cannot be touched, after a few words of simple comfort, I asked Xiao Ai to take Fan Ning back first, and then, I pinched the ruler in my hand and walked into the grass.
The beam of the flashlight swept around, and there was no obvious abnormality, plus, it was the night of the full moon, and the visibility around was not bad, so I hesitated for a moment, and simply tucked the flashlight on my waist, because I was not sure whether the mountain ghost that Xiao Ai said was the so-called "yin thing" So, for the sake of safety, I did not use the spell that I carried close to me, but chose the indestructible measuring ruler.
With a flick of his fingertips, the ruler whirled in the palm of his hand, not in a hurry, faintly with a strange treble of metal breaking wind, judging from the sound, the person who came should not be a very powerful demon.
Because, the ruler itself has a strong ability to sense femininity, and if there is really something like a zombie or a ghost, the sound it makes will be completely different.
So, what is it? Judging from Xiao Ai's level, this girl definitely doesn't know what kind of thing the legendary mountain ghost is, since she insists that the thing is a mountain ghost and not a beast, it means that this thing should be a creature similar to a person, because, no matter how stupid Xiao Ai is, he will not treat a big bear as a mountain ghost.
Thinking of this, try to slow down your breathing speed, so as not to miss the accurate capture of the information around your ears, in such a quiet environment, if something moves quickly in the grass, it will definitely make a very obvious sound, to find him, just wait and see what happens.
Just thinking about it, I suddenly heard an exclamation from Ah Di, and in the camp behind him, there was a nervous and angry scolding from the little fat people
it, run to the camp?
Not daring to slack off, I hurried back, but at the same time, I saw the grass around me shaking, and the rustling sound was chaotic, and something was covering up from all directions!
Nima, it seems that there is more than one! But by the time I realized this, it was too late, and I could hear the wind behind me, and as soon as I looked down, a black monkey-like thing had already jumped over my head, and then followed with a muffled thud, and something hit me on the back.
The moment I turned around, another stone hit my forehead, and my eyes were black, and I screamed in pain, and at this time, several monkey-like things came running from all around, and without saying a word, I picked up the clod of earth and smashed it all the way.
That's when I realized that we seemed to have encountered a group of monkeys
Boxing proverbs, two fists are hard to beat four hands, heroes can't stand the crowd, in the face of this raindrops of stones and clods, he has been shining and has no power to fight back!
There's no way, to launch a spell, there is a long or short ritual, in this case, don't give it when you pinch it, the big stone is rushing to your face, how can you have time to condense your mind? If you can't do anything, you can only fight hand-to-hand, and you can't think much about it at that time, and you can only follow the method taught by the third grandfather to roll wildly with your head in your hands, regardless of the grass on your side.
The monkeys, moving in the artemisia grass was much faster than normal people, one by one, like restless fish in the big lang, swishing out, one after another, chasing after each other.
Fortunately, not to mention anything else, I still have the "Six Ghost Gang" self-defense taught by Mr. Chen, stumbling and rolling, flashing and moving, exchanging advantages for body methods, and exchanging space for time, so as to avoid the bitter end of being stoned to death.
But in reality, at that time, he fled for his life in a hurry, and he had no strength to fight back. This situation reminds me of the time when I fought against the water monkeys, and I think that back then, I was also so wolf bรจi was chased by a group of things that looked like monkeys and were not monkeys, perhaps, Lao Tzu was born with the fate of being bullied by monkeys